Love Dragons

Disclaimer: Don't own them. I made no money for writing this, although I did have a lot of fun.

Pairing: Draco/Charlie

Warnings: Boy on boy luv.NC-17 later

Prologue- Summer va-ca

" Woo!hoo! " Charlie Weasley yelled as his brothers, as Fred and George sent a bludger flying his way.

" Hey Charlie, a bit out of sorts aren't you mate! " Ron yelled from the 'goal posts'.

He was the keeper for this game. Charlie was seeker, Fred and George beaters, and Harry, Seamus, and Dean were chasers. Bill was in the house with Molly and Arthur. Percy was away on Ministry business.

Charlie was on leave for the holidays. Once a year the muggles have something Charlie calls their ' Independence Day'. It has something to do with a war they won a while back or something. And, because of Harry, wizards have something along those lines. The day Voldemort lost his strength to Harry, the Ministry Of Magic proclaimed Harry's birthday the 'Temporary Official Wizards Independence Day'. It wasn't permanent until we defeated Voldemort once and for all.

One other reason Charlie was at the Burrow was because he had applied for a job at Hogwarts. Hagrid had quit the Care of Magical Creatures position a little after Ron's fifth year. He had said something about Firenze and not wanting to interfere with fate and left.

He had no idea what he was talking about but he had an idea McGonagall would. Anyways, Minerva had told him about this during a conversation a few weeks back. Hogwarts hadn't been able to find a new CoMC teacher and were desperately looking for one.

Charlie had agreed and was waiting for the answer here while Ron was on summer holls. Charlie hadn't quit his job in Romania, but he had gone on temporary leave to get his life in order.

Charlie dodged another bludger as he dove for the snitch.

"Whooooo!" Charlie let out a loud whoop as he closed his hand around the warm golden orb.

"Show-off!" Fred and George yelled.

Just then, they heard a sickening crack and a muffled cry coming from the woods below. Charlie, Fred, George, and Ron all flew towards where they thought the sound came from. Charlie went west as the twins and Ron took all other directions. He concluded that the bludger he had dodged had flown into the wood and hit something. What it hit he didn't know.

As he flew low to the trees he saw, amazed, a dragon. But how could a dragon be here? Of all places?