[004] Chapter 11 - die young

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"we're gonna die young."

Makayla

"Dragons?" I shout at Hagrid over the loudness.

"They're making us battle dragons?" Harry shouts, revealing himself from the invisibility cloak he got in his first year.

"There's nothing to worry about!" Hagrid shoes us off. "All that I'd worry about is that blimey Horntail."

"We're going to die," I murmur under my breath.

"Oh! Looks like they're bringing the fifth one out!" Hagrid says excitedly.

I look over and see a huge black scaled dragon with purple eyes. I know what that is.

"A Hebridean Black?" I scream, horrified.

Hagrid looks at me weirdly before asking, "How do you know that?"

"My father would take me to the Hebrides islands over the summer when he still cared for my well-being," I throw out the words carelessly. "It's highly aggressive and that looks like a fully grown one!"

"How tall are they when fully grown?" Harry asks.

"They grow up to 30 feet tall," Hagrid and I say in unison.

"It's more aggressive than the Common Green Welsh," I gesture to the green dragon hiding in a cage. "And they need huge territories—how big is the arena?"

"Oh, y'know..." Hagrid trails off before mumbling, "About the size of the Quidditch arena..."

"Are you fucking kidding?" I shout over the dragons that are roaring fire. "Are they trying to get us killed?"

"I mean—there was a warning—"

"A warning that we could die would be nice instead of that it's just dangerous!" I interrupt him.

"This is ridiculous," Harry grumbles, sighing.

"You should've seen Weasley when he was down here," Hagrid laughs. "He nearly pooped his pants!"

"Ron was here?" Harry asks, irritated.

"Yeah, didn't he tell you?"

"No," Harry's expression hardens. "He didn't tell me a thing."

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