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Warning: Slash, OOC, Grammar and spelling mistakes, Unbeta'd, Explicit language and contents, and other things. If any of the sentences/words doesn't make any sense because of my grammar and vocab, pls tell me. I'll try to fix it as best as I could.

Crosspost with AO3 with the same title and the same author name.

Harry woke up from his unconsciousness with body aches and a strong headache. He didn't know how long he had passed out but he knew a few things for sure; first, he was at somekind of a beach. Second, he was wet again. Third, his body was aching and he didn't think he could move any moment now. Fourth, he was hungry as hell and last but not least, what the fuck happened last night was a dream and he was pretty sure of it.

It was probably because of shock. I mean, who wouldn't halucinating themself turning into a dragon when they're being captured by a dragon, waiting to be eaten right? Haha...right?

You know how bullshit that is.

Shut up, whoever you're.

You're not helping right now.

Just stating the truth.

Oh great...now I'm fighting myself.

Back at you too.

Shut up, will you!

Harry slapped himself to get himself together. He wouldn't let himself go crazy. Not when he was alone. It's lonely to go crazy alone.

Harry was cut off from his musing when his stomach growled. Fighting with himself sure took him away for a while from his hunger. He felt like he could eat a whole truck of meat right now...and he didn't even like meat that much before as meat was too heavy for him to eat. He was really revenous, huh?

Standing up, Harry found himself back to the ground as he felt something wrapped around his left leg. Annoyed, Harry looked down and saw a long and thick black(?) thingy wrapped around his leg. "I'm hungry, my body aches and then there this long and thick seaweed tied around my leg. Great, can't this day go any wrong?"

Harry should really learn how to control his salty mouth(1). The moment Harry pulled the thing that he thought was a seaweed with a harsh pull, he fall again. This time, followed by a mild pain at his lower back as if someone just pull out his lower part of spine.

"What the fuck? Do I have a tail or what?" Again, Harry really should learn how to control his mouth. Harry looked at the seaweed that he had pulled a moment ago and he just realised how scaly and smooth it was. Not to mention it has a pair of fin at the end of the thing.Hmmm, interesting. If I hadn't known better, I would say this is merpeople's but its colour is far too black and not to mention it feels like it's connected to my back...

Oh hell no...

Twisting his body like he never thought he could before, Harry paled. There it was, a scaly but smooth tail, exactly on his lower back just where he remembered it emerged from during that night. Slightly panicked, Harry touched his every inches of his face and examine all over his body. When he finished, he knew he screwed.

Black scales all over his body starting from his cheekbones to his neck and all the way to his shoulder blades before it splitted and went to both of his side before it ended on his mid thighs. His ears were tendril-like and it stood out over his messy hair. His nails were longer than it used to be. Harry don't need a mirror to know how he looked like. He knew he looked like a freakin' humanoid dragon. The usual Harry might pass out or scream but this Harry was tired and hungry af right now.

"Curse it. I'm hungry" said Harry tiredly as he walked into the forest. Hoping to find a huge meal in the forest.

Harry did say he wanted a huge meal. But the problem was, he was damn hungry. He didn't know what happened that made him felt like this. He can control his hunger before but right now, it was unbearable.

When he saw a river, Harry was drooling as he saw a lot of fishes he could eat. Harry didn't care how vicious and animalistic he was when he ate the fishes right after he catched them. Like he damn care it was raw and bloody. He was revenously hungry.

Harry didn't realised he had been eating non-stop until it was nearly midnight. Harry, who was now full and quite happy, was resting on a huge rock nearby the river. As he was calmed again, he could sort out his situations again.

"Ok, I'm pretty sure my appearence turned out like this is because of unstable animagus transformation. First, what did Remus and Siri said about animagus again?" Before Harry could find the answer in his mind, his tendril-like ears twitched and his body tensed suddenly.

The queen is calling...

Salty mouth(mulut masin)(1): a Malay proverb which literally translates to as salty mouth use to describe someone that is capable of making statement that turns up to be true or real immediately after.

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