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'Morning Ron', Harry said as he walked into the quidditch pitch, wearing old robes that were allowed to be torn. It was 11 in the morning, Harry had spent all morning trying to re-shape his nest, but he needed more pillows and some shiny things, to keep my mates happy, he had thought.

'Morning mate, you're just in time, Charlie and Rolf walked in about 10 minutes ago, they did some protecting charms on the pitch and a tiny part of the forest, so you can try and see what you can do in dragon form. I'm quite excited, man, but I'm not allowed to fly now, Charlie said you need the first time flying to be alone, so I'm gonna be watching from the stands,' Ron explained.

Harry nodded at that. 'Where's Hermione though? I though she wanted to keep up with everything?'

'Oh, she went to the library quite early, she wanted to do more research about your family and dragons and what more.. You know her, aways in the books,' Ron replied.

At that moment, Rolf and Charlie walked into the pitch, both in protective clothing and Charlie with a broom. 'Morning mister Bordeaux, Ron. Ready to get some airtime? The pitch and front lines of the forest are protected, so try as much as you can,' Charlie said as he mounted his broom. He flew up, about 10 metres off the ground, ready for Harry to change into dragon form. 

'Alright, Harry, remeber what we did last time, the changing. This time you need it to fully cover you, let it all out. Then try to fly up to about Charlie's height, and go for a few rounds. Don't fly too far, we might not be able to get you back. Keep a connection with Ron, so he can warn us if anything goes wrong. Try as much as you can, but keep safe. Good luck, Mister Bordeaux.' And at that, Rolf changed into his animagus form, a big black raven, and flew up into the air as well, to the other side of the pitch. 

Alright. Close your eyes and pull. Heat spread over Harry's body, limbs growing and reforming, wings unfolding out of his back, blue and purple spreading over the tanned muscles, pheromones warning everybody in the area to keep away, and within seconds a 5 meters tall dragon stood in the middle of the quidditch pitch, spikes all up and down his back, claws as big as an acromantula. 

A huge need of flying went through his body, and he spread his wings with ease, letting the wind pass by for a second and flying off with the speed of an aeroplane, ending up much higher in the air than instructed, and looking out over the surrounding hills and the forest. Try as much as possible, went through Harry's mind, and he went into a negative G push-over, crashing towards the ground, and just before he was actually hitting the ground, he turned his wings and steered himself up, towards the sky again, went into a twirl, then stopped on Charlie and Rolf's hight, looking directly into their eyes, as to challenge them. 

'Well, I guess you being a natural talent at flying a broom had everything to do with your inheritage. I don't think you need more assistance with this,' Charlie said and he laughed. Harry huffed, and a few sparks flew out his nose. Anyone but Harry was completely baffled at it, but Harry just blew again, and a whole stream of fire came out of his nose. He flew over to the forrest, and took a deep breath. Charlie and Rolf raced to the ground, Because if Harry already produced a stream of fire through his nose, what would happen if he actually put effort into it? 

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'A square kilometer burned down because you did what?!' Hermione yelled angrilly. Harry and Ron had told her what happened that morning during dinner, and she wasn't too pleased their story. 

'Charlie said try as much as possible, so I did. Rolf even said it was good for the ground, he's gonna grow new trees and he also said it will look exactly the same within a week. You'd never know anything was missing,' Ron explained to her. 

Hermione sighed and continued eating her dinner. 'About something completely different, do you guys have more pillows for me? I need more. Oh and maybe some crystals, Hermione, could you go to Trelawneys classroom and get some crystals, some cleansing feathers and some lavender? I would really appreciate it. My nest is, not good enough yet, I just.. It needs to be perfect, you know? I already shredded some blankets and made a whole new formation, but it needs more,' Harry explained.

'Of course, Harry. I completely understand. I'll also bring some vanilla, and some succulents, they keep the room bright and airy. I'll go tonight, I also need some books from there.' 

'I thought you didn't like divination, Hermione?' Ron asked. 'Well, I don't, but there are some books that explain more about dragons and their relationship with the stars. You see, dragons and stars were relatives back in the ancient times, both born out of fire, so they depend on each other,' Hermione clarified. 

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