The dragon lord of ice

Chapter 1

'Where am I?' was the first thought I had as I awoke, I couldn't open my eyes for some reason and I felt as if I was surrounded on all sides by a weight of some sort. The last thing I remember was going to bed and then this, I tried wiggling a bit but soon realized that I felt extremely weak and I could barely move, as if my prison was responding to my movements I felt something pushing me. It took me less than a second for me to realize what was happening, I'm a baby and I'm about to be born… what the fuck?!' was the thought that was going through my mind as I exited me prison and took my first breath. After a moment I managed to open my eyes and I was greeted by blurred shapes that soon came into shape. A woman who was holding me with black hair and grey eyes and a man with silver blonde hair with violet eyes and a strong build. As I looked at them the woman started to speak in a strange language to the man who responded before pointing at me and saying three words which I assumed was my name…my new name.

Daemon Stark Lucifer.

The thoughts that went through my mind was, 'well fuck' and 'I'm in game of thrones…double fuck' after a moment of panic I calmed down before I started to think about my situation, eventually I fell asleep and when I awoke I knew things were going to change for better or worse.

Nine years later…

Nine years I have been in the world of Game of Thrones and I have not been idle, I found out early on that I was in Valyria but that the freehold hadn't been created yet which in turn meant that I was nearly 8000 years too early to make any real difference. Deciding that I wouldn't let that get to me I lived my life to my fullest, I learnt everything my parents could offer me and that was a lot considering they were very powerful nobles with my father being the lord of a large city and my mother being the daughter of the king in the north. I learned the ways of war and ruler ship, blacksmithing and the secrets of Valyrian steel, sorcery and all its uses and engineering and all its uses as well. I also learned High Valyrian, common and the language of the first men. Granted I had a head start in engineering, ruler ship and combat as in my previous life I had trained as a combat engineer in the British army and was the heir to big multi-national corporation also considering that I had an A level in most subjects taught in Britain and a degree in mechanical engineering and Biology, chemistry and Physics. I also had a degree in Politics due to my Dad wanting me to know how to deal with politicians. My training with blacksmithing and sorcery was where I had difficulty at first but I eventually got the hand of it. At the moment I am walking to my father's solar as he had summoned me for a special event, when I arrived at my father's solar I knocked thrice before being allowed in. my father was looking at me with a proud look as he gestured me forward towards a chest behind him, when he spoke he spoke in a loud a powerful tone.

"My son, today you will be granted the greatest thing I can ever give you" when he finished speaking he pulled something out of the chest and what he pulled out left me confused for a few seconds before realization hit me. He was holding a white with light blue patterns egg, except this wasn't any egg this was a…

"Dragon egg" I breathed out in awe as I brought out my hands to hold it and as I held it I could feel warmth coming from it and shuddering, I could also feel as if something was sapping my strength. I looked to my father to see him just looking at the egg. When I turned back to look at the egg I saw a crack form on it before it exploded outwards to reveal its contents, its content was a small dragon which was snow white with light blue under belly, wings and eyes. As I held it looked up at me before cocking its head to its side in confusion, probably because it thought that it was being held by a strange looking creature with white hair and violet-grey eyes, before it snuggled into my chest for warmth where it promptly fell asleep. After a minute of me just looking at it I turned to look at my father who was standing there now with my mother who had a confused and a slightly fearful look on her face before it was replaced by proud look.

After that my father told me that he had spent considerable amount of gold just to get the egg and that he expected me to bring glory to house Lucifer, I told him I would and things continued on from there except this time I had another thing to learn and that was learning to ride and fight on my dragon who I named after my mother, Arya.

Time-skip 5 years.

I am 14 today or 4 and 10 as it is said in this world and I am preparing my journey to go and see Westeros, I am quite excited as this will allow me to see the north and with it the Wall. I was currently securing things to Arya's saddle as I got all my belongings ready, off to the side my mother, father and 4-month year old sister stood looking at me in sadness. My mother was actually crying and hugging onto my father right arm while she used her right arm to hold little Lyanna, eventually I secured everything and climbed onto Arya's back and spoke my final farewells to my family. After that was done I gently kicked the sides of Arya and we took off into the air.

It would take me around 2 months of flying to reach Winterfell but when I arrived I saw people waiting on the ground for me and with a word in the old tongue I commanded Arya to land in front of them. I gently slid down and walked towards the group, more specifically an elderly man with greying hair and eyes. I came to a stop in front of him before I held out my hand to shake his while introducing myself.

"greetings I am Daemon Stark Lucifer and I assume you to be my grandfather?" the slight smile I got was all the confirmation I needed. the man eventually introduced himself to be Brandon Stark, and on the inside I was jumping with excitement as I was talking with Bran the builder, and invited me inside to stay. That evening I chatted with my grandfather and asked him about the hero, there was no need to say which hero as the one I was referring to was the one who beat back the White Walkers, to which he sadly said that he had died around 14 years ago around the time I was born. I also asked him about Dragonsteel and what it was but sadly my grandfather has little knowledge on it. We also talked about Westerosi, specifically First Man, sorcery and how it was different from Valyrian Sorcery to which my Grandfather explained to me that Valyrian magic leant more towards destruction and fire whereas the first man magic leant towards other uses such as building, healing, ice, shadow and mental magic's. I decided that I would stay at Winterhold until I had become at least proficient in the first man magic style, this would lead me to staying for a whole year before my Grandfather said that the only ones who could teach me more about magic was the children of the forest. After I was done learning from grandfather I decided, in secret as grandfather would try and stop me, that I would find and challenge a child of the forest to challenge on who was the strongest in magic as after all who could beat me now.

I didn't take me long to find the where abouts of one from my grandfather after he had a few drinks and I set out to find it. When I found one it was well over the Wall, I saw that it was kneeling in front of a weirwood tree and decided to land Arya next to it in order to try and scare it. It didn't succeed so I got irritated and called out in the old to it, who was clearly female from its looks.

"I challenge you to a contest in magic, I wish to see if the rumours about your races so called power. If I win you have to renounce your claim on being the strongest and recognise me as the strongest…however if you win you may do whatever I wish as long as it doesn't harm me or my dragon" for a moment I thought she would continue to ignore me before I realized that I couldn't move, I grew more panicked when I felt someone touch my shoulder and whisper in my ear.

"Stupid child" and with that I felt something pierce through my chest and when I looked down, as I regained control of my body, I saw that she had shoved a piece of obsidian through my chest and into my heart. As I felt my life slipped away my last thoughts were on how I would never see my baby sister grow up.

What happened next would haunt me for the rest of my life as just before I lost consciousness I heard the girl whisper again.

"do not think you are getting away so easily from me human, you will be punished properly for your arrogance" and with that pain unlike any other flashed through my body and then I knew nothing.

When I a woke I found myself in a large dimly lit cave, as I fully awoke I felt strange and stiff, as I got up I checked to see if all my belongings were still with me including my three Valyrian steel swords, two short swords and one a long sword, my armour which was a dragon hide suit covered by Valyrian steel, a small mirror and my note book which contained every little idea I have ever had whilst in this world. When I found I still had everything I looked round to find Arya only to find her behind me sleeping, deciding to look around I walked further into the cave until I found a group of beings like the one I had just been…realizing that I should be dead I felt under my armour to find smooth skin but what I found strange was it felt cold to the touch unlike my usually warm temperature. I pulled out my hands I looked at them to see something that shocked me and scared me a little, my hand which had been originally been tanned was now ghostly white. Quickly pulling out my mirror I looked at my face and what I saw made me drop my mirror in shock and horror, my once tanned face was now ghostly white and my eyes were now glowing an ominous violet exactly the same a white walker would have except theirs being blue.

I don't know I how long I stood there but when I realized what happened to me I fell to knees and cried and cried as I knew what I was now and that I would never be able to see my family ever again.

I was a White Walker and I am now alone in the world.

Whilst I was bawling my eyes out I felt someone place their hand on my shoulder and when I looked up I saw that it was one of the children, instantly pure rage replaced my misery and I leaped at her only to be thrown back to the ground. I got back up to try and at least hit one of the bastards that did this to me only to hear something that replaced my rage and leave me with confusion.

"please calm down young one, we did not mean for this to happen but it seems as if one of our number lost herself to the madness that has inflicted her". As I listened to her I got a good look at her and I found myself giving her a once over. She had light grey skin with brown eyes and she was rather womanly for a creature that is around the same size as a middle aged child. Despite that fact I was still angry and wanted answers.

"Can you reverse this?" I asked with steel in my voice only to find out that the answer was no. I eventually calm down enough to start up a conversation with her while keeping an eye on the others in the room in case they tried anything. As we talked I learned that her name was leaf, which confused me as she looked like nothing like the one in the show, and that she along with nearly 500 others were all that remained of their kind and that they were trying to find a new home where they would be safe from the white walkers, which would apparently recognise me as kin, who wanted them dead for cursing them to a cursed life. I was rather tempted to say that they got what they deserved by turning people into abominations like the walkers.

Eventually she asked what I was going to do now that I couldn't go beyond the wall for another 7000 years due to how strong the protections are at the moment, that was another thing that pleased and irritated me as due to me now being a White Walker I was now immortal in the sense that I wouldn't die of old age or anything else except for if I am killed in battle, I pondered for a moment what I would actually do now that I am trapped here with no way back. I eventually said that I would sleep until I am needed or something, I did point out that they could seal themselves away from the world as I am doing until they are needed again or something or such.

"Could you possibly get a message to my Grandfather, Brandon of house Stark? I would think that he is worried sick about me" I asked Leaf as we stood against Arya who was still sleeping. Leaf looked at the floor for a moment in thought before she nodded, I quickly wrote a letter saying what had happened during my time beyond the wall and that I probably wouldn't be seen again, I asked that he send a letter to my Parents saying that I went missing so that they wouldn't know what they're son had become. I also asked that he never tell anyone about me other than the fact that I was his grandson and that I went missing, when I was done I handed the letter to Leaf who tucked into her clothing which looked like a mix between furs and vines. After that was done I asked that I be left alone so that I could prepare the spell in order for me to be put in stasis for 7398 years. I had it set it so that it would wake me every 100 years so that I may check up on things in the world the reason for the specific time was that I was going to save the people of Hardhome from what tragedy that happened…not if I have anything to say about it I thought before completing the spell and saying a final farewell to a world I had grown up in and a family that I loved. With that I closed my eyes and allowed the spell to take hold and the next thing I knew there was blackness.

I HAVE REPOSTED THIS CHAPTER AS THERE WAS QUITE A FEW MISTAKES AND I POSTED A CHAPTER HALF DONE. AS FOR MAGIC IN THIS FIC I WAS INTENDING FOR MAGIC TO A MIX OG HARRY POTTER MAGIC AND GAME OF THRONES MAGIC, I WAS INTENDING FOR HARRY POTTERS INFLUENCE TO BE MINIMAL SUCH AS SPELLS THAT HAVE SIMILAR OR THE SAME AFFECT THAT THEY DO IN THE HARRY POTTER MOVIES.