Prologue
-Prologue-
It was October 31st, 1981. The full moon was high as, all was silent but the wail of a dragonet in its nest. Inside the potter home the scent of death hung in the air, nothing was left but in the room of the nest other than the dead body of Lilly Evans Potter, with an odd black dragon, who's coat was dull and dusted. The black Dragon cried as one of the hatchlings wailed from inside the nest.
A small Thump could be heard from behind and the small sound of claws scratching at the wood. A small dragonet, roughly the age of 5 walked up besides the black dragon, Swiftly the black dragon, Severus Snape looked towards the hatchling, he stilled himself slightly. The small dragonet stares up at him, large eyes, one was emerald green, the other onyx black. The dragonet looked down, seemingly to ignore the wailing of the other dragonet further behind him in the nest. The dragonet opened its jaw and said in a soft, empty, voice "She's gone...Isn't she." The dragonets voice broke off, a single unbieden tear fell from his eye, then the rest, soon he was crying quietly. He buried his head into his mother's fur, the slightest hint of cinnamon still remained on her silver grey and Crimson orange marked fur. Deep down the Dragonet knew this would be the last time it would smell its mother's scent again. Long painful hours had went by in a blur, The scar marked dragonet known as Robin sat with his sister in the moonlight. There were 3 other dragons, a female with a cream colored coat, long elegant horns, and silver rimmed spectacles. A large oak colored male dragon covered with pure fluff and a stumped tail, and lastly an older dragon with long elegant elk antlers, bushy mane, dull grey fur, and gold rimmed spectacles. The scarred dragonet was too tired and dizzy to realize what the older dragons were talking about till it was two late. Robin was suddenly pulled away from his sister "ROSE!!! ROSE!!!! GIVE HER BACK, DONT TAKE HER!!!!!!" Robin cried, trying to fight away from the older bushy oak colored dragon. A loud "ROBIN!! HELP" Could be heard from his sister as she was being picked up and taken. The old witch holding her looked at him, sadness glossed over in her eyes and started to walk away. "NO!! I WILL BE BETTER! GIVE HER BACK!!!!" Tears had started welling in Robin's eyes as the other two dragons had disappeared. "PLEASE! DO SOMETHING" Robin spun his head to give a begging look at the dragon whom held him by the scruff. The dragon placed Robin down with a sigh "This is how it has to be.. Albus said this is how it had to be to keep you safe..." The dragons voice cracked as he spoke in a gruff voice. Robin stared at his claws, he was scooped up once again and the dragon took off. Robin wasn't sure when they had fallen asleep, but they could never imagine what kind of hell he would wake up in.