A/N- Hello Everyone I thought about this story when I saw that there was very little Luna/ Harry stories, and thought that I would give it a try with them as the main pair. This an AU big time and it's Dark, I hope you like it—Black Rose

Soul Dragons

By

Black Rose

Chapter One: White Snow of Freedom

Prologue

You've heard of it, haven't you? The tale of two sisters that where born of different blood? When I was young, my mother told me this story before bed. Long ago in a world of old, two sisters fought a great evil for the sake of their only children.

With both of their powers, they had destroyed the great evil by giving up their own lives. Two powerful dragons had observed this from afar and used their powers to seals their own mystical might into the two children, all along with a part of their mother's soul

Knowing that a new evil would come again, the both dragons of well-founded nature; one of darkness, the other pure as heaven, and a greater power would accumulate within their children when the new evil would rise.

I always believed my mother, but never thought of it to come true. I was soon to discover that the tale of the dragon sisters were not just a story, but history itself. They existed, and until I met him, I never understood why…

How do I know? Well…

Chapter one

A light snow is falling outside while a silver-blond haired young woman looks around the white crystalline forest. She is wearing only a nightgown; silver like her eyes. She walks along a path that just happens to appear in front of her. The soft snowflakes landed on her face. She smiled to herself. She could remember when her mother would watch her playin the snow.

They would make snow angels and build snowmen together, her father was always working but they know that he loves them more than life itself. She walked around looking at all the tombstones; until she stumbled across a tombstone that looks like a dragon. On the bottom of the stone, there was a name that she thought she would never see or say again.

Serenity Lovegood, it read. She fell to her knees and moved her hand slowly across the smooth surface of the stone, causing her fingers to chill with an icy sensation. She could feel tears coming to her eyes. She knew that her mother sacrificed herself in order to save her.

"Luna, please don't cry" a soft voice spoke out to her. In surprise, she removed her hand from the stone dragon and focused on it. Its eyes start to glow black. She jumped up and stepped back when she saw the stone starting to crack. With a great cry, the stone dragon shattered and a large majestic dragon looked down at her.

"Hello Luna, it's good to see you again." It told her with a calm soothing voice.

Luna looked at the dragon and took in its beauty. Black scales covered its body with two horns which protrude form the side of its head that snaked around, projecting forward. It tail had spikes at the very end that opens and closes like they had a mind of their own. Its eyes were as black as the infinite emptiness of space and filled with power and knowledge unknown to her. Its wings were melding tightly back next to its sleek body. It moved its head down in front of the silver haired woman. Luna moved her hand up to its forehead and caressed the gentle beast every so slowly.

He could feel it all the time. The rain was coming down lightly but it was still cold. He was walking but walking with no direction to where he was going. After last year seeing a classmate die, watching someone or something come back from the dead was inherently dreadful.

He looked around and saw that he stumbled into an area that was not known to him, a glistening forest. His emerald colored eyes moved around the landscape, trying to gain a sense of his surroundings. After a small about of searching, he stumbled upon an area surrounded by a rusty fence. Inside the fence, laid a small yard containing several uniquely shaped gravestones. Unlike the graveyard that he was in last year this one was peaceful and keep-up. As he walked closer, he noticed a gravestone that stuck out more than the rest. It was in the shaped of a dragon.

As he came ever closer to the yard, He saw someone that looked like an older woman with long silver-blond hair holding an umbrella. She put what looks to be a flower down on the grave, turned back from the grave and walked past him. She had on a light blue sundress, which stood out brightly amongst the misty yard. "See you soon…Harry." She spoke with a small smile turning at her lips.

He stopped dead in his tracks and turned to face her. Much to his dismay, the older woman was gone. "Who…was that?" He mumbled to himself as he searched the landscape for her but much to no avail.

He remembered that the older woman left something on of the tombstone. He jogged up to the dragon tombstone and saw that she left a beautiful single purple carnation. He smiled to himself and looks at the name on grave. He's eyes got huge as he looked over the inscription. Lily Potter, it read.

Harry was in shock. He never imagined that he would ever lay eyes upon his mother's grave. He fell to the ground and tears forming behind his eyes.

"Harry, it's alright to cry," A caring voice spoke out to him. "Now, awaken and find her."

Harry looked up to find the source of the voice but instead he found his eyes upon the dragon tombstone. The tombstone was shining with a heavenly white light. With surprisingly calming cry, the dragon tombstone shattered. A majestic silver dragon emerged from the stone's rumbled and landed softy in front of him. Its wings appeared somewhat frayed along the edges and a gentle curve to them. At the end of each wing held a large talon. It had a beautiful frill that begun at the top of its head and flow all the way down its neck and body to the tip of the tail. It had two long, smooth silver horns pointing up and back from the head. It's had bluish silver scales that shown brightly.

He looked at it and felt something new within him. The dragon moved it head back and forth. It moved its head down in front of him and nodded at him.

"Harry, wake UP!" it said in its stunning voice. A white flash of light surrounded him. He heard it again but this time it was not so nice. "Wake up, boy!"

He opened his eyes to see his door opening to a very angry Uncle Vernon. "Get up now, boy! I want you out of this house for the day!" A bead of angry sweat ran down his pudgy forehead. "I have a big party for my coworkers, and I don't want your kind around here at all. Come back at eight, tonight. You got that?" He left the room and shut the door tightly behind him. Harry got up and dressed, shoving his wand into his back pocket. He walked over to the door, pulled it openly slightly, and peered outside. He squinted at the bright light in the hallway. Without seeing his pudgy cousin padding around, he opened up the door and walked down the stairs.

He noticed his aunt vacuuming in the living room but she shrugged him off with a nasty look. Without a second thought, he walked out the front door and headed towards the park. He had no idea how he would keep himself for that time but little did he know that things were about to turn dreadful relatively fast.

A/N- I hoped you like this first chapter in my new story. I hope to have the next one up soon, and for those that are reading my other stories a new chapter for them will be up soon, Thanks for reading and if you have time review—Black Rose