I do not own Eragon or any of the other characters.

It was late-afternoon and Eragon was busy talking with Roran beside his massive dragon. Eragon couldn't believe it, it was almost Christmas time again. He hoped it would snow, this would be the first time Saphira had ever seen it. He couldn't wait for her reaction.

"Anyway, Eragon, what do you think I should get Katrina for Christmas? I really have no ideas." Eragon's cousin told him.

"I really don't know." Eragon stated.

"I don't know who would." Roran said. "She hasn't asked for anything. Christmas is only 2 weeks away and I still haven't gotten her anything."

"Wait a minute! " Said Eragon loudly. "Saphira, you're a girl!"

Saphira snorted and kicked him.

Thanks for noticing!

Sorry, but you must know what to get her.

Well, she is in need of a new dress. The ra'zac destroyed her best one.

That's it!

"Roran, how about a new dress? Her good dress was destroyed remember.

"Oh, yeah that's what I'll get her!"

Suddenly they were interrupted by a well dressed man who came striding up the road. He walked up and started to examine Saphira.

"Can we help you?" Eragon asked.

Yes, this dragon is perfect! The man said to himself. It is blue, has the perfect spikes, and is well, female!

"I said, can we help you?" Eragon asked again.

"I'll give you ten-thousand gold pieces for her." The stranger said.

"What?" Eragon asked. "Ten-thousand gold pieces for what?"

"Your dragon of course."

"Saphira?" Eragon said. "She's not for sale."

"1 million." The man said.

"No! She is not for sale!" Eragon repeated. "I would never give up my Saphira!"

The man sighed. Now what will I do? She'll go crazy if I don't get her what she wants for Christmas.

"Sorry for wasting your time." The man said. Then he turned and left. He soon disappeared into the growing darkness.

"What was that about?" Roran asked Eragon.

"I don't know." Eragon replied.

Come on Saphira, it's getting late.

Okay little one.

Eragon and Roran mounted her and she flew a few miles to their house where they used to live before the war.

Roran climbed into bed with Katrina and Eragon snuggled up to Saphira's side.

Good night little one. Saphira then laid her wing over him and closed her eyes.

Good night Saphira.

The next morning Eragon awoke with a start. Eragon looked around and noticed Saphira was gone.

She must have gone off hunting. He thought to himself.

Eragon walked into the next room and noticed Roran and Katrina were already having breakfast.

"It's about time you woke up. We wanted to ask you something." Katrina told him."

"What did you want to ask me?" Eragon asked.

"What is in the large sack that is on the floor over there." Roran asked him.

Eragon looked over at the sack.

"I don't know." He said.

"Go check." Roran instructed.

Eragon got up and walked over to the sack. He opened it and gasped.

"What is it?" Roran asked.

"Come here." Eragon told him.

Roran got up and went over to Eragon. Roran looked in the bag and gasped.

"Look at all the gold!" He said.

Eragon pulled out a letter and opened it.

Dear Eragon,

Thank you for accepting my offer of one million gold pieces. Here it is and I hope you enjoy yourself with this. Saphira will make a great pet.

Happy holidays,

Rex Goodworth

Saphira!!!!!! Erragon yelled out in his mind.

There was no response.

Far away from Carvahall, a middle aged man was leading a blue dragoness to her fate.

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