this book is horrible.- sincerely, the author who wrote this shit
What if there wasn't one, but two survivors to Voldemort's attack on the Potters.
Y/n Lilian Potter, twin sister to Harry James Potter.
Y/n is known for her silver toung, she takes n...
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You sat with Kaydence in the library, reading through any books that said anything about dragons. Jack was off studying, and Draco was hanging out with some of his friends. Kaydence took in a sharp breath, "That Hungarian Horntail seems like a nasty piece of work, same with the Ukrainian Ironbelly. Think those are in the tournament?" She asked.
You shrugged "I have no clue, I couldn't tell it was too dark to see and we where too far away." You answered.
Kaydence sighed loudly "This is going to be a pain in the ass." She said.
"Tell me about it." You mumbled.
Kaydence closed the book in front of her, "How about instead of trying to figure which dragon this bastard is, how about we figure out how to beat it." Kaydence suggested.
"Well all the dragons will be different, how do we know which will work best?" You asked.
Kaydence frowned "Good point." She muttered, "Let's just list off ideas or something." She said shrugging.
You closed the book "Okay, any ideas?"
"What are you best at, what spells. Potions maybe?" Kaydence asked.
"We're only allowed a wand." You said.
"Shit, okay charms what about that?" She asked.
"Well, I'm pretty gifted at charms. And I'm sure my animagus form could be help, and if I can get close enough I'm sure I can try and talk with the dragon." You ranted.
Kaydence shrugged "Might be a good idea, but what if the fucker eats you?" She asked.
You paused "Then I'm dead." You deadpanned, "Okay so maybe talking wont be the best."
"Okay, them that leaves charms and you being and animagus." Kaydence said.
"How the fuck is a wolf gonna beat a damn dragon?" You asked, crossing your arms.
"Well, you aren't an actual wolf. And plus you're like the size of one of these ponies." She said, waving her hands.
You gave her an odd look "You're fucking weird."
"Yeah, but you love it." She said, grinning.
"Bite me." You grumbled, turning the page of your book. "Think they'll have a Norwegian Ridgeback like Norbert?" You asked.
