Hatching
Sirius used to joke about the Potter luck, stating that Hadrian's father was also stuck with the same unfortunate luck. James Potter was extremely bad in every board game which was based on luck.
Now Hadrian was fucked up.
An angry Hungarian Horntail was waiting for Hadrian.
"Do you have any plans to fight with the dragon yet, mister Hadrian?"
Cedric, the handsome Hufflepuff had grown close with Hadrian after Hadrian became the assistant of the Herbiology class.
Hadrian gave the boy a small smile.
"Of course."
No. Hadrian's head was empty. He didn't have any idea what to do and was counting down the time he had left before the mother dragon roast Hadrian.
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{Can you understand me?}
{Hatching?}
{Thanks Merlin! You actually understand me!}
{What are you doing here, hatching?}
{I was being pulled into this world without any choice left except participate in this deadly tournament.}
{Where are your parents, hatching?}
{Dead.}
{Any guardian? I can become yours.}
{I already had one. And a husband. Thank you for your kind offer.}
{A mate? That explains the hatching inside you.}
{What?}
The audiences could only see the mother dragon roared while Hadrian was hissing. Only Harry could understand the conversation.
Hadrian is a Parselmouth too?
The mother nudged the faked golden egg for Hadrian. Hadrian took it and thanked the Horntail. It was pure luck that this mother dragon was an understanding one.
At least Hadrian was still alive.
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Hadrian stepped inside the tent for Madam Pomfrey checked his inexistent injuries. Only to find out an angry Tom Riddle with Dumbledore.
There were dark circles under Tom's beautiful eyes. His hair was a mess. But Tom still looked majestic and incredibly handsome.
His husband. His Tom.
"Tom!"
Hadrian immediately jumped into the dark Lord's arms. Tom embraced Hadrian tightly. As if Hadrian would fade away if he let go.
It's good to be in his beloved's arms back.