All Fleur could see from where she was lying in the crib was a stone of the most lilac color she had ever seen before with scales that glistened in the sunlight. Red curtains decorated the large windows of what appeared to be a large tower. Fleur assumed that she was in a certain medieval society due to the lack of electricity and the several candles that decorated the candelabras on the wall. When a melody echoed through the chambers she realized that she was not alone. Right in the corner where her vision didn't reach there was a man. She could only see the shadow of the stranger. The voice sounded raspy and lyrical at the same time in a language that she couldn't identify.
pOh gevie rūklon rūsīr perzys se magic māzigon.
Naejot bisa vys ziry istan sīr gevie bona vali se.
Abrar istan envious yn se rūklon won zirȳ ry rūsīr.
Nykeā līrinon ziry istan, Nykeā riñnykeā ziry istan, Nykeā warrior se ziry istan Nykeā mage.
māzigon byka rūklon rūsīr ao power.
se maghagon naejot īlva se uēpa ways hen valyrio.
Oh beautiful Flower with Fire and Magic came to this world.
She was so Beautiful that men and Women were envious.
But the flower won them all with a smile.
She was a Maiden, was a warrior And she was a mage.
Come little flower with you power.
And bring to us the old ways of Valyria
There was movement around the corner as the figure approached. In her vision a man appeared. His figure seemed sculpted in marble. Pale skin with a mane of silver hair that reached his shoulders and his eyes... were violet.
Strange, Fleur thought.
She had never seen that kind of eye color in the wizarding world. In her entire life she had never seen such vibrant color in a person's eyes. The look Viserys Targaryan gave the baby in her cradle could only be described as loving.
This time when the silver haired man spoke she could understand him. "My beloved daughter, welcome to the family Visenya Targaryan II, the most beautiful princess on all Planetos" "your mother is lying down when she gets up she will be here for you"
Fleur thought that maybe being reborn wasn't so bad. At least she had relatives who loved her. The doubts that she had felt upon being reborn gradually disappeared from her thoughts. She was afraid that her relatives didn't know magic and were muggles but that didn't seem to be the case. Because they hadn't abandoned her or burned her alive. Not counting the episode where she had set fire to her crib and herself.
But the question of the millennium was what era was she in? She had never heard of the noble house Targaryan. And the place Planetos was a place she had never heard of before. All those questions made her more and more curious to know the answers.
She was suddenly taken out of her thoughts when to the right she saw movement coming of the strange stone and for a few seconds she thought she had imagined it.
But she had not imagined it because at that moment the stone moved again.
Not a stone then-
Egg
An egg that huge could only be one thing.
Dragon
But she was wrong, she had to be wrong because she had never seen a dragon egg that big.
CRACK
The noise echoed through the chambers.
They came out of the egg.
No one
Not two
But Three
The man let out a surprised whistle.
''The dragon has three heads''
