The Enchanted Warriors (Dragon Riders AU)

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Harry and the doctor arrived at his cabin, the air thick with unspoken tension. As soon as the door shut behind them, Harry wasted no time.

"Is something wrong?" he asked, his voice steady but laced with concern.

The doctor hesitated, his gaze drifting to the walls as if searching for the right words. After a long pause, he finally spoke.

"She is a healer—an incredibly powerful one." His voice was grave, his expression unreadable. "Her chakra… it's blue."

Harry frowned. He knew Emma had said Y/N was a healer, but this was something entirely different.

"I'm a healer too," the doctor continued, his voice quieter now, almost reverent. "But I have never seen or even heard of blue chakra before. It's rare. The power she holds—it's both pure and dangerous. I don’t know if anyone in history has ever possessed it."

Harry’s mind spun. Y/N, with her quiet presence and gentle touch, was suddenly at the center of something much bigger than any of them had realized. It felt like trying to piece together a puzzle where half the pieces were missing, and the ones they did have only made things more confusing.

His silence stretched, his thoughts tangled. The doctor studied him carefully before speaking again.

"Your Majesty."

Harry snapped out of his daze. "Yes?"

"You need to keep this a secret."

Harry met his gaze, his expression unreadable. Then, with a slow nod, he said firmly, "I understand."

Without another word, he stood and left the cabin, his mind a storm of questions. Whatever this was—whatever Y/N was—he needed answers. And he needed them before it was too late.

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Ella told her everything that happened with Y/n, and Emma was scared. Emma and Ella are preparing for dinner with the maids. They are talking and laughing. Harry takes care of everything he talks to Louis in his office, and he makes sure that Olive is fine, she just had some damage on her scale the Healers are looking, but rather than that she is fine.

BTS POV:

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BTS POV: The Dormitory

Y/N was sitting with her back resting against Yoongi's chest, his head tilted back on the couch, his arms loosely wrapped around her waist. Jungkook sat beside them, carefully coloring on her plaster cast.

Across the room, Namjoon and Hoseok were focused on their schoolwork, preparing for an upcoming exam. Meanwhile, Jimin, Jin, and Taehyung were deep in a game, their usual antics filling the air with laughter.

"Stop cheating, Tae!" Jimin suddenly shouted.

"I didn’t do anything! Look!" Taehyung protested with innocent eyes, barely suppressing a giggle.

"Liar! I’m not playing with you anymore!" Jimin huffed and smacked Taehyung’s arm with a pillow.

Taehyung dodged, causing the pillow to fly straight at Hoseok instead.

"Hey!" Hobi glared before grabbing the pillow and throwing it back, but Jimin ducked—sending it straight into Yoongi’s face.

The room went still.

"Oh no," Jin whispered, eyes wide.

Hoseok’s face paled as Yoongi’s eyes slowly opened, his sharp glare sweeping over them.