Harry Potter: I Am a Dragon

 It took a lot of effort to tear myself away from the mirror. When the sun had risen and its rays fell on my eyes, I was able to come to my senses. It's a dangerous thing, it sucks you in, forcing you to look only at it. This mirror should not exist.

 I created a fireball and threw it at the glass. When the fire reached the mirror, cracks appeared, the frame vibrated, and shards flew out. Looking at the floor, I saw a red stone. Picking it up, I looked to see what kind of stone it was. It was a ruby, enchanted with the power of healing and the magic of turning metal into gold. I could make one myself, but I had no need to, so I just squeezed it in my hands and then poured out the ruby dust.

 When I came to breakfast, I saw the director looking pensive. He was sitting at his "throne" in the centre of the teachers' table, thinking about something. Yes, the cry I used makes a person's mind obey me and be loyal to me, but it does not erase the person's personality. The headmaster is the same, but now completely loyal to me. 

 This is the last week of school. Soon it will be Christmas holidays and I will go home to Lily.

"Ahaha, no, I'm going with McLaggen today, sorry, Kurt, maybe tomorrow?" I heard Hermione's voice.

 Hermione... Another reason to think. Despite her young age, with my help, she became the most beautiful girl in the faculty. The boys started staring at her, and she, having received their attention, began to take advantage of it. Not a day goes by without her walking around the castle with someone. What can you expect from people? The girl upset me. But I am a dragon, I gave her beauty and, having received nothing in return, I will take it back with interest. We are greedy creatures, we don't give anything away for free.

"Can I sit at your table?" A girl about my age approached me, wearing a Slytherin emblem on her robe. She was quite pretty, with wheat-coloured hair and cold blue eyes that gave her the appearance of a distant, cold queen, or rather a princess.

"Only if you introduce yourself first," I repeated in a serious tone.

 "My name is Daphne Greenhouse. As you may have guessed, I'm a Slytherin student.

"Aldwin Potter, take a seat."

 The girl sat down, and a silver cup filled with a honey drink immediately appeared next to her. Potatoes and fried fish, that was my breakfast today. From the other faculties, I could smell oatmeal and pumpkin juice.

"And how did 'Dragon' manage to interest 'Snake'?

"My parents asked me to. Our family is currently experiencing some difficulties that can only be solved by connections, huge amounts of money and reputation. My parents first turned to the Malfoys for help, but they demanded a marriage contract and a vassal oath from my family. If my father agrees to the contract, then the vassal oath is not necessary. We will, so to speak, become servants of the Malfoys. 

"What does this have to do with me?" - An interesting girl, she speaks directly and without hiding anything. You wouldn't say she's from the snake faculty.

"Aldwin Potter and Lily Potter. Quite famous names in Magical Britain, heroes who somehow managed to defeat the Dark Lord. According to official reports, you were able to knock down He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named with a magical blast, and your mother managed to cut off his head with a spell. There are also rumours that the Potters are a wealthy family, second only to the Malfoys."Why are you telling me everything straight out, without trying to play games?

"I am playing. You don't strike me as a gullible boy. More like a serious, thoughtful man who likes to be told the truth and not have facts hidden from him." "Daphne intrigues me more and more." "My parents gave me carte blanche to win you over.

 Hmm, a serious, rather intelligent, truthful, pretty girl. And, from what I can see, she's not lacking in magical powers. I'll go to her meeting and see what happens. Will she be able to win my trust?

"How much?"

"How much?" she asked again.

"How much gold do you need to help your family? I'll give it to you for free. You won't have to date me or do anything else." I'll lie, but if she upsets me like Hermione did, I'll destroy her home and make sure her family is ruined. Dragons are cruel to strangers, and she is still a stranger.

"Twenty-five million galleons..." The icy mask on the girl's face cracked, revealing confusion and hope.

"You can't send that kind of money by owl post. I don't use banks; I don't trust goblins. I'll come to see you during the Christmas holidays; I'll discuss the exact date with your father." I said, smiling at the girl.

"Thank you." Daphne smiled back, and I felt an angry glance. Turning my head, I saw Draco Malfoy staring at me.

 The rest of the day passed quite normally until evening came. I went to the headmaster's office. The gargoyle let me in without question. 

 The room hadn't changed since my last visit. The same small artefacts were scattered around, a phoenix sat on a perch, and there were bookcases. Dumbledore was standing near the desk. He motioned for me to sit in his chair, which I did. The portraits of former headmasters began to whisper, but fell silent after Dumbledore cast a spell.

 "So, tell me, you wretch... Why did you want to bewitch my mother to Snape?" I asked the question that interested me.

"Lily was a lever of pressure on you. Severus is loyal to me, and Lily would have become one of the figures. She would not have interfered with raising the hero I wanted to make you, Master.

"And then, what other plans did you have? 

"The Mirror of Erised hides the Philosopher's Stone, which Professor Quirrell, possessed by the spirit of the Dark Lord, is hunting for. You were supposed to pass the tests on the way to the stone and then fight Quirrell. I wanted to raise you to be a hero who would defeat the Dark Lord when he returned, and he will definitely return.

"Why didn't you stop the Dark Lord when he came to our house?

"Tom... Tom Riddle, that's his real name. I know he performed a dark ritual that will prevent him from dying. You, the child of prophecy, can destroy him. And it would be fun to watch. Sometimes life is so boring. You were supposed to be an orphan, I would have sent you to live with Muggles. Then, once you got to Hogwarts, you would have trusted me completely and obeyed me, but things didn't go according to plan. Lily survived, and you disappeared.

"Are you hiding something else?" I asked, putting a slice of lemon in my mouth.

 "Sir, I love boys, and you are very handsome. Severus has been getting worse at erasing memories lately..." At these words, I choked. Coughing, I managed to collect my thoughts.

"I don't want to hear any more about this. Amortentia, who brewed it for you?"

"Severus," replied the headmaster.

"Fine, call him in today and play with him a couple of times. Don't even look at the students or me," I said, getting up and leaving the office. Now I had things to do.

 My further thoughts were about the future. What should I do next? I definitely won't make Severus a priest now. I'll have to meet with the Green Grasses and discuss their problem. Quirrell will live until the end of the school year. I destroyed the stone. Now I have to live, have fun, and bring magic back to this world. It's a piece of cake.

 On the last day of school, at breakfast, I took back what I had given Hermione, with interest. Her beauty was gone: her teeth had grown back, her hair looked like a crow's nest, and her face was covered with wrinkles and sores. I had never been kind to those who disappointed my expectations.

 Today at breakfast, I saw this scene.

 A beautiful girl, her head held high, walks to her table, where her admirers from the first to third years are waiting for her. A boy from another faculty approaches her from behind.

"Hermione...

"What do you want? I told you I don't need you!" At that moment, my curse took effect, changing the girl's hairstyle, face and figure. The guy looked at her in shock.

"Um, well, I guess I'll go then." He said, running away.

 A few seconds later, I heard the boys shouting, followed by a girl's scream.

 The return home passed without incident. Lily met me at the platform, dressed in a brown leather jacket with her chestnut-coloured hair down.

 Without saying a word, we went to our house in the mountains. As soon as we arrived, Lily hugged me and kissed me on the lips.

"I missed you, Aldi," she said, hugging and stroking my head.

 Hugging Lily, I kissed her. I lengthened and split my tongue, which I began to play with in her mouth. Lily moaned, squeezing me tighter and tighter in her arms. I partially transformed into a dragon. My body matured and began to look like that of a 17-19-year-old. Four horns appeared on my head, two pointing upwards and two almost touching my shoulders. A tattoo appeared under my left eye. Scales grew on my elbows and my nails grew long and sharp. 

 Picking Lily up, I carry her to the bed. Laying the girl down, I kiss and nibble her neck with my elongated fangs. With my hands, I unbuttoned her blouse and caressed her body. I squeezed her breasts lightly, then moved down to her waist, caressing her. Not caring about her clothes, I cut her bra with my sharp nails, freeing her breasts. I did the same with the trousers Lily was wearing.

 I pull away from Lily's neck and move down to her breasts. I suck and bite her swollen nipples. My hands are already squeezing the girl's buttocks, massaging them. My hand slides smoothly towards the girl's secret place, stroking and caressing her. I apply a weak electric touch. A faint electric impulse passes from my palms to the girl's body, making her moan and arch in my arms. I kiss Lily, not letting the cries of pleasure escape her lips.

 I move lower, kissing the girl's belly and moving to her navel and even lower. Reaching the most sensitive spot, I extend my forked tongue, which becomes thinner. I wrap it around Lily's clitoris and begin to twist it. The girl holds my horns with her hands, pressing them closer to herself.

 I pull my tongue away from her clitoris, make it normal thickness and penetrate inside the girl. My tongue begins to move frantically inside her, lengthening and penetrating deeper and deeper. My lips press tightly against her, sucking up the girl's juices.

 All night long, I didn't let Lily sleep until she fell down exhausted.

 That night was a night of love. I just caressed, hugged and kissed the girl, or was it a mother? Now, perhaps it's better to call Lily a girl. I made her feel desire and pleasure that could grow into something more in the future.

 Even though my body was producing hormones and my soul was beginning to attract girls, my body wasn't ready for more. That was all I could give her at that moment. 

 We didn't wake up until two in the afternoon.

"Did I make a mistake?" the girl asked, hugging me and running her fingers through my hair. I was in my normal form now.

"No, the mistake is in being with the person you love... Dragon. Only now, in addition to being my mother, you are also my girlfriend.

"Aldi, why did you want to be with me so much?"

"Because I can always take care of you. Being the strongest dragon has both advantages and disadvantages. Because of my mothers, I can't die completely, I just transform. Those who are in my pack, or as humans call it, my family, will not be taken by Death, and Fate will be more favourable to them. Did you know that Fate is blonde? 

"Now I understand... She must have had a hand in our situation. 

"And I'm grateful to her. 

 After our water treatments, we went to prepare a late breakfast. Upon entering the kitchen, I saw an owl with a letter. It was from Lord Green Grass. He requested a meeting tomorrow at the café on Kosaya Alley.

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