I'm back, distracted, but ready to write!

Third POV

Dragons aren't that bad. Their cute when they want to be and fierce too. And that's why Daphne wanted a pet dragon.

"Please, Granny! Please! I'll feed it, and play with it, and tame it. You won't even know it's there! I promise! Can we please go see them!" Daphne was practically on her knees begging Granny Relda to take her to the pet store to buy a dragon.

"I said no once, liebling, and I'll say it again. You are not getting a pet dragon. It would attract the attention of too many neighbors, and I don't want one around the house right now." Granny Relda scolded. Daphne stuck out her lower lip and made puppy dog eyes which no one could refuse. Granny refused to look at Daphne for half an hour. Finally she looked at the little girl and sighed, giving up.

"Fine, but we are NOT buying anything!" Granny warned. "Now go tell you're sister and Puck we're leaving."

"Yay! Thanks Granny!" Daphne squealed, racing upstairs.

Daphne found Sabrina where she usually was: in the library, studying for her SATs. Well, either there or in her room, reading.

"Sabrina! We're going to the pet store to look at dragons! Wanna come?" Daphne asked. Sabrina looked up from he Greek mythology text book.

"No. Studying. See you later. Pick a cool dragon." Sabrina mumbled, barley paying attention.

"Okay!" Daphne said, closing the door to the library and skipping to where she would've normally found Puck: his room. Daphne quickly knocked on the door and ran inside. She'd learned the faster you run, the less likely you'll set off traps. She found Puck on his laptop looking at gods know what.

"Puck! We're going to look at dragons. Wanna come with us?" Daphne asked. Puck didn't look up. It was awhile before he answered.

"Is Grimm goin'?" he asked.

"No. She's studying." Daphne said.

"Then I'll go." he said, shutting his laptop. He walked downstairs and soon they were on their way to the pet store.

Fast forward half an hour, and Daphne ran into the house carrying a large crate. Sabrina was on the couch, watching some TV.

"Sabrina! Sabrina! I actually got it! I got a dragon!" Daphne squealed. Sabrina whipped around and glared at Granny.

"You LET her get a DRAGON! She's going to get her face burned off!" Sabrina yelled. She rarely yelled at Granny Relda. It shocked everyone.

"Sabrina! She would never let me get one! Puck bought it for me." Daphne said. Then Sabrina stood up, walked over to Puck, and punched him in the stomach. Hard. He bent over, gasping for breath.

"That's for risking my sisters life." she growled. Then she turned to Daphne.

"Daphne, you have to give it back." Sabrina said.

"No! I already named him Fluffy. So deal." Daphne stuck her tongue out at her sister and Sabrina did the same.

"Well fine. If you want to get your face burned off, fine by me. I'm gone." Sabrina then stalked off toward her room.

Sorry if you didn't like it. I've always wanted a pet dragon named Fluffy. Or a hellhound named Daisy. :) Review!