DISCLAIMER: Harry Potter and a song of ice and fire belongs to their respective authors, i do not owe the rights.
This story is crossover between my two fav world's...a journey of last descendant of targaryen dynasty through the years of Hogwarts in pit of vipers , more powerful voldemort and his loyalist
Actual war and drama
Hogwarts
The great hall
"Aegon Targaryen" professor McGonagall's voice echoed all around the great hall,hushed whispers and shouting were heard all over the hall after the initial surprise of the last Targaryen in Hogwarts wore off.
"Silence" the twinkling eye headmaster of Hogwarts professor Dumbledore called out amplifying his voice to maintain the silence of his students and of course to show his magical might..
The hall slowly and albeitly quietened down to see a eleven year old boy with bright indigo eyes and silver hair flowing over his shoulder coming to halt just behind the sitting stool where the magical hat was kept.
Professor McGonagall kindly put the sorting hat on the eleven year old ,the last descendant of mighty dragonlords of old, the last of emperor of valyrian freehold
Hmmm, interesting find , clever and resourceful, i see a great potential and greatness in you just as your ancestors the sorting hat whispered in aegon's head.
"It feels like yesterday when I sorted your ancestor prince aegon Targaryen or should I say the rogue prince" the sorting hat shouted over the whispers of students who were getting agaitied due to the length of the sorting.
Hearing the legendary name of prince aegon Targaryen, the hall became like a fighting pit with students of Hogwarts shouting or debating about the heroics of the rogue prince …
The tales of battle between aemond Targaryen dragon vhagar and craxes the dragon of rogue prince are still spoken in every magical household…
Every growing magical child knows how the rogue prince shoved ,dark sister,the legendary valyrian steel sword of house Targaryen right through aemond eye killing him in the process.so, it was no surprise that the great hall became shouting rivalled the shouting of a quidditch tournament.
Though this time before Dumbledore could use his enormous magical power and stop the bickering crowd the sorting hat beat him to that and if you were watching carefully Dumbledore huffed he really huffed when he was denied a chance to show how cool he is..
"SLYTHERIN" the magical worn out hat shouted immediately ceasing all the shouting and bickering silencing the whole great hall..
Though aside from the foul looks of Gryffindor the students were largely unaffected…. of course the Slytherins were smug, clapping and shouting their hearts out all but ignoring the dark looks of Slytherin bat Severus Snape. It's highly unusual to wear their emotions on their sleeves but again it's not everyday you see a targaryen sorted in your house
After aegon sat on his designated table and the clapping stopped. Dumbledore stood from his podium and came forward to give the same boring coming feast speech.
"Now, i know this sorting ceremony have taxing for you all after the long journey from the train,so i won't waste your time"
"Eat" he shouted waving his hand and food, mouth watering varieties of food appeared on every table, you could see Ron Weasley almost drooling on the table and admiration of first-years for Dumbledore.it's not everyday you see a wizard conjure food with just a wave of his hand…...of course the first years don't know about elves
Aegon Targaryen pov
Aegon helped himself with a large amount of shepherd's pie supplemented with some pumpkin juice… Well, he is eleven year old and can't drink wine now ,can he?
Someone cleared his throat but daemon didn't divert his attention from cutting the pie.
"Malfoy, Draco Malfoy ''a blond haired boy introduced himself..
Aegon looked at the boy and saw grey eyes looking back at him , he could almost remember those damn eyes when its owner killed Aegon's mother rhaella Targaryen while he couldn't do anything aside from beating up the shield wall..
Again someone cleared his throat and daemon came back to his senses and found that he had been staring at Draco Malfoy for too long.
Straightening his back to look intimidating daemon shook the outstretched hand and stared right through those grey eyes, indigo meeting grey
"Targaryen,Aegon Targaryen" he introduced himself to Draco Malfoy and his two cronies Crabbe and goyle.
"It's good that you are in the proud house of Slytherin, the greatest of four" Draco Malfoy continued, taking in his arrogant tone..
"Yes, it's Slytherin pleasure" aegon replied nonchalantly
Draco Malfoy slightly flinched from my tone but recovered himself quickly.
"I would like you to join my group" the Malfoy heir stated like Aegon was a house elf.
"And why would I join your little group?" he asked the Malfoy heir.
While an ally like Draco Malfoy would be beneficial, Aegon had bigger plans , plans that are way higher than petty school rivalries .
He was the last of the Targaryens dynasty, a dynasty that came to extinction two times first in the doom of valyria and second after the dance of dragons.
And yet it was voldemort and his group of loyalists that raided dragonstone and almost ended the targaryen if not for the a loyal house elf who shipped aegon to Hogwarts under Dumbledore care.
The attack ended all the bonded dragons and almost destroyed dragonstone, for now Targaryen was history to tell a house built by Aegon and his sister wives after the doom now reduced to a eleven year old Aegon Targaryen.
"You don't want to align yourself with a member of lesser magical families.do you?" For a eleven years old Malfoy was rather sharp
"What I do and don't do is none of your concern Malfoy" Aegon whispered with barely contained rage, those eyes reminding him too much of the lost past.
Before anything could escalate Daphne greengrass came as mediator and tried to remove the growing tension between them.
"Aegon Targaryen," she said, outstretching her left hand.
"My lady" Aegon called out kissing her left hand to which Daphne nodded her head.
"Professor Snape called all the first years to move to the end of hall, they are led to the common room by Slytherin prefects" Daphne said in an even tone.
Aegon nodded his head at her statement
"After you , my lady" he said which caused some nearby girls to giggle.
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The prefects, jennisa and Dave, two fifth years by the looks of them, led the elite high class of first years to the Slytherin common room…
It was deep in dungeons under the black lake, the further they went the further the temperature dropped that made at least some of the first years to hug their cloak tightly.
Aegon unlike others had no such problems with cold, there is a famous legend that the Targaryens have blood of the dragons running through their veins. Don't know how it's possible? How can someone be so sex deprived to fuck a dragon? Or did a dragon fuck a woman?
After several minutes of walking deeper in the castle,the prefects finally stopped across a...ordinary wall ...why are they standing across a wall??
"Listen this very carefully" jennisa the fifth year prefect Warned us in a ominous tone
" No one should reveal the location or password of the common room to your friend of other houses or the consequences would be dire "
"Do we make ourselves clear" Dave the other perfect asked us in a commanding voice.
The first year could only nod at the question...after staring at our souls for few minutes Dave turned around and whispered
"Purity" and a rumbling sound broke through the previously acquired silence..
The wall slid open in two halves Making way to pass through it a large and rather old common room that screamed nobility.
The Slytherin common room had a rather cold,dark and classic aura around it, the lights from the windows gave a greenish light to the room,in the centre was the house sigil, a serpent, carved on the old walls...
A dimly lit fireplace was roaring in the side while sofas and chairs worn with expensive and soft material were all around the place…
Aegon moved around to take a better look in the common room.his eyes moved around the expensive myrish paintings of famous medieval and former slytherins
hanging around... a chess board carved on the table with two chairs around and lastly stairs that definitely would lead them to their dormitory.
"Alright enough looking, you got seven years to look around unless you die or worse get expelled" Dave gathered the scattered first years..
"Professor Snape, the head of our house and our potion teacher, would be arriving here in a few minutes.so,better get ready "
At that moment the common room gate again slid open and a raven haired wizard entered the common room.
Severus Snape,the head of house Slytherin came to a halt in front of equally excited and terrified first years and almost sneered at them...which definitely made the students terrified…. It's like looking at a scary vampire.
Severus Snape then gave his iconic every year introductory speech with his traditional frown And a commanding voice that could capture the attention of the entire room very quickly.
"House Slytherin have an undisputed streak of winning the house cup for six continuous year and i want the house to win it for the seventh time, therefore I will not tolerate any form of disobedience or lacsture in your studies, slytherin house require excellence " the head of house Slytherin said in a threatening voice.
"Though,if you face any problem in your classroom or outside of it,my doors are always open,any problem you face due to the infamous Slytherin reputation you report it to me, any problem in your studies and you all could come to me i would help you with the best of abilities" the potion master's voice surprisingly got softer and caring.
When the speaking thing got over professor Severus Snape looked at each of the first year with such intensity like he was peering inside of their souls, though his eyes lingered on Aegon Targaryen for a few seconds before he excused himself and went to call out the prefects..
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Aegon climbed up in his bed and layed down relaxing slightly after the ordeal he faced since arriving at the Hogwarts..he knew that the last descendant of a great house would make head turn but he still thought that Hogwarts would provide him some normalcy after living in highly servelenced house for more than a decade.
He shifted slightly in the soft silk bed and sighed with pleasure when all the stress of the day began to leave him and sleep slowly overcame his senses.
He thought about his dreams that would plague him once again after he slept...the dream of valyria before the doom..
The dreams of once again dragonlords flying dragons over the earth proclaiming themselves above the lesser men.
The dreams of crazed women laugh and whisp of green light that would cover everything before his eyes until he snapped his eyes open…
And lastly the most terrifying dreams of rhaella Targaryen screams when the monster werewolf mutilated her...those very scream that would shatter every bone he had in his body
Those screams that sent such chill in his spines that azkaban prison would seem to radiate the hotness of dragonstone..
But he still closed his eyes and tried to sleep….speaking himself the promises of regaining the lost respect and power of his house and making the monsters of his dream pay..
And pay he will ,seven hells would seem like a blessing after Aegon Targaryen is done with them…
He slept thinking of vengeance all while living in ignorance that the most threatening of all was still alive living like a wraith, feeding from the other live force and waiting to return for his own vengeance..
A/n:hope you like the story , please share your thoughts in the review section….