Disclaimer I don't own Harry Potter or a song of fire and ice.

And there is no actual pairing between them just a bond such as father/daughter.

Chapter 1,

Falling asleep was a little hard to do with how much my body hurt. I didn't get the chores done like I was supposed to so I was punished I just hope I could move in the morning or I'll be punished again. my last thought as I drifted to sleep was if I could have someone to protect me to care about me for once.

My dream was weird or atleast I think it's a dream I'm in some kind of large room with an throne made of swords and the place in made of stone. I sit down on the floor and look at my hands. The mottled bruising making my skin appear purple and black instead of my normal pale complexion. I glanced up as I hear a pair of footsteps making their way to the room I'm in and I want to run and hide though I know I can't I don't even think I could stand up let alone run away.

I could feel tears gathering in my eyes in the fear of what was to come as I watched the large doors open though my mouth fell open when she walked through. She was very pretty with her silver hair and violet eyes. She stopped as soon as she saw me sitting on the floor. Her star was uncomfortable so I looked to the floor seeing I was leaving a blood pool surrounding where I was sitting.

"Little one where did you come from and who hurt you?" She hurriedly said as she moved towards me with an odd look on her face. Her face was that of aunt petunia's when dudley fell and hurt himself. Concern? As she made it to me she kneeled down and I watched wide eyed as the bottom of her dress got dirty in my blood that was on floor.

Tears fell down my face as I watched it knowing I would be in even more trouble for that. I sucked in a breath and answered shakily " don know and I punished for not finishing my chores today." The look on her face spoke of pain to whoever made her mad.

" Well than let's take you to the leader of the city watch my uncle daemon for this is more than a punishment this is unacceptable little one" she spoke as she gripped me under my arms and settled me on her hip. I started to wiggle around seeing I'm making her dress dirty.

" I getting your dress dirty!" I wailed trying to get her to put me down.

" It's alright it's just a dress I have others now calm down and let's go find daemon and see what can be done about this." I stopped moving and looked at her and nodded.

" What's your name?" She looked me in the eyes with a small smile on her face.

"Aunt tuia call me freak." I said to her and her face smoothed out and she muttered under her breath.

" I am sure that is not your actual name little one but we will get to that later quickly now maybe he will have a cloth to tie your wound closed for now til it has stopped bleeding."

She said to me while walking from the room and down the hallway. All the walls were made of stone with large open spaces for windows and as I laid my head on her shoulder I look out them to see below.

" Where would my uncle be at this time?" She asked a passerby and as he answered she quickened her steps. She smoothed down my rats nest of hair and spoke quietly in my ear.

"When we got outside don't be afraid of the dragon caraxes won't hurt you."

I nodded not completely understanding what she's saying as dragons don't exist just like magic doesn't exist if uncle heard her talk about dragons he'd be very angry.

I drifted a little as she walked through an archway towards a rumbling sounds. I could hear muffled shouts and scurrying of feet as we continued on our way.

"Uncle if I could have a moment!" She yelled. I lifted my head to look in the direction that she was facing and became slack jawed at what I was seeing. She was right dragons are real and this one was really cool looking. A man turned around and he had the same silver hair and violet eyes as she did.his eyes grew wide for a moment before his face smoothed out and I wiggled again and pointed down when she looked at me.

Setting me on my bare feet I look at the dragon again and it's head moves past the man and slowly towards me.

"Caraxes don't move forward and who is this Rhaenyra and why does she look like that?" At that point I blocked them out just watching the dragon. I don't think they noticed him slowly edging his head forward until his nose bumped into my chest cause me to giggle a little he was warm. Just as I put my hand on his head I was swiftly picked up and turned to face the man as he was the one holding me up against his chest.

" I would not recommend that little one he can eat you." He relayed to me.

" But warm. He warm." I said cocking my head to the side. I've never got to be warm unless it was under the unforgiving sun during the middle of summer.he kinda gave me a sad look and touched the handprint on my cheek.

" And who caused this?"

" Uncle didn't my chores so I punished." I mumbled as he looked me in the eyes.

" I see and where is this uncle of yours?"

" Don know fell sleep in cupboard and woke here." I said matter of fact kind of way. " Who you?"

" Prince daemon Targaryen."

" Pwince?"I parroted.

He cracked a smile. " And that is caraxes my dragon." He said pointing to the dragon behind me.

" Cara- carax- axes. Axes" I said turning my head to look at him and he huffed sending hot air over us cause a giggle to bubble out. I suddenly felt very tired and light headed and slumped onto his chest my vision of caraxes going in and out.

" Daemon her hands look she's fading?!" Was the last thing I heard.