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Author's Note: So here is a super short story going to be a three part short story a fun sort of erotic fantasy. I wrote it quite a while ago and found it on my computer so I'd thought I'd post it. Please enjoy.

Story: 01x02 Heero a war mage seeks out a magical companion like all mages. To his surprise he meets the rarest of companions, a treasure dragon.

Dragon of My OwnPart I – Mages and Meeting

"Good grief….why on earth did I agree to this…" sighing the dark haired man heaved himself over the rocky ledge. "Doubt this blasted thing even exists…" smoothing his robes he straighten on the narrow outcropping. "Bloody useless quest, mages haven't had mythical companions in years." Heaving an even greater sigh he plunked himself down on the ledge pulling out his canteen. Taking a long swig he ran his fingers through his short, brown hair.

Looking around he took in his surroundings, currently sitting near the top of a rather large mountain he'd been climbing for the last two days. It was all rather dull, little scenery, a few shrubs interspersed with the rocks, dotted the area. "Not my first place for a graduation vacation…" taking one last long swig of his water he tucked it back inside his black robes. Glancing up he gauged the time by the now high sun, a little after noon.

Standing he sighed before tuning to hike his way further up the mountain. He had a lot further to go.

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"Graduating class, you are the best of the best. The ones who have made it through the training…a test…those of you with the skills and knowledge to serve our great kingdom. Each of you are leave her today with something more then simple skills…" zoning out Heero stared off into space ignoring the professor, it was the same lecture he gave at the beginning of the year. He was a graduating mage of the university of Fellidon, an earth wielder to the sixth degree and therefore a war mage. Strong earth and fire wielders where always war mages. Heaven knew the kingdom always wanted more war mages, their king was far to power hungry.

"Hey…Heero…hey!" a sharp poke brought him out of his revere. Blue eyes glanced at the boy in blue beside him, his friend since they had started at this school Quatre was an air wielder on his was off to some cushy office position in the palace. "Hey Heero, you ready for your final test?" Rolling his eyes Heero leaned back in his chair stretching long muscular legs out in front of him, "Not likely I'd rather stay here and see if I can get somewhere more with Relena…" his eyes drifted to the gorgeous blonde girl sitting two rows ahead. Big beautiful blue eyes, long golden hair…a soft chuckling form his side brought him back to reality, "Easy…there, she's far to pretty and she knows it…"

"Would all the war mages step forward…" With a sharp jab from Quatre, he rose following the other black robed students. "Now then as tradition dictates, all war mages are to go forth and seek there companions. A creature to aid them in there work, a channel of power. It is this creature that you seek, the best of luck to you…"

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He now stood before the dark cave, he had reached the top of the mountain or at least as high as he was going to get. Why had he come here? The rumors of a dragon nesting here had brought him to this place. Dragons where said to be the most powerful of companions, and useful as well. "And why am I risking life and limb? Because it would impress Relena…" a small smile graced his features.

Settling down to watch the sun set he sat to wait out this dragon…if it even existed.

-#-#-#-

Later the brown haired man would never be sure if it was the piercing screech or the sudden blast of heat that woke him at dawn the next morning. Whatever the cause though all he knew was that suddenly he was wide awake and there was a rather angry red dragon looking at him.

"Oh dear gods…" rolling out of the way he was briefly giving time to gawp as the dragon to circled for another attack. "Amazing…" with a screech it was upon him again this time however, he was ready. Concentrating he felt the mountain shift and groan beneath him. "Come on you beauty," the mage whispered. The dragon soared in close claws extended. Ducking and rolling fast, he shot his hands up the mountain obeying, brought forth a wall stopping the dragon fast. Surprised the beast cried again swerving the other way only to be stopped again. Confused it landed hard, dazed and slightly scared.

He felt the sweat trickling down his back, and beading of off his forehead, "That's it you beautiful thing…" Roaring in a pained rage the dragon turned to charge him. Watching the dragon charge he waited till the last possible moment before throwing up the wall diving to the side at the same time. The dragon hit it head on, the mountain trembled from the impact.

"Alright here we go," grunting with exertion the blue eyed man threw his hands up once again. This time instead of the wall appearing a giant hand appeared griping the dragon about the middle. "I got you!" excited Heero squeezed his own hand, the large rock one mimicking the movement. With a shuddering wail the dragon went limp, as the rock hand crushed its middle.

Worried he might have killed the thing he rushed over, sighing in relief when he realized he hadn't. The poor thing was just unconscious, "Wow…" breathing heavily he wiped his forehead with the back of his arm. Shaking damp hair out of his eyes, he ventured closer to look at the mythical creature. Whistling softly he circled the beast, it wasn't red…the scales had taken on a sort of pale creamy colour. "Has to be close to thirteen feet long…" mumbling he reached out hesitantly touching the creamy scales. They were surprisingly soft to the touch. His eyes traced the black edging down the things spine, ending in a small tuft on the tail. The same black tufts adorned the pointed ears, stroking the scales softly he smiled, "Your beautiful…" a deep rumbling groan was the only warning before the dragon still trapped by his hand came once more to life.

Thrashing and growling, it tried futilely to escape. Excited beyond belief he stood by the dragons head, looking into violet eyes that stared back at him in fear. It was afraid? Of him? "Be easy dragon, my name is Heero, and I am a mage." It didn't seem to settle to dragon much, in fact it bared long white teeth. "Ok well I'm in search of a companion and well I would like you to be that companion. It would be good for both of us…" Thrashing and roaring the dragon tried to escape. "I could protect you! No one would hurt you, I'd look after you." The dragon slowed marginally, almost settling. The violet eyes seemed to stare deep into him. "That's right pretty one…I'd protect you."

Long moments passed as the two stared at one another. He could see a deep anguish in those large flat eyes…then detectable, the slightest of nods.

The earth hand crumbled and dissolved away, freeing the dragon. Reaching forward hesitantly Heero laid a gentle hand on the soft muzzle. Whispering the ancient words he felt then a sudden rush of power from the dragon. Surprised blue eyes opened wide, was this supposed to happen? His hand felt fused to the muzzle, his mind was whirling sites and pictures…shiny objects, mountains, sky…all jumbled together. This wasn't him…it was the dragon.

Then just as suddenly it was gone. The dragon nuzzled his hand licking it slightly. Laughing, Heero continued to pet the dragon…no his dragon. "Wow, pretty beauty…and your all mine."

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He was astounded. The fight had taken a lot out of him, currently sitting watching his thirteen foot dragon chasing a butterfly. Sighing he shook his head, "Figures…I got a dragon not all together there." He watched as his now dragon bounded over to him, leaning up against the rocky wall he smiled as it head butted him slightly, wanting attention. Grinning he complied, "I need to call you something…" looking thoughtful he laughed slightly as the distinct sound of purring. "Well how about Bloodclaw…or Nightdeath?" purple eyes rolled , "No?" laughing Heero nodded, "Your right there terrible…" turning away his dragon lumbered into the cave.

"Deathclaw…no…need something fierce…something to inspire fear." He heard the crushing or rocks beneath clawed feet, signaled his dragons return. Still lost in though he felt a weight dropped in his lap. Looking down he picked up a shiny silver tag, there was a single word on it, written in an ancient language. "Well good thing I'm educated, he muttered…Duototious? What?" he glanced to his dragon, who was currently preening. "So you're a boy dragon eh? Duo, it is then." It was almost as if the dragon smiled, "Well it's not Deathclaw but…" laughing as he was head butted gently he slipped the silver necklace over his neck. "Your mine now Duo."

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"Ok well how will we get down off this mountain?" Walking around he glanced down off the mountain, glancing back he rolled his eyes, "Some kind of fierce dragon you are.." Duo was currently rolling around kicking up a great deal of dust. "Ok well guess we'll just have to walk…" pacing and mumbling he never even noticed the giant lizard creep up on him. Nudging him from behind, he turned as he lowered herself. Jerking his head, he motioned towards his back. "What? You want to me to get on?" nodding Duo blew a bit of steam motioning again. "Ahhh…ok?" nervously he climbed on just below the wing joints.

Holding on tight to whatever he could, giving a decisive nod, "Ok!" with a lumbering grate his dragon passed over the cliffs face free falling. "Oh Gods I'm dead..." a stunned Heero closed his eyes. A sort of chuckle shook his dragon before they even out and beautiful large wings began to pump slowly.

Cracking a wary eye he gave a long suffering look to the back of the pale scaled neck, "You did that on purpose didn't you?" there was no answer. Sighing he watched the clouds and scenery passed by. "Amazing…" he whispered.

They covered most of Heero's two week trek in a day. The sun was setting, and the fearless mage had matters of urgency to see too, "Duo could you set down anywhere here we'll set up camp for the night?" Smoothly he dived landing gracefully on the ground, scrambling off he headed into the bushes. Giving a sort of dragoney chuckle Duo started to preen very much amused by his new human master.

TBC…