It was 9:00 when I woke up. I got off the floor lazily, my wings folding in as I- wait, wings? I quickly ran over to the mirror in the corner of my room. When I looked into it I could hardly recognise my reflection.When I look into it, I'm stunned by the changes. My hair was longer almost to my shoulders and had changed to a shade than was an extremely dark blue, almost black. I noticed, then, that I could see perfectly now, even though I hadn't put my glasses on. My eyes were still the same color, except that they now had a purple ring around the green part of the eye. My face now took on a sharper, my ears no longer looked human anymore, in fact, I couldn't even find them. Instead I found small holes near where my ears should have been. I am taller now. Probably around 5'10". I was 5'5". I also noticed that I looked a lot healthier than I had before. I smiled, with the change in my appearance. My teeth. I close my mouth and run my tongue along them. They were much sharper than before. I saw a movement behind me so I turned to my side. On my back were a pair of wings that were a dark purple towards the top and faded into an iridescent cobalt color. At the bottom of my back, I noticed a tail, light blue in color. I guess they don't call it the tailbone for nothing. I laughed at my own joke and noticed as it sounded more... feminine? I then noticed how overall, I did look more feminine.I went back to my bed and sat down. Remembering the letter, I go to it and notice it says on the back, "This letter is a port key to Gringotts Bank. One must simply say 'Tollite me ad ripam' to get there. Wanting to get out of this place, I read it out loud. "Tollite me ad ripam," and I instantly felt the tug of the portkey take me to the bank. As I landed, I nearly topple over. Bloody hell! I'm gonna have to learn how to use these things. With those last few thoughts racing through my mind, as I walk into the bank.
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My Life With The Dragon
Fiksi PenggemarI have adopted this story from @VlasiriusIncognito A Drarry fanfic. For all of Harry's life, he felt that he never truly was complete. Then he had his 15th birthday. Note that this will NOT follow the stories or movies.