AN: Hello readers! This is another little one-shot I thought of at 11:58 PM, so please disregard any spelling/grammar/factual mistakes.
"Leave the dragon alone, Godric." said Rowena tiredly. They had been hunting for the perfect location for the school of magic that they where building for almost three months now, and they had finally found it. It was in Scotland, near a small village called Hogsmead. Right now they where in a large, creepy forest near the school. But they had stumbled upon a sleeping dragon because Godric Gryffindor, one of the other three people she was working with, just had to go explore a small cave they had found.
"But, I want to tickle it." Replied Godric sadly
"Why in the world would you do that? Really Godric, it seems like you get dumber every day." said Salazar Slytherin as he stepped out of the shadows. Salazar also one of the four building the school. He always had some sort of critical to make about everything.
"I want to see what the dragon does when I tickle it." Said Godric eagerly.
"Godric, that may not be the best idea." said Helga gently. Helga was the nice, gently one of the group. She always knew the right thing to say.
"Helga's right. You could get hurt! The dragon could wake up, and try to whack you with it's claws." Replied Rowena
"Oh, let him have his fun. You only live once, right? said Salazar cheerfully.
"Don't worry! Nothing bad will happen!" said Godric happily.
A few seconds later
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Run! Screamed Godric, bolting out of the cave at full-speed. With Rowena, Helga, and Salazar following behind him, they successfully made it out of the forest with only minor injuries. Salazar's hair had lit on fire when the dragon blasted them, and Godric would forever had a small scar on his forehead from falling on a rock. But our beloved founders had learned and important lesson that day. Never tickle a sleeping dragon.
Fin