Seeker (Harry Potter Characters X Reader)

Charlie Weasley*

(Don't mind me, just seriously thirsting for Charlie Weasley. Especially in this chapter, like...guuuurl....) 

The dragon sanctuary was nothing like I had been expecting. Granted, I wasn't entirely sure what I was expecting. 

For a sanctuary for overgrown fire-breathing lizards, I expected it to be more...well...destroyed? Or at least more bare rock and stone, so that things won't catch fire as easily. 

So I was rather impressed to see the dragon sanctuary was covered with lush green grass and foliage, all contained by high rock formations along the sides of the mountains that made something like a large crater in the earth. And there were many, many trees. 

The only reason I had been able to find this place was because the head dragon keeper, Berthus, had sent me a very detailed map. 

So here I was, at the dragon sanctuary, the place I had longed to see for years. The buildings were sparse, and I was worried if everyone had gotten killed recently or something, due to the camp being completely deserted. 

I heard a crash. 

A rouge dragon was throwing witches and wizards across the green. It was a Peruvian Vipertooth. The only way I was able to recognize it was due to its aggression and copper scales. 

"Where the fuck is that kid when we need him?" A voice called, that I could identify as Berthus. He was holding onto the dragon's neck, being tossed around. Berthus was a beefy but stocky man, with a long blond beard and long blond hair. He would have made the perfect Viking, if he was a head taller and not wearing a cable knit sweater. 

I drew my wand, aiming at the dragon. A Vipertooth was one of the few dragons that actually attacked and ate people, so the Ministry of Magic wants to have them exterminated. But I don't think killing a dragon is necessary. If we find out why the dragon wants to eat people, we can make sure it doesn't eat people by substituting the human flesh in its diet with something else. 

"Confundo!" I scream, and sparks fly from my wand. It hits the dragon's side, but it shakes it's head, clearing it quickly. I need to get closer for my spell to be effective. 

"Weasley! What took you so long!" One of the wizards called to someone who came running from the opposite direction I was going in. 

"Sorry, got held up. Immobilous!" The ginger yelled. 

Hang on, was that Charlie? 

I ran closer, till I was about 10 meters away. A witch got tossed past me. 

"Obscuro!" I yelled, hoping to temporarily blind the dragon so that we could get it under control. The dragon's eyes snapped shut, and it roared in anger. 

"Oh ho, nice!" Charlie yelled, somewhere to my right. He sounded far too excited for the dire situation we were in. What's wrong with him? 

The dragon's tail came swooping at me. "Protego!" I yelled in the nick of time, but I got knocked back a few paces. 

I fell on my back, hard. 

"Stupefy!" I heard Charlie cast, and the dragon dropped to the ground, out cold. 

What. The. Actual. Fuck. 

How the hell did he do that? 

He just downed a whole damn dragon with a single spell? 

No fricking way! 

That shouldn't be possible. Like...my dad is the head keeper of the dragon sanctuary in Scotland, and even he couldn't do that. It took me, my mom and my dad to knock out one Hebridean Black. And here Charlie Weasley knocked a dragon of almost similar size out completely by himself.