Jasem stepped forward and smiled. His hair was dirty blonde and seemed to have been left unkempt for several days now. He was a just about a head taller than Aurora but he moved with a fair amount of grace, but nothing like the grace that Aurora held. His build was not bulky but not quite graceful, he seemed to have grown into a frame that was somewhere in the middle. His eyes though were the most striking things about him though; they were not slit like Aurora or Flint's. And they seemed to hold more warmth in them than the ice blue that claimed Aurora's eyes. The two seemed to be oddly paired, but at the same time they were almost perfect together.

"Hello there, I am Jasem son of half dragon Passuma and mortal non-magic Christopher. Yes I have very little dragon blood, but I am very strong despite that," said Jasem walking forward and offering his hand to Harry.

Harry shook Jasem's hand, as did everyone else. Kreacher bowed to him.

"So you are Aurora's fiancé?" asked Ginny looking between the two.

"Yes they were to be wed on the full moon of this month… that is why Aurora came here looking for her father so he could give her away. But it seems as though the wedding will have to wait considering all that is happening," said Flint again perched on Aurora's shoulder as a fairy.

"The full moon is still a week or so away though!" said Hermione. "There may still be time to find Sirius and get to this other Sanctuary place before then."

"Yes you are right, but we have to find Father though. Ron what is the name of the portal thing?" asked Aurora calmly.

"Ummm… uhhh… portal thingie?" he said rubbing his head, he could not remember, Ginny threw a pillow at him.

"It's the Death Chamber… once you fall through it you can't be brought back though," said Harry sitting down on the couch with a defeated look.

"Mmmm, not so. The Death Chamber was built centuries ago by a great dragon named Leviathan and a wizard who was called Merlin. The secret of the Death Chamber was lost to the wizards soon after Merlin was turned into a willow tree, but there are dragons who know its secrets… myself and Aurora included," said Jasem putting a comforting hand on Harry's shoulder.

Hermione stood there shocked. "Wait… are you telling me that Leviathan actually exists?"

"Dearie dragons exist don't we?" answered Aurora.

Hermione just looked about confused. Then she nodded trying her hardest to process the information being given to her.

"I think it best if only Jasem, Flint, and I go though. We know how to survive the Death Chamber and how to get Sirius out. Plus it is easier to sneak into the Ministry of Magic that way too," said Aurora with a devilish grin.

Jasem roared with laughter. He was used to Aurora's antics, and the way she snuck about as well.

"But he is my godfather, he is as much family to me as he is to you, more even," yelled Harry as he stood face to face with Aurora.

Jasem stepped back a bit and grabbed Flint off of Aurora's shoulder. The little fairy struggled and bit at Jasem's hand but he would not let go.

"So," was Aurora's answer.

"I should help, I have to help it is my fault that he ended up in the Death Chamber anyway, if anyone should get him out of there it should be me," roared Harry. He was red in the face now and was holding back the urge to hit Aurora.

"Yes it is your fault and you should be the one to rescue him but you can't because you're just a wizard," said Aurora her eyes cold and hard.

"Aurora how dare you!" squeaked Hermione, she went to confront Aurora but Ron held her back as Jasem held back Flint and Ginny. Kreacher stood and watched he knew what Aurora was doing.

"I am strong though, I fought Voldemort and I lived not once but twice and I lived, I can survive whatever that Chamber of Death has in store for me," Harry retorted.

"You are no stronger than Voldemort, you are weaker he was able to manipulate you into going to the Ministry in the first place. You Harry Potter are nothing to me or my kin. I will kill you if you even try to fallow us," Aurora said with a guttural hiss.

Harry could only gap at her. Aurora's eyes were so cold and hard, any warmth from seeing Jasem again was gone. Her dragon blood sang in her veins as she licked her lips and flames gently danced along. Harry, defeated, sat back down.

"Kreacher fetch my cloak," bellowed Aurora.

The house elf was barely gone for a few seconds when he arrived with her cloak. She quickly draped it over her shoulder and walked out of the room and to the front door with Kreacher at her heels. She reached into a pocket and gave a small parcel to Kreacher and whispered something to him, he nodded and then disappeared. The front door opened without question and she walked out. Without a word Jasem released his hold on Ginny and Flint who rapidly turned back into a dragon and shot out the open door. Jasem looked about the room his eyes held little warmth as he too quickly exited and the door closed behind him.

Outside Aurora shook violently. Jasem wrapped her in his arms and kissed her neck lovingly.

"Did you put the cloak up love?" he asked

All she could do was nod.

"You had to do it that way Aur or else he would have fallowed," said Jasem gently rocking her back and forth to sooth her.

They stood there for a few moments until Aurora let out a heavy sigh. She turned to Jasem, his eyes were filled with concern and her eyes were filled with regret and sorrow.

"They all probably think so badly of us all now," said Aurora.

"It is better this way, we can explain once we rescue Sirius. Now shall we fly and soar?" Jasem said taking her hand. Flint was flying about them chirping happily.

"Of course," she said smiling.

They broke their embrace and stood a ways apart. They both let roars mightier than the strongest gale ring throughout the air. Since the cloak was up no one could see its source or what was going on behind it. Wind swept about the two strong enough to rip an ordinary cloak to shreds. Theirs whipped about, and they began to change. Aurora writhed about as the scales settled on her dragon frame. She was quite small for a dragon, but her deep black scales shone with the stars themselves and her spines and horns seemed to have the deepest and most beautiful clouds of space moving through them. Jasem shook himself as the last of his scales settled in place. He was more than twice the size of Aurora. His scales were white and as he moved some glinted with thousands of rainbows dancing about and moving along to the next. His spines and horns were black like onyx and contrasted greatly against his shinning scale.

There is one thing both of them had in common. On the bottom of their right paws a deep red rose shaped birth mark could be found. This is something that no other dragon had; only the two of them bore such a mark and amongst many of dragon folk they wondered if it means something, but none of them really know.

Jasem looked down at Aurora, his eyes were now slit but they still held such warmth and love. Aurora's eyes were still ice blue but they were warmer as she looked at Jasem. They nodded at each other, and began beating their wings and soon they were air borne. They were on their way to the Ministry of Magic. Flint was now back in fairy form holding onto one of Aurora's horns. The three of them have much to do in the Death Chamber.