I don't own the characters, dragons or pictures. However I own the plot. JK Rowling owns the characters while Dreamworks owns the dragons. The pictures I have found on pintrest or the internet.
What gets revealed when Ton decides to recreate Sirius'...
Time passed with me mostly hanging out with Draco or in the library. The time passed by and I woke up the morning of the first task. Draco was awake and laying on top off me hugging me.
"Good morning darling." I said.
"Good morning." He said back. "Can we stay in bed all day I don't feel good." He muttered into my chest.
"You know I can't do that darling. However you can stay here if you want and then I will come here after the task." I said dragging my fingers through his hair.
"No I will come with you and watch." He muttered and got up. I put training clothes on and we went to the great hall. He was sitting on my lap while we ate. People slowly entered and when I was done eating I wrapped my arms around Draco's abdomen.
"I have a gift for you. Do you want me to get it now or do you want to get it later?" I asked.
"Now." He said and I moved him to sit beside me and got off the bench.
"Is he coming back? The champions are supposed to go soon." McGonagall said.
"Yes he'll be back." Draco said. I came back like 10 minutes later with this little guy.
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He also had a ribbon around his neck like a collar
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I walked over to Draco.
"This is Akela. My PTSD dog in training. However he has to stay with you at the moment since I'm facing a dragon." I said and gave him to Draco.
"PTSD dog in training?" Mattheo asked.
"Yeah. I have read the school rules so I know dogs aren't allowed. However they can't forbid service animals. So meet my service animal. Who would have thought being diagnosed with PTSD actually would come up as useful. Totally worth the lack off sleep." I said sarcastically.
"I didn't know you had PTSD." Pansy said and I looked at her.
"What do you mean? What do you think all the nightmares come from?" I asked and she shrugged. "Well the reason I have so many nightmares are because I have such strong occlumency shields actually. I keep the flashbacks and make sure I don't get panic attacks during the day. This makes the nightmares worse because when I sleep my occlumency shields don't stay up. Sometimes I even have flashbacks with other people. It's kinda weird when that happens." I said.
