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Dragon Prime: Chapter Two
A year with a Dragon.
First Month:
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Chapter Nine:
The Prime Dragon is a fierce predator, when angered it can sometimes go on vicious rages, but none is as fierce as the male, being larger than the females by at least twice the normal size, they are the dominant gender and will often times have the thirst and need to prove themselves dominant…
Harry scowled at the red haired human who dared insult him, snarling within the back of his throat, Harry lashed out and slapped her across the face "you pathetic little human, how dare you insult me with your words!" he shouted.
The red haired girl looked up from the floor with a sneer "I can say whatever the hell I want to you freak"
Harry grabbed her by the hair and dragged her out of the cave despite the pleadings of the two other girls, throwing her against the ground, he snarled angrily "you stay out there tonight and if you are alive by tomorrow, I have a punishment for you, that is, if the Vampires or the other carnivorous beasts don't eat you first" he said with a malicious grin plastered on his face and he strolled back into the cave, glaring at the other two females who were about to speak shutting them up effectively.
"She stays outside for the night, no food or water" he stated acidly, stalking off into the deepest part of the cave where he slept.
Second Month:
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Chapter Twelve:
During the first stages of puberty, the Prime Dragon can often times get very active sexually, often the case where they are blind to everything but reproducing and performing sexual acts, the mating with family members not being a taboo within their culture, often times having a completely polygamous relationship with several women for a lifetime…
Harry threw his naked mother to the floor, a burning lust in his eyes as he grabbed her wrists, growing heavily, he forced her into submission as she tried to fight back, the two little human girls trying to stop him from fulfilling his sexual urges with his mother, Harry spun around and gripped the bushy haired female, ripping her clothes off in lust, throwing her to the floor, his lust burning deep inside him "no…" she whimpered.
His mother who gripped him by the arms in a dead lock restrained Harry "RUN!" she screamed.
They both ran but Harry broke free and tossed his mother to the side, running after them, he tackled them to the ground and plastered his body against the red haired female whose name he did not know yet, breaking her down by spearing her centre and pushing himself inside of her, pumping away furiously, letting loose after a few strokes to find another mate, finding one in the bushy haired girls body, quickly pummelling her centre with his manhood.
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The next morning, Harry awoke with his mother and two girls in his bed, naked and waiting for him to wake, smiling at them ruefully; Harry asked almost shamefully "I chose all three of you right?"
They all nodded, a glowing smile on all their faces, his mother coming down for a longing kiss, the other two caressing him and stroking him softly, making him growl playfully.
Third Month:
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Chapter Twenty Eight:
The male will always have a higher magical strength and ability than the females, this is to ensure cultivation of the species through change, the mixed blood Prime Dragon will become a True Prime Dragon during the period between the thirteenth and fourteenth birthday, their mental acuity increases dramatically and their minds seemingly age as they assimilate information faster, their magic also fuses with their bodies, allowing them to change their features not unlike the human Metamorphmagi of the Wizarding World…
Harry snarled in slight pain, glaring at Hermione who had placed a cold damp towel on his forehead during the time that he changed from a measly little Half-Blood Prime Dragon into a powerful True Prime Dragon, she kissed his lips softly and whispered softly "relax Aryxil, you need to stay cool or you run the risk of burning out your body"
Harry growled softly but it quickly turned into a hiss as his muscles convulsed, bulking up and becoming thicker and broader "stupid bitch, get lost, I HATE YOU!" he roared the last part as his flesh seemed to tear itself apart, his body becoming a convulsing mass of flesh that tightened and strengthened far beyond normal human capacity.
Hermione let out a small sob but kept tending him, restraining him with Basilisk hide bindings to stop him from hurting himself or others "relax Aryxil, you need to calm down"
Harry snarled but stopped when he was hit by a large crimson beam, Hermione turned to see Lily standing there with a grim look on her face "he is in pain, don't take anything he says to heart, you remember the Cruciatus he placed you under when he went under the Lusting Rage?"
Hermione nodded, wincing slightly at the memory "well, his pain is ten times, if not more, than that of a Cruciatus"
Hermione nodded with a sad smile, leaned down and kissed his lips softly, Lily doing the same to her son, sighing softly at the pain he was going through.
Sixth Month:
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Chapter Sixty Three:
The magic in the bonded to a True Prime Dragon often times spikes if they are of a different species, the bonding moulds the Magyk around the Prime Dragon to "infect" the bonded, if the sexual fluids are given to the bonded in the height of ecstasy for both parties, they will undergo a transformation that will alter the physical makeup of said bonded and allow them to become Prime Dragons…
Harry gazed at Hermione as she laid in the sun, her dark copper scales shining in the sunlight as she rolled over to catch more heat, he gave a small snort and looked over to where Ginny laid, her crimson scales glinting brilliantly in the lake she splashed in, curling up in a small ball, he rested his head on his paws his tail coming to his head in case he needed to use it for whatever reason, looking at his mother through half opened eyes, he watched her pick a few flower and tie them into a laurel, placing it on her head with a bright smile on her face, Harry glanced around and noticed that Hermione was shifting back into her human body, Harry, always the glutton for self punishment, said softly to Lily "if you use the black roses and the purple tulips in our garden, it would bring out your hair and eyes"
Lily looked at him and blushed, turning a deep scarlet "I think someone is getting a special treat for tonight" she said with a childish giggle.
Harry frowned slightly, looked at Hermione who was walking forwards, her now completely straight brown hair shining in the light as she wrapped her arms around Lily, looking over her shoulder "I know that I am giving him a treat tonight"
Harry opened an eye fully, flexing some of his shoulder muscles as he moved his body to catch the sun "stories of the outside world?" he questioned hopefully.
Lily looked at Hermione who huffed indignantly, letting go of her, smirking, Lily placed her hand on Hermione's shoulder "he plays stupid, you know that right?"
Hermione looked at her, eyebrow raised "really?" she sceptically.
Lily nodded "he is unusually perceptive but prefers to act like an idiot to make people underestimate him"
Harry opened his eyes "it has not rained in the Sahara Desert for nearly three hundred years, this is due to what Muggles call climate conditions, as in reality, there is a wide spread ward that encircles most of the desert to protect the endangered magical creatures, the ward set up to deter Muggles from accidentally walking in on the magical creatures living in the reserve there"
Hermione gaped at him "Aryxil, you…"
"I know, I may act ignorant, but I am not"
Hermione smiled and nuzzled her face into his chin, scales caressing her skin as she snuggled into his body "Midir sito" Harry murmured softly.
Hermione looked up with a start "Midir sito?" she questioned.
Harry smiled slightly, his draconian lips rising "it means he loves you, Midir, meaning love, sito, meaning intimate relations, Midir sito mixed together is the phrase that marks you as something like his mate and he loves you"
Hermione looked into Harry's eyes "Midir sito" she repeated, kissing his nose.
Harry smiled and pulled her close to his body, his tail wrapping around her protectively.
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Tenth Month:
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Chapter Thirty Eight:
The Dragon of common breed does not have many common relations with the Prime Dragon, being smaller in size, intelligence, magical power and stature, they are little more than insects compared to the Prime Dragon, this being said, all common Dragons will respect a Prime Dragon and step down from a fight against them, but they would also attempt to overwhelm them if in a nest, especially the younger Prime Dragons…
Harry stared hard and long at the egg he had found, it was a Hungarian Horntail egg and it looked to be abandoned, a huge roar sounded in the distance and Harry spotted the mother rushing forwards, Harry frowned and set the egg down into the nest where all the other eggs were broken, the contents splattered across the large hole in the ground.
ROAR!
Harry winced, he knew that sound, it was the sound of a pained mother.
The pained howl of a broken mother.
Harry winced again. The pain was staggering. It surrounded the roar and the broken mothers howl.
Angry growls of the mother scorned.
'Oh shit,' Harry thought to himself 'the girls are going to kill me when I get home'
The low and deep breathing of a furious mother Dragon.
'Right, maybe I should start making one of those will things that my mother and Hermione were talking about earlier on' Harry thought morbidly.
The sounds of straining hide against tough and hardened muscles.
'Nope, I just have to live through this and hope I don't get too attached to those claws of hers' Harry thought with a sickening blanch as he grew in size, his outline blurring and his body forming into the hardened body of a Black Crowned Prime Dragon, he roared and reared up with his tail in front of him, his long spikes flipping out of their sheaths forming into a large mace likened, the tip of the tail tipped with a thick black spike of bone, ready to attack at a given moment.
Harry felt his body tense as he saw the enraged mother charge at him, knowing that he would have to kill her lest she rampage and destroy everything around her in her grief, lashing his tail out, he struck.
Last Month before Hogwarts:
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Harry grimaced at the owl, Hermione and Ginny were bouncing for joy, this was the moment where he either kept the two formerly human girls in his cave without leaving, or he let them free, looking at his own letter, he sighed "have you figured out my name yet?" he asked, hiding his letter under the pillow of his large bed.
Hermione looked at him with wide eyes, Ginny frowning "Aryxil…" she began.
Harry grimaced "you have read my books on Dragyn Magyk, on human Wizardry and on elemental control, you have stayed with me for a year, I have taught you the human Dark Arts, school spells and even things from a level far beyond normal requirements, you need to answer if you wish to leave"
Hermione looked at him closely "Aryxil, I figured out your real name, but…"
Ginny looked at her and nodded slowly then turned to Harry "we … we want you to come with us, you are our mate, our … our male"
Lily snickered at Harry's look of surprise "Aryxil, what they are trying to say is that they will not leave without you, if need be, they will stay with you until you decide to leave"
Harry grimaced before schooling his face blank "what is my true human name?"
Hermione sighed "Harry James Potter"
Harry smiled blithely, his lips curling into a sardonic grin "you may leave the cave whenever you wish" he said and went deeper into the caves, far beyond what the ladies would even dare to go.
Hermione looked at them all "what…"
"He just needs time, he thinks … he thinks you wish to leave him just as he thinks I will leave him one day" Lily said softly, mournfully.
Hermione glared at the large oak doors, the black engravings scaring her slightly at their depictions, the black curtain that usually covers it brushed aside "I won't leave without him"
"Neither will I" Ginny said forcefully.
"Me either" Lily said determinedly.
Hermione looked at them and said with determination and forcefulness "We make him understand we will never leave him"
Lily nodded quietly along with Ginny, both in agreement of the statement "we do it together" they all said together "we go with him to Hogwarts"
Quidditch World Cup: 1994, Ireland Vs. Bulgaria.
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Harry watched in interest as the people scurried around, screaming in fear as Death Eaters started chanting, cheering and causing mass destruction, although Harry was all for creating wanton destruction, the bastards had awoken him from his sleep, in his opinion, this was something that was completely unforgivable, raising his wand with a sneer plastered on his face, he intoned "Dracus infernus"
A large jet of dark red flames shot forwards and slammed into the middle of the crowd of Death Eaters, he smiled grimly when the Death Eaters started screaming in pain as it charred their skin, they shot Killing Curses at him which, if he was really in the mood to play, would have dodged, but he simply waved his wand and the ground pulsed as a sheet of rock raised into the air, splotches of the stone turning red as the Curses slammed into it, waving his wand again, he watched the rock shatter and slam into the Death Eaters, he revelled in their screams, it was a favourite past time of his, but he also had one more. The Dark Arts.
Flinging a near solid curtain of Curses at the Death Eaters, he watched as arms were severed and limbs exploded in showers of blood, he hated to play so nice and lower his standards, but these fools were some of the worst duellers in the world and had no stamina whatsoever, it was disgusting.
Kings Cross: London, England. Fourth Year, 1994.
Harry scowled at all the scurrying humans on the train station, underneath his hood, he gave a slight snarl within the back of his throat "how can they stand it?" he whispered to himself.
Hermione, from her hooded black Dragonhide cloak that covered her face with shadows, giving no indication as to her identity, smiled slightly "they are numerous and unorganised love, pay them no heed"
Ginny nodded her head, only visible to the other three wearing the heavy cloaks "yes love, leave them be, besides, once they see you, they will be slightly more envious of your stature"
Lily gave a frown "and what of your parents?" she questioned lightly.
Hermione scowled darkly, she knew her parents would try to take her away from Harry and attempt to stop him from seeing him even if she told them that she was his bond mate "my parents would attempt to take me away from the pack, they would attempt to break the bond in any way possible"
Ginny nodded her head as well, agreeing with the situation "my father and mother would assume me to be a baby and try to take me away, my brothers would act all sniffy and try to play the intimidating big brother act, mum would try and push me away from you, try and say that you have corrupted her little baby with your Dark ways" she smirked at that.
Harry gave a small snort, paying no attention the curious looks on the faces of the students and parents there, looking at Hermione, he gave her a long and searching look "do you see anyone here that you know besides the small ants that need to be exterminated?"
Hermione nodded "my parents are here, they are searching around with the Weasley's, apparently, the mental blocks you placed on have been destroyed and the only thing they can remember is that Ginny and myself are very much alive"
Harry stifled a groan, Ginny on the other hand, didn't bother and gave a very large groan that Lily snickered at "love, can you promise me that you will take me away from my family if they attempt to do anything to take me from you?"
Harry nodded at Ginny and sighed "I have talked to the Headmaster, we, that is to say, myself, you and Hermione will be taking Fourth Year together, mum will be taking up housing in Hogsmeade"
Hermione and Ginny smiled in relief, knowing that Harry would protect them, letting go of his dream of associating with humans without fear of them associating him as a Prime Dragon, attempting to kill him for his hide or attempting to gleam his knowledge, trying to ask him for answers to all their problems, Ginny sniffed slightly as she glanced the scent of her family, she groaned softly, her shoulders slumping slightly "oh no"
Harry shifted his stance slightly, his hand resting on a dagger made from one of the fangs of the Hungarian Horntail he had to kill, the handle carved into the bone and wrapped in the hide of the magnificent Dragon mother, he flexed his hand slightly, wrapping his hand around the hilt of the dagger and his wand "Ginny!" a plump woman called out, looking around frantically.
Harry grimaced at the look of horror that Ginny had on her face, he pulled her closer, holding her shoulder with his gloved hand, she smiled up at him, placing her own gloved hand on his "I'm fine, I can handle it if it comes to that"
Harry gave a small smile, the corners of his lips curling, the smile in his eyes rather than his facial features "very well" he said softly and let his hand drop.
Lily raised her gloved hand to Harry and placed it on his shoulder n comfort "she needs to do this, she needs to face them alone" she whispered in his ear.
Harry gave a grim nod "I know" he whispered.
Ginny looked at her large oak trunk and tapped it with her wand, the large wooden trunk growing bronze legs, a tail and some semblance of a head from the handles, the feet at the corners where large balls of bronze were held in a small case to use as wheels, the legs creaked for a moment before moving to the train quickly, Harry shook his head, knowing that ever since he had taught that little Charm to the girls in his studies, it was one of their favourites, making the trunks life like walking luggage that moved to where it was supposed to go "do you ever get tired of that Charm?" he questioned in mirth.
Ginny shook her head "nah, it is one of my favourites, you taught me that, plus, it is … amusing"
Harry groaned "now you sound like I do"
Ginny sniffed, her nose in the air with an arrogant stance "I am not highly amused by your behaviour love"
Harry shook his head, rubbing the bridge of his nose in frustration "I knew I should have stopped you from reading Pureblood etiquette and Dragon Court behaviour"
Ginny grinned madly at him "such love you show for me my sweet" she said sarcastically.
Harry rolled his eyes and walked towards the train, the hem of his weighted robes gliding along the surface of the ground, Ginny and Hermione followed as Lily vanished with a small pop. Flowing through the carriage, Harry entered an abandoned end empty cabin, placing himself gracefully on the seat, he settled himself down on the plush cushions and watched the other two girls place themselves gracefully down on the chairs opposite him, Harry placed his hands in his lap and closed his eyes, smiling serenely as the train whistle shrilled loudly, warning others about the imminent leaving of the train "so, what do you want to do?" Hermione questioned.
Harry pulled out a lage black satin pouch and pulled out a piece of black bone that he was attempting to carve into a wand, Hermione sighed "wand making, should have guessed" she said with exasperation.
Harry grinned from under his hood, pulling out a small phial of liquid silver, a small crafting knife and a large knife of some clear substance that had Runes carved into the blade, the handle having a leather strap wrapped around it to give a better grip "I like to make wands that happen to work nicely for myself, besides, I need a fourth wand, this one is for duelling, not for Dragyn Magyk like the one mother and myself made earlier, this one has to channel Dark Magic of the highest order, Battle Magic, even Black Magic and White Magic"
Hermione raised a curious eyebrow "What is Battle Magic? What is Black Magic and White Magic?"
Harry smirked silently as Ginny looked curious as well "Black Magic is some of the more violent magics that tend t go into summoning and sorcery that you find Muggles talking on about incessantly, White Magic or the White Arts is a subject which is only briefly touched by Healers and Potions Masters, it is the healing of the mind, of the body and of the people around you, it is a higher channelled magic used for betterment of everything else around you, Battle Magic is simply placed as causing mass destruction with as little effort, causing death and chaos at the simple swish of a wand, sort of a human version of Dragyn Magyks, a little bit more creative, but certainly not more destructive, very dangerous, not really something you want to mess with"
The train jolted slightly and started on it's way, Harry looked back down at his newly forming wand, made from the bone of a Nogtail, it would be one of the more violently powered and destructive wands made, essence of Dementor infused into the very fibres of the bone, it radiated power and shimmered with darkness "Battle Magic is powerful in its own right, a person well versed in Battle Magic could very well level Diagon Alley within forty minutes all by themselves, this Hogsmeade you talk about, without anyone defending it, would be razed in twenty minutes at best"
Hermione's eyes widened "so that means…"
"That we could raze Diagon Alley to the ground with Dragyn Magyks in under twenty minutes if we tried to do as such, and that is with some mild defence, but Dragyn Magyk takes much more focus to use"
Hermione nodded and closed her eyes, focusing on that knowledge for a moment, she frowned then opened her eyes "and Dark Magic?" she questioned.
Harry sighed "Dark Magic is a form of magic used to draw on the power of the soul through pure emotions, if you use hate and anger as your prime base of casting, you become twisted and disillusioned to the world around you, the Patronus Charm is a Dark Art in itself, it uses the pure emotion of happiness and draws power from the soul as well as the magic that is around and inside of a person, the Dark Arts, simply put, was originally called Soul Magic, drawing power from the soul, the body and the magic around a person"
Ginny was about to ask a question when the door opened to a blonde haired boy with two gorillas flanking him "who are you then?" the blonde haired boy questioned arrogantly.
Harry raised his eyebrow and looked at Hermione and Ginny with a smirk, mouthing 'Malfoy?' to them.
They nodded and Harry turned to the blonde haired boy "my name is Aryxil Lupidir Nulibor Draconia, who the hell are you?"
Hermione and Ginny sniggered at Harry using his full Draconian name "I am Draco Malfoy, and you must be a Mudblood if you have to ask that"
Harry let out a harsh, barking laugh "no, I just never knew that such a low class Pureblood family like the Malfoy's would be going to Hogwarts"
Malfoy snarled, how dare this … this … this Mudblood insult him, he was the ruler of the school he owned the school, he practically got away with murder at the school 'nearly did too' he thought morbidly 'too bad the stupid Hufflepuff got found'
Harry simply thrust out his hand and a small black ball of flames was hovering just in front of his palm, without looking at him, he clamped his hand down and it flowed out into a black sword of iron that drank in all the light around it "Leave. Now" he commanded with force.
Malfoy squealed and ran away like an injured pig, the two Trolls following stupidly behind, Hermione and Ginny laughed insanely, clutching their sides as Harry dispelled the illusion with a wave of his wand, True Conjuring like that wandlessly was tiresome and took a lot of energy without a proper Robe of Power, long forgotten artefacts that were now only made by the Prime Dragons, High Elves and Goblins, those three clans being the only ones capable of forging the robes and setting it to right, the knowledge imprinted into their minds at birth "I hate arrogant idiots"
"But Aryxil, you are far more arrogant than Malfoy is" Ginny giggled out.
Harry raised an eyebrow and continued his work on his wand in peace "no I am not, my arrogance is an act, his isn't" he stated softly.
Hermione and Ginny shared a look, knowing that he couldn't lie to them as it would cause him great pain to do so, communicating in a wordless way that only girls could do with one another.
Great Hall: Hogwarts, middle of nowhere, Scotland.
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Harry, Ginny and Hermione stood with the First Years, waiting to be sorted, their deep hoods shadowing their faces, Harry sighed at the sight of a stern Witch, this was going to be seriously annoying when he had to remove his hood for the Sorting Hat to be placed on his head "you nervous?" Hermione whispered softly.
Harry shook his head and looked at his black wand made from himself and his mother, sighing deeply as he remembered her, this was the longest that he had been without her "just fine, remembering mother quite fondly"
Hermione shared a look with Ginny, after a silent conversation, Hermione said softly "we can go visit, one of the conditions that you came here was for us to be allowed full access to Hogsmeade at any given time"
Harry gave a small nod and sighed as they were led inside "not very interesting, the Halls of Dalinthor are much more awe inspiring" he commented as he looked around the Great Hall as he walked, earning a few glares and scowls from the students, Harry paid no heed to them at all.
Hermione and Ginny shrugged, not really having seen the Halls of Dalinthor, to them, this was beautiful enough, and it was coming home to them, not as much a home as the cave had been, but it was home enough "wait here to be sorted please" the stern Witch said.
Hermione looked at Harry and whispered softly "that's McGonagall, she is the Transfiguration Professor here at Hogwarts, she is also Deputy Headmistress and Head of Gryffindor house"
Harry nodded, absently listening to the song as he looked at the teachers in turn, noting that a large man sat proudly on the large table next to some old man in the middle with a large, high backed chair 'he is more interested in grandeur and intimidating people than he is with the goings on of the people round him' he thought grimly.
There was a silence as the name "Draconis, Ginerva Molly" was called out
Ginny walked over and sat down on the stool, removing her hood earning a gasp as Weasley red hair splayed down from the hood, across her shoulders and down past her breasts, the hat was timidly placed on her head which was almost immediately brought back but stopped and placed on the head, the hand almost reluctantly being let go, Harry waited confidently for the call and was not disappointed when the Sorting Hat called out "GRYFFINDOR!"
Ginny stood up and swept over to Harry's side, earning glares from everyone around the Great Hall "Draconis, Hermione Jane"
Hermione walked up and sat down on the stool, removing her hood and brown hair flowing from the hood, coming down to her waist, the hat was placed on her head which immediately called out "GRYFFINDOR!"
Harry smiled as she walked forwards with grace and poise, McGonagall looked down and froze, Harry smirked at this, she was most likely thinking about how he had come so late "Draconis-Potter, Harry Aryxil"
The Great Hall immediately was void of all sound, Harry strode up and removed his hood, black hair flying from the hood as it was removed before he came to the stool, swirling in the air as he spun and took the hat, still standing, placing it on his head, smugly waiting as the voice came through his mind, going through a few select memories, finally calling out…
Authors Note: Love it? Hate it? Please Review.
I know, it is just such a pain in the ass for all these little cliffies, oh well, live with it.
Anyway, hope you like this chapter, I just HAD to place Lily, Hermione, Ginny and Harry in a polygamous relationship, such … possibilities.
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Seth O. Blade.