I ended up getting the worst dragon why me. I was waiting for Harry to finish as I was the last on. When the cannon went off I walk quietly into the shocked arena. I took a deep breath and put my hands together and bowed to the dragon. The dragons head turned to the side studying me. I drop to my knee and bowed my head. I heard the thumps of the feet I heard the crowd gasp.
I felt my hair get blown back and forth and the snorting of the dragon sniffing. I put my hand on the ground and dragged it back. I felt the wet slit toungue scrape across my face. I smiled and stood up and held out my hand. The dragons head dropped on my palm. I petted it. I walked to the nest and grabbed the golden egg. I let her smell it and pet her snout. She walked back to her nest and curled around it. I walked out of the silent arena.
I walk to the minister and he patted my back after I flinch. He congratulated me and escorted me back to my private quarters. I ran my hand down the side. I walk to the bathroom and put the egg to the side and went in the bath. The egg accidently fell in and opened. A beautiful song came out. Treasure? They will hold my tresure and I have an hour to collect it or I will lose it forever? No I don't think that's it.
Oh well I'll sleep on it. I laid down on my bed and fell asleep for a total two hours before I woke and and finished a years worth of work and kept reading.
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Voldemort's Mistake
FanfictionWhat happens if Voldemort had a child with a Greek goddess? What happens if this boy has the power to defeat him, and other powerful people. But when the goddess sees the power hungry and evil she takes the boy to another continent, to be raised to...
