Albus Severus Potter was messing in the Slytherin common room with his best friend, Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy. Then a mysterious flash of light teleported Albus to another universe. He know one thing for certain; this year would be worse than his 5th...
After a few day's hard riding, the trio came to a clearing. There, nestled in a bundle of straw, was a snowy-white and ice-blue egg. Albus reached towards it, treasuring the warmth. Eragon stroked it and frowned. “The dragon will be weak after hatching because it has been kept too cold.”
They kept on riding, Albus holding the egg.
£££££££Expensive time-skip£££££££
The next morning, Albus woke to loud squeaking. The egg was rocking from side to side. There was a loud CRACK… and a dragon hopped out. Eragon was examining it, but wondering who it hatched for, and Brom was cooking breakfast.
Albus carefully got up and placed his hand on the dragon's forehead. He jumped back. It was ice-cold but burning-hot at the same time. Everything went hazy... then black.
A/N:
Egg in pic.
Oups ! Cette image n'est pas conforme à nos directives de contenu. Afin de continuer la publication, veuillez la retirer ou télécharger une autre image.
