THIS WILL BE BASED OFF OF DEPRIVED. The best WBWL/Runaway story I have read. GO check it out, it is great but unfinished. I will try my best to finish this.
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With the hungarian horntail roaring bloody murder, Fleur quickly backed off, and bumped into the welsh green, just fully waking up. She looked down and saw a dragon egg, from her nest in her the human's hand. She roared. HOW DARE THIS PUNY MEATBAG TAKE HER EGG!
Fleur swiveled around to see a fully awaken dragon infront and behind her. She knew that the dragon handlers would never make it in time to find her ashs. As both dragon faced her and breathed fire at her, she raised her wand and erected a shield knowing it wouldn't last.
Dumbledore watched in horror, knowing that he would have to watch a child die, and he couldn't do a single thing. If he let go of the shield he just erected, he might not be fast enough to erect one again, without the dragons getting free again. And should they get free they would be instantly burned, with two loose dragons.
The dragons pulled back their heads, and breathed their magically imbued fire. Their fire is said to be as hot as the sun, and could never be reached by any other means other than a dragon. It is quite a lot like fiendfyre by also very different. While both were hot, the dragons had full control over the flames. Any wizard who casts a fiendfyre never have full control over it. They merely guide it.
He saw Fleur put up a convexum tutor, the dome shield. He knew it was futile. The flames covered the view of Fleur and lasted for 5 minutes.
"DUMBLEDORE! DROP THE SHIELD! LET ME HELP HER!" yelled Jean.
"Should I do that and the dragons change their target they could kill everyone of us."
"IT DOESN'T MATTER!"
"It might not to you. But to everybody else I'm sure it does."
"Please!"
"I kills me to say, but we just need to hope."
As the flames died out they were all shocked to see Fleur alive, but that wasn't what was surprising. Harry stood proud with his wand holding up his own magical shield. He was dressed in a shadow armour which ripped with darkness. It glowed midnight black. But the most surprising was a tall broad man armoured in same armour, carrying a massive broadsword, and a kite shield. And through his helmet your could see red glowing eyes.
Fleur knew her end was coming. Her shield started to weaken and crack in the first 30 seconds, and by the next fifteen second she felt the backlash of magic hit her as the shield broke. She closed her eyes, yet no fire came in to kill her. She slowly opened her eyes to see Harry standing proudly holding up a shield.
She then saw the man. He was a giant of a man, his height standing at six feet and nine inches. His armour the same as the one Harry wore to rescue her. The same as James's, only a different colour. His sword was almost 5 feet long, and his kite shield was most definitely 6 feet.
Then the fire started to die down, and she could see the crowd again. Then she saw James and Max enter the arena with a flash of light, Santi entering with a burst of fire, and Aaron entering with a mist.
James and Max held a bastard blade, made of different material, yet both of them were very bright. So were their armour. It was so bright that you couldn't look at them, but just bright that they looked like their namesake. James had a Direwolf next to him. They were 2 times the size of a normal wolf. This one looked about 190 centimeters long, and weighed about 85 kg. Max had a Nemean lion. They both glowed with light.
Santi's armour was literally on fire. He was encased with a flaming armour, he instead of a sword holding a axe, which of course was also on fire. Next to him looked like a boar on fire. It looked like something from hell. Most boars were bad tempered but this one, this one was horrible.
Aaron's armour was aquatic blue. It had ripples inside the armour, and yet the gauntlet, and some other pieces was frozen. He wielded a greatsword, that had the colour of frozen ice. It wasn't jagged or anything. It was smooth, and just like a normal greatsword, but it looked like it was made of ice. He had a basilisk for it, and yet its eyes did not kill.
Harry looked at his eyes at the hungarian horntail with hatred and said "JAMES, MAX! You take the welsh, Santi, Aaron and I will take the Hungarian. Aaron, I want you to escort Fleur out before you join me."
"GOT IT"
Then Aaron grabbed Fleur and disappeared and reappeared next to Jean, holding Fleur.
Dumbledore watched as these five men fighting with their companion, to defeat the two grown, nesting, dragons.
The welsh was the first to attack, and her fire was stopped with a shield of light. Held up by James, while Max stepped out and shot out three smaller dragons made up of pure light. As the pushed back the dragon the wolf and lion stepped out and slammed the dragon. James then conjured a massive net and threw it over the dragon. He created a chain of light and tried to close its mouth. The same tactic, Harry had done. It seemed to work. It forcefully closed its mouth, but then everything went badly.
The welsh forcefully opened its mouth, breaking the chain, and the runes for the dampening ward, confundus ward, weakening ward, and a couple more glowed for a brief moment before the runes fizzled out.
"HARRY! THE WARDS ON THE WELSH IS BROKEN!"
"WHAT!"
Just as Harry turned to say that the hungarian horntail which was already difficult to kill, it's runes flared, and fizzled out.
Both dragon's eyes cleared, their claws becoming sharper, and their scales seem to thickened.
When they blew their fires once more, instead of it being red, it was blue, a testament to the heat of the flames.
James and Max bundled together their light to make a shield, while Santi blasted his own fire back at them.
Aaron lifted his wand and yelled "I can buy you three minutes of protection, so use it well!"
"Do it!" yelled Harry.
The Aaron touched the basilisk and it slowly entered his wand and he yelled "FIENDAQUA!"
With that the basilisk came out again but bigger. It was the another very of the fiend spells. This basilisk was more than a kilometer long, and started to wrap around the two dragons. They quenched any flames being shot out by the dragons.
"Hatred! I need you to cover me as soon as Aaron drops his fiend water!" commanded Harry.
"As you command my lord. Which one should I cover you from, my lord?"
"The with the spiked tail!"
"Guys we need to work together to beat one dragon and then work on the other one!"
"Fine!"
The other conjuring looked at the horntail and charged as soon as Aaron dropped down on his knees.
"Guys, I am going to my card move, so you can kill it!" yelled James.
"I will help you!" replied Max.
"Okay! Do it now!"
ITS SUMMER! LET'S GO! YAAAAAAA!
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