Yo, this is the prologue. I do not own X-Men in any shape or form and I do not own Charles Xavier, no matter how much I wish I do :) This story is also posted on Wattpad under my account on it.

Prologue Part 1

Being a mutant is hard. Especially when you know that whenever anger, pain and sadness can control your powers for you. Having to bottle every single emotion up inside of you, building up until it was just to much to handle... That's why I hate being what I am. My powers are fuelled only by emotion. My powers used to belong to an entire species. We were the Dragons. Some more powerful than others, me most powerful of all.

Powers differed greatly, but every single one of us had control over one of the elements. Mine, is ice and water. Some, had the power of telepathy, including me. A very select few had the power to shift into a human form and be able to fit into society. Others were stuck in dragon forms. All dragons had impossibly rapid healing and can heal others. But I was special.

My body worked, so that even in my human form I could change the colour of my eyes and my hair automatically. My incredibly powerful abilities however came with a price. I had a tail. A long, scaly, thick lizard tail that came from the small of my back and unfortunately, it came with a pair of leathery bat-like wings.

I would never be able to fit in. I am able to shrink my tail into my body but it was difficult to keep it hidden as it sapped my energy. My wings were easier, because I could simply use a harness to strap them down onto my back to they were flat, but it was uncomfortable and painful. I wish I didn't have to hide myself... but it was the only way.

My parents found out about my genetic 'mutation' I was abandoned within minutes.

~~~FlashBack~~~

The little girl with ebony hair stared in the mirror. Her young, brown eyes wide with curiosity and confusion. She had small, dark, navy blue wings twitching in her reflection. They were fascinating things, but why on earth were they coming out of her back?

She turned to get a better look, but she felt something cold against a foreign limb. She gasped and looked down. She cocked her head to the side like a lost puppy. First, the wings and now she had a tail too? It was far to surreal for her childish mind to understand.

"Ebony? Are you in there?" The little girl, Ebony, heard her mother on the other side of the bathroom door.

"Yes, mommy." Her voice was cute and smooth.

"Are you alright sweetheart?" Ebony saw the door slowly crack open and frowned.

"Sweetheart, it's time for-" Her mother froze in the doorway. She stared blankly at her seven year old daughter. She new the day would come when Ebony would become what her father was. One of them.

"Mommy, what's wrong?" Ebony asked innocently, " What's happening to me?"

"You are one of them." Her mother stated coldly. "Just like your father."

"What-"

"I want you out of my house." Her mother said, face red with fury.

"Mommy-"

"I am not your mother. I never was." With that, Ebony's mother grabbed her like she was a disease that needed to be eradicated. She led her daughter to the front door roughly, despite her tears and sobs.

As soon as Ebony was out in the cold, winter night, her mother slammed the door shut. Ebony was feeling confused, upset, angry, rejected and shocked all at the same time. Unfortunately, she did not know how to control her emotions, so her body shifted on instinct. Nobody heard her scream in the night as she became the dragon. A very small dragon, mind.

It scared her none the less.

~~~FlashBackOver~~~

It was years of running after that. Running from myself, learning that I had to control my emotions to control the change. My other powers would come much later. It wasn't long until I would meet the man who would save me from myself. The man I would grow to love, to cherish, to yearn for... to want to keep with every fibre of my being.

First, it was my goal to find the one man who knew a bout my kind. I had to find him and crush the information out of him. He knew my father. He tested on my father. Killed my father. I needed information and revenge. I knew a man who wanted the same revenge I did and his name was Erik Lehnsherr. He was a brother to me, but even he didn't know my true powers, my dragon form.

A/N

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