ᴄʀᴏᴡɴ
/ᴋʀᴀƱɴ/
a circular ornamental headdress worn by a monarch as a symbol of authority, usually made of or decorated with precious metals and jewels.
Harry potter was done, done being manipulated, done being "the boy who lived", done being someone...
"Alright then, and please, do not call me mistress. I consider you as a friend, call me..." Harry started to say. She lowers her head. "What do you call me?" murmured Harry.
The dragon looks at Harry, "Maybe you could use a Russian name" the dragon proposed
"That's a good idea." Harry said while smiling at the dragon. 'Hm how about, Arius? No, maybe Zora?' Harry thought hard, trying to find a Russian name. But then she found it. "Let me introduce myself." She informed the dragon, "My name's Zenovia, Zenovia Morozov." she says.
The dragon smiles, "Welcome Zenovia." the reptile said.
"What should I call you?" Zenovia asked her dragon friend.
"Call me Aethelinda." The white dragon says with a bow
"It's nice to meet you Aethelinda." Zenovia says
She had found someone, a friend.
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Zenovia opens her eyes, and sits up. She felt something in her lap, it was a silver dragon egg.
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She took the silver dragon egg gently, and looked at hit with admiration. The egg glowed pure white, so is the wand. Zenovia felt power from it, her eyes glowed purple. She closes her eyes and concentrated on the power radiating from the egg, The egg cracked, a beautiful white dragon came out of it, Aethelinda.
"Ah, Harry you're awake! I was scared to death you weren't awake for 2 weeks!" someone said.
Zenovia turns her head towards the voice, it was Morgana. "You scared to crap out of me" Zenovia said.
"Sorry, Harry" Morgana said, she looked at the white dragon. "Um Harry, why do you have a white dragon on your lap?" Morgana asks with curiosity.
"Oh, huh let me introduce to you, Aethelinda. She's a beautiful white dragon I met in my mindscape" Zenovia answers.
"In a mindscape? What do you mean?" Morgana asks
"Well, I woke and found myself in a weird place really. I shouted to see if anyone was there and there was a low growl, the growl came from Aethelinda. She explained to me that we are bonded and that she will be born or real when I wake up" Zenovia explained to Morgana.
"Well, alright then. I'm going to get food, get better Harry!" Morgana says, and leaves.
Zenovia sits back down and caresses Aethelinda, and drives to sleep.
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Zenovia walks to the dining table, "Hey Morgana" she greeted while yawning.
"Hi Harry, did you sleep well?" Morgana asked Zenovia.
"I'm alright thank you, you?" Zenovia says.
"I'm alright, I've actually been thinking about your new name" Morgana said with a smile, she takes her cup of coffee and sips it.
"Oh?" Zenovia said with surprise, "Well, I actually found myself a new name" she informed Morgana.
"Really? Well, what's your name?" Morgana asks
"I'm Zenovia, Zenovia Morozov" The white-haired girl said.
"Oh~ you want for the Russian name, it suits you" The raven-haired girl said with a smirk
"Well thank you, my lady" Zenovia said with amusement, she grabbed Morgana's arm and kissed her hand like a gentleman.
Morgana blushed at the act, 'God that was, attractive' she thought to herself. "W-well, I better go to the library" she told Zenovia
"Alright then, see you later. Love" Zenovia whispered at the end.
Morgana blushed more, she looked like a tomato. 'Such a flirt' she thought and left.
Zenovia got back to the bed where Aethelinda was, "Hello, Aethelinda" she told her dragon.
The dragon looks at Zenovia and smiles, Aethelinda could not speak yet.
Zenovia pets her head with her finger, the dragon lets a low growl. Not a bad growl, but a growl filled with satisfaction and adoration.
"Let's go somewhere else, little dragon." Zenovia said, she pulled her arm out so that the dragon could climb to her shoulder.
Aethelinda understood what Zenovia wanted to do, she climbed into her arm and curled into her shoulder.
The white-haired girl smiled at that, it was so cute. She took her wand that was on the table, the wand glowed pure white again. Zenovia felt the power behind it, and slowly. The wand started to change into another one. She looked at the wand in shock, the wand was beautiful.
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She shoved the want in her pocket and left the room.
Morgana crossed Zenovia, "Zenovia, tomorrow we are going to train." she informed
"Oh? Are we going to learn new spells?" Zenovia asks with curiosity
"We are not training with magic, Zenovia. We are going to use muggle weapons." Morgana says with a smirk on her face
"Alright then, I'm fine with that. When do we start?" Zenovia asks Morgana.
