Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.  I DO own Ragnarok, and all the other dragons, the drakes (won't appear for a while) and…I think that's it.

Well, on to the fic!

"Shards! I can't take this anymore!!" That was me, Ragnarok, a platinum dragon.  (A/N: think FF9 Bahamut and you get the general idea.  All the dragons look similar to that) "Why wont the Conclave let me go and help the humans!?  I could take that guy down without the humans even suspecting anything!"

            "Hey Ragnarok, calm down already! I'm sure that they have their reasons.  Besides, Voldemort is too powerful for you to take down without suspicion.  If he just goes "poof" for no reason, people will wonder about it for ages!  Besides, it would probably be a bad idea to let the humans know that we exist just now."  That was Nightshade, a black dragon, and a clutchmate of mine.

            "You do know that Shade is right Ragnarok. We just can't afford to be known about now.  The humans would probably swarm all over this place if they knew." That was Amon, a red dragon and one of my best friends.  He's about 10 years older than I am, but considering that we live to be 2000 years old or more, that really isn't saying much. 

            "Yeah…I guess so, but after eleven years, I really wish that I could DO SOMETHING!!!!" I roared. "I can't stand being here unable to do anything, while there is so much chaos outside!"

            No sooner had I said that, when I noticed Leria (a red dragon and a bit younger than I am) in the air a little ways off, and she was headed toward us as fast as she could go.

            "Looks like she's excited about something." I muttered.  Then, louder, "I think we should wait for Leria you guys." I said, pointing toward her.

They looked up, and saw her flying toward us, and agreed that we should wait.  When she was about a quarter mile away, she adjusted her flight and dove toward us, and a few seconds later she landed in front of us.

            "RAGNAROK, YOU WON'T BELIEVE WHAT JUST HAPPENED!!!!"

            "What? Those fools in the Conclave finally decided to let me destroy Voldemort?" I asked hopefully.

            "The thing is, YOU WON'T HAVE TO!"

            "WHAT!? What happened!?" I demanded.

            "A few hours ago, Voldemort just disappeared.  The Conclave was tracking his power, and it flared for an instant and just vanished.  The only way that that could have happened is if he died!" She said.

            "Tell me where this was Leria."

            She told me, and as soon as she finished I was in the air and going as fast as my wings would take me.

            "Wait up Ragnarok!" Nightshade called, and I slowed just enough for him to catch up.

            "What is it 'Shade?"

            "Where do you think you're going?"

            "Where do you think I'm going!?" I retorted, and shot off leaving him behind.

            After I reached the site of where Leria said Voldemort disappeared, the first thing that I noticed was that there was a flying ….motorcycle I think the human word was leaving as fast as it could, and I decided to follow it.

            It landed a couple hours later, and I flew into an alley, and hid myself behind a wall just close enough to hear the rider talking to an old man and a rather stern looking lady.

            "Hagrid.  At last.  And where did you get that motorcycle?" asked the old man.

            "Borrowed it, Professor Dumbledore, sir.  Young Sirus Black lent it to me.  I've got him sir." Hagrid said climbing off the motorcycle.  I noticed he was carrying a bundle of blankets, and realized that there was a baby in them.

            "No problems were there?"

            "No sir.  House was almost destroyed, but I got him out all right before the Muggles started swarmin' around.  He fell asleep as we was flyin' over Bristol."

            Dumbledore and the lady bent over and looked at the baby in the blankets.

            A gust of wind made it impossible to hear what was being said, but it was clear that they were talking about the baby.  As the wind died down, I heard Dumbledore talking.

            "Scars can come in handy.  I have one myself above my left knee that is a perfect map of the London Underground.  Well – give him here, Hagrid – we'd better get this over with."

            Dumbledore took the baby from Hagrid and turned towards the house.

            "Could I – could I say goodbye to him sir?" Hagrid asked.  He bent over the baby and gave him a kiss, and let out a howl that sounded like something dying.

            I winced. Did he have to be so loud!?

            The lady must have said something to him, because the next thing I heard was Hagrid sobbing, and he pulled a cloth out and bagan sobbing into it.

            "S-s-sorry.  But I c-c-can't stand it – Lily an' James dead – an' poor little Harry off ter live with Muggles –"

            She must have said something, because it sounded like he was cut off.

            Dumbledore walked to the door of the house and put Harry down, and took out a letter and put it with him.  At this point I knew that I had to talk to Dumbledore, and so I made sure I was out of their line of sight and focused my energy.  A black sphere appeared around me, and I felt my body begin to change.  A few seconds later the sphere dissipated and I opened my eyes again.  Where the dragon once stood, there was a human.  Like this I was only about 6 feet tall, and my hair was short and had the same coloring as my scales.  My eyes also remained the same, and I had a black armor on.

            "Heh… its been a while since I took this form…." I muttered.  I then crept back to where they were, and saw Hagrid take off on the motorcycle.

            "I shall see you soon, I expect, Professor McGonagall," Dumbledore said nodding to her.

            Dumbledore turned toward where I was hiding, and walked down the street.  When he reached the corner, I stepped out.

            "Excuse me, you are Albus Dumbledore correct?" I asked.

            He looked at me and said, "Yes, I am."

            "Can you tell me what happened? Is Voldemort really gone? And if so, how?"

            "Yes," he said.  "Voldemort is gone.  As for how, no one knows, but he couldn't kill Harry Potter, and when he tried, his power broke."

            "Harry Potter…that's the baby there?"

            "Yes, as I'm sure you know."

            "Thank you." I said turning away.  Then I stopped and turned back. "You knew I was there?"

            My answer was a twinkle in his eye before he disappeared.

            I transformed back to my true form, and flew back home. 

            We will probably never meet, but have a good life Harry Potter.  Was my last thought about it, and I thought that life would get back to normal very soon.

            Was I ever mistaken………….

            Ok, there's chapter one done, please leave a review and tell me what you think.  I want to know if I should continue with this or not.