Chapter 46
Chapter 46
He honestly shouldn’t be surprised.
But he is.
Even if he did spend forever thinking on the topic. Hoping to prepare himself…
Not that that helped.
After all, from his experience in his past life, he could have taken a very good guess at his affinities. With his talents at Potions, Quidditch and the Mental Arts, that is. So now with a major Air affiliation with a very slight secondary affinity towards Water. And transforming into some kind of feathered snake with tiny wings that most definitely wouldn’t get him off the ground unless he loses 99% of his weight is most definitely not ‘unexpected’.
It’s a surprise, that’s all.
The closest thing he could think of is an extinct species of Empyrean dragon from his first world. But with two pairs of limbs and tiny wings, that is. The coloring is a very similar silver/ white with a violet hue though.
And no, he is not vain.
Yes he is.
And he didn’t spend hours in front of a conjured mirror to admire his new appearance.
Yes he did.
Well…
It could have definitely been worse.
At least he can sleep at night. His looks are definitely far from ugly when in transformation. Although he definitely didn’t expect to transform so completely. At most, he thought maybe some scales or feathers in unspeakable places, but not this…
Partial transformation will surely be interesting…
A ‘Naga’ tail in silver/white with a violet sheen…
Wings that while tiny and embarrassing in his ‘dragon’ form will be perfect while ‘human’. Or humanoid. Whatever…
In that moment, something glistened in the setting sun. Something hidden deep inside his cave.
As fast as a lightning strike, Draco, in his dragon-turned glory turned towards his precious. He could no longer string a coherent thought. All that was left was a blaring primal instinct. A panic. And only settling to wrap around his egg, did he contently think, MINE…