Chapter 4: Part 3
Pandora
A Drarry Fanfiction
Harry Potter belongs to J.K Rowling
Pandora belongs to Racquel
BL, Typo (s), Dark but not evil
Dragon! Sage! Draco x Dark! Moon Elves! Sub! Harry
Draco Malfoy x Harry Potter
slight Luna Lovegood x OC
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Part 3
Daniel sighed quietly, there were still a few hours before midnight. His father and Arlo have prepared all their needs for tonight. The emerald pair glanced lazily towards the pile of blankets and pillows. According to their account, Daniel will experience extreme pain, because the change to being a fairy nation is quite troublesome.
A black parchment with gold ink monogram writing spread wide in front of him. His Daddy James is a descendant of the Dark Elves type of Shadow, while his Mommy Lily is a Nymph with direct descendants of the Goddess Shaman, Kirke. Add to this the consequence of the blood adaptation between Dad and himself, allowing Daniel to receive a little bit of virtues' power.
Daniel gently massaged his forehead, just returned home had to experience this. No wonder Ms. Goldstein yesterday warned himself not to be too tired. Daniel walked slowly toward the window, opening the large window which is also the door to the balcony. Revealing the heavy curtain, leaving a light white curtain that waved, danced because of the night wind.
Small flickering lights were seen circling above the fish pond. It turns out that little pixies were born a few days. Smiling slightly, Daniel then closed his eyes. He waited calmly. His brain rolled back the conversation with his father and Arlo. He felt very curious about the story of Lucifer.
At the same time, Malfoy Manor
"It's true you don't need mom watching, son?"
"Sure, mom. I can handle it. Mom and Dad can just come back to your room and you'll get good news."
Narcissa smiled thinly, she nodded slightly. Gently kissing his son's forehead, Mrs. Malfoy left her only son alone.
Sitting quietly on the couch relaxing towards the large open window, ready to accept the legacy of his blood which was only a few hours away. After his mother came out, Draco immediately recited the warm-up spell and the silencer. He locked the door tightly, making sure everything was safe.
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Full moon has hung perfectly above the black sea without clouds. Groans and hissing tore through the silence of the night. Daniel hissed feeling the extreme heat and total darkness. All the senses are paralyzed, malfunctioning.
Only the sense of touch that he feels. But every time he holds something or accidentally touches something, the pain is very much felt. Amid the pain, Daniel's fingers felt a soft sweep of a cloth. The cold air caressed Daniel's sweaty skin, making him blink. As if finding an oasis in the middle of the desert, Daniel carefully and staggered to the direction of the wind. Walking slowly, he headed for the balcony of the room. The cold air soon became a breath of freedom, the moonlight became the light amid the darkness that was engulfed. What Daniel believes is true, before this pain comes, his room is brightly lit. Without thinking, Daniel immediately rushed to the middle of the balcony then panted.
Sigh of relief. Full of favors. Fiction of Daniel's pleasure felt as his entire body was hit by the moonlight. All the pain, heat, and darkness that struck suddenly disappeared. Now all he feels is feeling happy, peaceful, and satisfied. Closing his eyes, he smiled a little. Put yourself in the arms of pleasure.
As if there was an invisible power, full moon gave his full light to Daniel. Cover the tiny body. Without Daniel realizing, he bowed his body slightly accompanied by the changes that occurred.
His black hair extends to his knees and turns beautiful silver. Gold spots spread around his eyes. His clothes changed into a fine white cloth and a little thin legs. Wings like transparent butterflies with gold and silver glow curved their appearance. A tattoo suddenly appeared on his left neck, like a pentagram with an empty gap in the middle, a sign when he found his mate. Like tendrils, the tattoo spreads behind the neck, arms, to the back, and stops on the right outer thigh. His body skin glittered like using oil, becoming paler and very fragrant. On the left toe there is a piercing that is connected with a thin chain to the ankle adorned with a gold bracelet. A crescent ring is pinned to the right.
Knock Knock Knock...
Daniel opened his eyes slowly, making him emit silver flickers. A pair of sparkling green emerald and clear small flashes. Still unaware of his changes, Daniel chuckles.
Chanting the tempus spell he moaned tired, it was still one o'clock in the morning. After the excruciating pain, Daniel was really tired. Can't they give him a break?
Grunted Daniel walked toward the door. Just realized, his body felt very light.
Check...
The door opened, displaying the figures of his father and Arlo who stood stiffly in front of the door.
"I can't believe it." Evan breathed half-awake, amazed and proud to encompass the tone of his voice.
"What do you mean?" Daniel asked confused.
"Ivory must be jealous of this." Said Arlo, the spirit that Evan nodded.
The confused Daniel just scratched his head. Wait a minute. Why does his hair feel so long? With curiosity Daniel immediately ran inside, to the mirror followed by his father and Arlo.
Daniel paused stiffly with bulging eyes. Only one small word could be said now.
"Merlin..."
At the same time, Malfoy Manor
Lucius Malfoy develops a proud smile, which is very un-malfoy-ish for now. His wife, Narcissa Malfoy did not even stop to praise their son. Just as the big clock showed a one o'clock number, the roar shook Malfoy Manor. Shocked Lucius and Narcissa who were still sitting relaxed in the family room. In a hurry the two of them immediately ran towards their son's room, it took ten minutes for them to enter.
The long silver tails were hardened, the big tapered legs stood firm, the gleam of hard greenish scales filled the chest and the back was well-built, a pair of wide wings of snow-white with the tip of lightning flapping softly, showing extension. Muscular hands adorned with fine hair and green-clad fisted scales. The white muzzle let out a cold, steamy breath. The cold gray eyes were adorned with golden glow, the luster getting sharper and deeper. A pair of white pointed horns with a few green strokes cover the appearance. A cold and mysterious aura wafted out, adding to the strong impression.
Strong, arrogant, dangerous. The fusion of ice Dragons and lightning. Lucius looked back at his father's appearance. Abraxas Malfoy stood before him. This is amazing.
"It's amazing. Clean yourself, son. Then rest, your mother will accompany you tonight. After this you will experience a surge of heat and a strong desire, your mother's delfin aura will help you." Lucius said, glancing at his wife who nodded at him. Patting his son's shoulder proudly, Lucius turned. Get out of his son's room, let his wife take care of the rest. Tonight the Malfoy family head had to stay up late to ensure the ward manor was safe and eradicated uninvited intruders. Every time a new Dragon is born, the dark fairy and werewolf rogue types will come after them. Tsk, bothersome.
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Draco who had just finished wearing his pajamas fell to his knees, it seemed his father's words were correct. His body felt very hot, his throat was dry making him repeatedly taste saliva. His magic was out of control, his hearing seemed to be stuffed with broken radio. Ringing hurts. Narcissa looked at her only child flat, then sighed.
The beautiful woman stroked her son's head gently, her body slowly changing to suit her heritage, delfin. Half dragon, half snake. Strangely enough, the lineage of the Black family which is hereditary is a wolf dog. She wonder what happened in the past, she and her sister, Bellatrix inherited a unique blood. She is a Drakaina, and Bella is a Gorgon. Allegedly his great-grandfather made an agreement with a last Echidna.
The large snake's tail hugged Draco's body gently, Narcissa, the Drakaina Nation slowly. Her son's body shakes slightly muffled even though his breath is still breathing.
"Mom..." Draco said softly, he hugged his mother's silver-haired belly tightly. His body was very hot, his mother's singing voice pressed them though not all. His instinct suddenly felt something, a strong sense.
"Mom, my feeling is strange." Softly Draco. Narcissa chuckled, still stroking her son's head.
"What's it like hm?"
"Like something. It's very strong and attractive to me, and it's very disturbing. The image of someone keeps crossing whenever I blink." Draco complained, only when he was alone with his mother could he whine spoiled like a child his age. Narcissa smiled mischievously, she pushed her son's head away from her stomach. Cupped the beautiful face's cheeks before aligning their bodies.
"It's called the dominant instinct dear. The figure that keeps crossing is your mate's description later. You understand the mate's law right? No matter who he is later, we will accept it. Want to try to know the scent?"
"Can you do it?"
"If he is around London, it can still be smelled by you. If not, then your mate is in another country." Clearly the Malfoy lady. Draco looked thoughtful for a moment then nodded. Although his body still felt hot and his pulse was painful.
The two of them walked slowly towards the window, Mrs. Malfoy opened the curtain then opened the window.
Previously Narcissa has changed again as before. Looking at the full moon that shines brightly, it almost looks white.
"Now, Draco's concentration. Look for a smell that can attract you. Slowly." Draco nodded his head, then sniffed. His nose felt twice as sensitive as usual. Fragrant water, fragrant leaves, animals, and the scent of muggles and magicians. Draco's expression showed disappointment.
Narcissa who understood immediately rubbed her baby's cheek.
"It doesn't matter Draco. Can you describe the figure you see? I want to know its characteristics." Narcissa asked softly. She led her son away from the window to the large, soft pillow near the fireplace. They both sat comfortably on the rug while looking at the beauty of the fire which consumed the wood.
Closing his eyes, Draco put his head to his mother's thigh. He recounted the figure that kept crossing every time he blinked. How his silvery beautiful hair, sweet smile from his tiny lips, the beautiful clink of his voice, and most importantly the beautiful sheen of a pair of emerald who hypnotized his.
They keep telling stories until they fall asleep. Let the dream goddess hug them. While outside, the head of the Malfoy family is now busy cursing cold seeing the number of fussy fairy who are preparing to break the fence of his house. Poor Lucius.
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She blinked then rose. Walk towards the window then open it. A cool breeze and fragrant wet leaves greeted her. A small smile and wistful smile, her fingers tightly grasping the pendulum of her necklace.
"Finally..."
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End of Part 3
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