Setting: Set in an alternative universe where the battles that happened after Book 4 in the real novel didn't happen, and Harry had somehow managed to defeat Voldemort during his short stint in the middle of the cemetery while trying to save Cedric.

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Chapter 15

Draco stretched his hands high above his head and yawned. He shifted about a bit, purred and scratched his back. Groggy and tired, but definitely refreshed, Draco felt like he was starting the day on a rather good side of the bed.

He rolled his shoulders back and heard a WHAMP.

He did it again, and again came the WHAMP.

He peeled open his eyes. The worlds seemed strange. Why were there ripples in the air? Was he sleeping in the water? No, it looked like he was sleeping in the middle of a park. Was he sleeping in the middle of a park?

A second later, Draco bolted up, wide awake and alert. He tried to stand and found himself rearing up on talon feet, which made him realised that he was in full dragon form. When he flexed his shoulders, he realised it was his wings, beating up and down in the air, that made the "WHAMP " sound.

Draco crept out of the place he had been sleeping in and stretched like a cat, his tail reaching out briefly, then curling around a tree to give him that added stretch.

When those necessary exercises were done, and licked his chops, and wondered what he could do about food.

Draco was in what looked to be a huge glass dome. It was like a conservatory. Beautiful willow trees shaded the place where he had been sleeping, which had grown into each other such that the trucks formed a sort of den, and their fallen leaves cushioned Draco's floor, creating a soft bed of leaves. This Willow-tree den was at the edge of a beautiful lake which was surrounded by flora and fauna of all kinds.

Paved paths ran here and there from the edge of the lake, and one even straight up to the edge of Draco's sleeping place. Moving further up amidst the trees, Draco could see man-made fountains and waterworks of all kinds appearing here and there further up into the enclose conservatory.

Sitting back on his hind legs, Draco tried to see just how far up the Dome went, and whether he was strong enough to reach the top of it. He grinned to himself and took off. It was pretty high, a few miles up at least, and at the very top was an opening to the outside world.

"Draco?" came Ron's voice in Draco's head.

Draco glanced at the opening, tempted to simply fly straight out and fly away, then thought better of it; the hole wasn't going anywhere; he had the rest of the day to find an opportunity to leave. He turned smoothly in the air, allowing his body to arch slightly, and plunged down to where he determined Ron was and landed next to Ron, who was drawing something in the ground in human form.

Ron straightened up and grinned "You can take a bath in the waterfall; its big enough. Charlie really spared no expense for us. Once you're done, and if you want to take on human form, your wardrobe is standing like a sore thumb on the left side of the water bank of the waterfall. Come back here later, I need to explain to you some of the changes in our lifestyle"

Draco nodded " Which direction?"

Ron pointed it out for him and Draco flew off.

When Draco arrived at the waterfall, He was breath taken away.

The waterfall was tall and vast. It stretched a good 10 meters in width and fell for about 2 miles from the cliffs. It was obviously taking water magically from somewhere else, and when Draco tasted the water, it was clean and sweet and fresh. The pool itself was also about a mile wide, but it was an irregular shape such that some places were deeper and wider, and others were shallower and narrower. Perfect if the dragons wanted to take a bath in their human forms. Charlie really had thought of everything, right down to the needs of both parts of the dragons.

Draco nose-dived straight into the water and plunged into the deepest part of the waterfall where it was just deep enough for his dragon body to be completely submerged. Draco rolled over and purred as water lapped over his talons.

Suddenly, a huge wave came crashing into Draco and lifted him out of the water, and crashed him right back down. Draco was so startled that he snapped back into his human figure, though how this was supposed to protect him further, he had no idea. Luckily Draco realised that when he transformed back into his human form, he still had clothes on.

A huge sapphire eye suddenly appeared to Draco in the midst of the water, and musical laughter vibrated through the water.

Draco flared up and shot out of the water, airborne within seconds, which was followed by a sudden shooting up of water which wrapped itself around Draco's ankle and yanked him right back into the water.

"What the? Ron seriously, stop it!" Draco mentally growled and threw a bolt of fire at his aggressor.

A sulky sound echoed through the water and suddenly Draco found himself rushing backwards and washed on the edge of the water. A weight on his chest stopped him from getting up.

"Seriously? What the-" Draco said then stopped. The person who was sitting on top of him was definitely not Ron Weasely.

So who is that on top of Draco?

Music I Am Listening To Now: Problem by Ariana Grande