I am different. I have know that since the beginning of my life. I am a dragon hybrid. My parents were like this to. But I'm special apparently. I am a elder dragon. The last elder dragon. On top of that i am a albino. Also I've been accepted into Hogwarts, what ever that is. So people hunt my kind (not that there is any of my kind left). My name is Sienna Herona, and this is my story.

Needs editing I looked at the dragon that I grew to love. There was something strange about him. He shared the same beautiful blue eyes that Veren had. The curse of a dragon is that they can not love anyone except for one. This causes Veren a lot of heart ache, which makes Veren hardened and cold. Veren is a loyal friend to the king. He is used to help the king defeat and conquer cities, but when the kings take a few more servants in. Veren faces something he has never faced before. When Irina joins the king, she grows to love his loyal dragon. She despises Veren, but she knows that Veren holds some dark secrets. When the kingdom is put in danger all secrets are revealed.

The Elder Dragons are an old race, as old as the magic that permeates this world. They are the oldest of races and in the times of fire and lava at the formation of this world, they were there, and they developed hard scales, harder than diamond, and wings to fly above the fire and death in the burning world below. Then the fire went and the lava cooled, and the Earth was still. And the Elders remained. The ice spread from the north, coating the Earth in frost, and the Elders developed fire as a way to remind themselves of their beginnings and keep warm on the merciless ice. Then, as the seasons of the earth changed and the humans came from the trees and built on the land, the Elders developed their ability to change into these new creatures and back into their true selves at will. Some split off at this point, becoming dumber and cruder, and lost the title of Elder. As the humans became smarter and were able to wield the magic of this world, the Darkest of all, the darkness without a name, came unto this world, and the Elders met their match. In the first time in millennia the Elder Dragons were afraid. They were driven to near extinction, until they retreated from this earth, and flew away, lost, leaving their cousins, the dragons, behind. But one remains. She doesn't know the secrets of her race, the secrets of the world she finds herself in. All she knows is that she is different. -------------------------------------------------- Harry Potter based fanfic introducing a new character (her POV) from book 3 and seeing where it takes the story. Incomplete. Sporadic updates (sorry) Bit of humor, bit of drama, no romance so far. Thanks for reading this :)