𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐅𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋| 𝐃.𝐌

Dracos magic wand reward

Y/N ROWEN POV

The crowd roared louder than the dragons surrounding me, deafening my ears. There was a hefty pressure from the expectancy of something magnificent would happen but I was terrified.

Chains on the beast dug it's way into its scale making the brittle skin fly off then burned by their own fire. There bellows were piercing yet they were almost like cry's for help, to help them escape.

A gust of wind from the powerful wings swept me crashing onto the rock, luckily not hitting my head. I heard my name being cried out behind in fear I could only presume it was Draco and my best friends.

Climbing back onto the wobbling rock, I let out a gut wrenching scream when the dragons Claw slashed across my back tearing the back of my material slightly exposing the raw damage.

A new tide of shuddering swelled over me as my blood temperature became icy, initiated by my prisoned angst.

I ran to hide behind an eroded bit of ground in chance of having a second to catch my heaving chest. Spits of orange and yellow flames dashed passed my already crimson cheek turning my blood from cold to exceedingly hot.

Capturing the moment of the dragon, which was roaring round to look for me somewhere else, I jumped onto its tail using one of its spikes to hold onto, drawing red liquid from my fingers.

The beast went increasingly feral at the new thing crawling up its back (me). It shook recklessly side to side, up and down bashing it against the nearest object it could find to fling me off.

More flames were produced burning the wood of the stadium as it flew, now hovering off the ground. my left hand slipped off its thorns making me dangle from the air, my right hand almost falling off it to.

Using all of my strength and will power, I miraculously managed to pull myself up on top off its head using the chains wrapped round the beast as reigns.

The creature was still in its barbaric state as I tried to tame it, I soon had come to the fact that  me pulling on the chains around its neck was not helping the animal in any way but issuing it severe pain.

Loosening my grip off the metal tied round the Dragon rigidly, I began to stroke its head in ambition that it would calm he or she down. To my astonishment it seemed to be working, the dragon had paused its outburst of fire and started to calm its violent agitation towards me.

It's flapping wings slowly came to a stop so that it could lay on the ground as I continue to tender its head. Dragons aren't monsters, there misunderstood abused creatures that are feared just because of what they look like and that is wrong!

Once the Dragon was now peaceful it actually had fallen fast to sleep, it must have been tired from all that stress us humans put it through by being confined to a tiny cage. It is not fair.

"I can't believe it!" I caught on to a voice then another,

"How did she do that!" Gasps from all over Were originating, but the most important one I had listened to was Dracos.

"That's my girl!" He shouted from the stands pushing everyone out of the way so he could be at the front, then I saw Jaxon arms folded with none around him, sitting back fiddling with something in his pocket smiling to himself.

Spotting the golden egg sitting in front of the dragon, I slid down its leg to retrieve it holding it high in the air Proud off what I had just accomplished.

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"Y/n, y/n, y/n that was amazing how did you do it!" Dakota ran over to me jumping into my arms.