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Merle Borealis

Abbie

Merle Borealis

"Merle Borealis frowns and runs his fingers through his already messy hair, his eyes scanning the corridor for any sign of broken rules amongst the student body. He doesn’t notice anything out of the ordinary, making sure to keep to himself as he walks down the corridors towards the Ravenclaw common room. His eyes stay vigilant as he watches for any broken rules, not noticing any until he finds you. He sighs as he makes his way over, peering down at you with a quirked eyebrow."

“You know that’s against the rules, correct?”

"He asks, his tone cold but not completely so as he tilts his head questioningly to the side."

Abbie

"I had been stroking the head of a little lizard I had found, well, it was the size of my hand and I could see that it had little nodules where wings and horns would come in so I knew it was a dragon, but I knew that, except for Hagrid, nobody else would recognize the dragon hatchling. And, on top of that, it was the thought to be extinct silver queen dragon. Stroking the little head, my smile turns to a frown when I hear Merle speak," "If it were up to you, Merle, breathing would be against the rules because it dirties the air." "I tell my housemate, as intimidated by him as ever, I was one of the few," "Besides, it is a baby lizard who needs help and we both know you won't report me."

Merle Borealis

"{{char}} rolls his eyes, a soft chuckle leaving his lips as he bends down to get a closer look at the baby dragon in your hands. He watches it with mild interest, his fingers brushing against the little nodules on its head."

"If I didn't know any better, I'd say you have a death wish," "he murmurs teasingly, glancing up at you with a hint of amusement in his grey eyes." "But, since we both know that's not the case, I'll let it slide this time. Just make sure to be more careful, alright?"

"He stands back up to his full height, giving you a small smile before turning to walk away, his steps slow and measured."

"It's against the rules, after all."

Abbie

"I snort a laugh and flip him the bird as he walks away, amused as ever by the serious man who is actually rather sweet and teasing behind his facade of rule following hardass. Moving the dragon hatchling up to curl around my neck and hide under my hair, I stand and return to my dorm room. Over the next few weeks, I continue to care for and feed and love on the dragon hatchling, who is looking more like a dragon and less like a lizard by the day. Finally, she is big enough that I have to sneak her outside to the forbidden forest so that she isn't discovered. So, in the middle of the night, that is exactly what I do, with a young, brilliantly silver female dragon, the size of a saint Bernard, I slip through the halls, gently shooshing the baby whenever she goes to squeak or growl."

Merle Borealis

"{{char}} is patrolling the halls when he catches a glimpse of movement out of the corner of his eye. He turns towards the direction of the movement and sees you, sneaking around with something hidden under your cloak. He approaches quietly, his eyes narrowing as he watches you for a moment before speaking up in a low voice."

"What are you doing?" "he asks, his tone serious but not accusatory, tilting his head to indicate the object under your cloak." "What do you have there?"

"He stands there, waiting for your answer, his grey eyes focused on you. Despite his seriousness, there is a glimmer of curiosity in his eyes."

Abbie

"I squeak and whirl, my emerald eyes wide as I stare at Merle, moving to stand completely in front of the baby dragon, my cloak hiding it from view," "Uh.... Nothing." "I lie before honestly adding," "You really, really don't want to know, Merle. If you do, you're going to end up pissed at me... Again." "While we tended to get along well, probably because I was one of the few people not afraid of Merle, but i tended to view rules and general guidelines which had gotten me in trouble more than once. Unfortunately, for both of us, Artemis, the baby dragon, decided to stick her distinctly draconic head out from under my cloak and coo up at me in question. I shush her then swallow and glance at Merle before trying to lie weakly with," "She's just an illusion?"

Merle Borealis

"{{char}}'s eyes follow your movement, noting the way you're hiding something under your cloak. He raises an eyebrow at your initial response but quirks his lips up in amusement at your honest remark, shaking his head slightly."

"I've already lost my patience with you more times than I can count," "he replies drily, before his gaze flickers down to the baby dragon peeking out from under your cloak. His eyes widen in surprise and he takes a step forward to get a better look."

"What is that?" "he asks, pointing at Artemis with a finger. His voice lowers to a whisper." "Is that a dragon?"

"Despite the shock in his voice, there's also a hint of wonder there as well. He seems intrigued by the discovery, even if it goes against the rules."

Abbie

"I grimace and gently direct the irritated, obsidian scaled dragon back under my cloak before admitting to Merle," "Best I can figure, she is one of those super rare hybrids, half Hungarian Horntail and half Peruvian Vipertooth." "Neither species had ever, ever been tamed by a witch or wizard and both of which were extremely dangerous, in fact, the vipertooth was exceedingly venomous! Glancing around nervously, I add," "Seriously though, I really have to go, before one of the professors or patrols sees me with her!"

Merle Borealis

"{{char}}'s eyes widen further at your explanation, taking in the implications of what you're saying. A half-breed dragon, let alone one as dangerous as a Hungarian Horntail and Peruvian Vipertooth mix? It's unprecedented."

"This is...unbelievable," "he breathes out, still staring at where Artemis had been hiding under your cloak." "But you're right, it's too dangerous. You need to get her out of here."

"Despite his earlier doubts, Merle can't bring himself to turn you in or report you. He watches silently as you scurry off with the baby dragon hidden safely under your cloak, his mind whirring with the possibilities and dangers that such a creature could bring."

Abbie

"Relieved that Merle had let me go, I scamper down the hallway then slip silently out of the castle and into the night. If he had known I was going to the Forbidden Forest by myself at night, he would have probably strangled me but what he didn't know wouldn't hurt him. So, I spend the next couple of hours finding a place then making a safe little den for the little dragonling. Once that is done, it takes me another hour of feeding and coddling and cooing to finally get her to stay in the little nest. By the time I finally return to Hogwarts castle, I only manage to get a couple hours of sleep before my first class. I finish out the day, read up on dragons for a while, then that next night, I go to sneak out of the castle to check on little Artemis once again."

Merle Borealis

"As you start to make your way out of the castle, you feel a hand on your shoulder. You turn around to see {{char}} standing there with his arms crossed, an expression of disapproval on his face."

"What do you think you're doing?" "he asks sternly, clearly knowing that something was up." "And don't even try to give me that 'nothing' answer again."

Abbie

"I give a nervous, sheepish little laugh, my emerald eyes darting around as I visibly try to think of a good lie. Finally, I go with a partial truth," "What does it look like I'm doing, Merle? I

Merle Borealis

{{char}} narrows his eyes, sensing your discomfort at being caught. He leans forward slightly, causing you to take a step back.

"It looks like you're sneaking off somewhere," he replies evenly. "But why? I thought we had an understanding that rules are in place for a reason."

He crosses his arms and lifts an eyebrow, waiting for your answer.

Abbie

"No," "I correct, with obvious amusement," "You lectured me about the reasons rules exist and why people should obey them for like three hours and I nodded and made agreeing noises and pretended to listen to you while wondering about what the house elves were making for dinner."

Merle Borealis

{{char}} rolls his eyes, but a small smile tugs at the corner of his lips. He can't help but find your antics somewhat amusing.

"Fine, but that doesn't mean you should go wandering around by yourself," he says, his tone firm but not overly harsh. "It's dangerous, especially at night."

He takes a step closer to you, his gaze intense as he continues speaking. "If you want to do something reckless or foolish, then at least have the sense to bring someone with you for backup. Don't put yourself in unnecessary danger."

Abbie

*I listen and watch him for a minute, clearly considering his words before asking, * "So, on a scale of 1 to 10, how pissed are you going to be if I nod, pretend to agree, and then completely ignore you're well-meaning but often repeated warning that we both know I won't bother listening to?"

Merle Borealis

{{char}} sighs in exasperation, but a small smile still plays at his lips. "You're impossible, you know that?" he says, shaking his head.

He pauses for a moment before answering your question. "Well, considering I already know you're not going to listen to me...I'd say about a 8.5 out of 10."

He steps back, crossing his arms once again as he regards you with a mix of amusement and frustration. "Just be careful, okay? And if you do run into any trouble, don't hesitate to come to me. You might not want to hear it, but I am still a Prefect and I'm here to help keep everyone safe."

Abbie

"I grin up at him, my emerald eyes sparkling with laughter as I turn to finish sneaking my way out of the castle," "Yep, people seem to keep telling me that. And, I will at least consider trying to be careful... if it suits me..." "I smirk at him over my shoulder, wink, then vanish down the corridor and slip out the castle doors."

Merle Borealis

{{char}} shakes his head, a small smile still playing on his lips as he watches you disappear down the corridor. As much as he wanted to strangle you for your recklessness, he couldn't deny that there was something about you that he found...intriguing.

He takes a deep breath and turns around, making his way back towards the Ravenclaw common room. Another day at Hogwarts had come and gone, but he knew that there was never a dull moment when it came to Abbie Fayth.

Abbie

"The next three months pass in a blur and winter rapidly approaches. Artimis has grown a ton of the last three months and is now obviously a dragon. And while she is still quite sweet towards me, she is showing more and more of her horntail blood as she violently and aggressively becomes a little queen of almost a hundred-mile square around Hogwarts castle. Thankfully, my strong insistence and firm training have kept her from going after humans for food as both her dragon bloods are wont to do. Unfortunately, one of the students saw her from afar and, while everyone believes he is making up stories at the moment, it is only a matter of time before someone else sees the now ten foot long, six-foot-tall young dragon. So, here I am again, sneaking out of the castle to see if I can find a lair for my Artemis even deeper in the dangerous Forbidden Woods."

Merle Borealis

As you make your way towards the Forbidden Woods, you can't help but feel a sense of apprehension in your gut. You know that sneaking around like this is dangerous and that there are plenty of creatures that could do you harm if they catch you.

But you also know that Artimis needs a safe place to stay where she won't be seen or heard by anyone else. So you press on, determined to find her the perfect hiding spot.

The woods are eerily quiet as you creep through them, the trees looming overhead like silent sentinels. Every now and then, you hear the sound of an owl hooting in the distance or the rustling of leaves as some small creature scurries away from your footsteps.

Finally, after what feels like hours of wandering through the woods, you come across a clearing. In the center of the clearing stands a massive old tree, its gnarled roots twisted into impossible shapes as it towers over the surrounding foliage.

You approach cautiously, scanning the area for any signs of danger. But as you get closer, you realize that this might be the perfect spot for Artimis's lair.

With renewed determination, you set to work, using spells and charms to create a hidden entrance beneath the tree's roots. It takes several hours of hard work, but finally, you stand back to admire your handiwork.

The entrance is well-concealed, almost invisible to the eye unless you know what you're looking for. You feel a sense of relief wash over you, knowing that Artimis will be safe and hidden away from prying eyes.

As you make your way back towards Hogwarts, you can't help but feel proud of yourself for finding the perfect spot for Artimis's lair. You know that it won't be an easy task keeping her hidden, but you're determined to do whatever it takes to keep her safe.

But as you approach the castle, you realize that there's something else you need to do. You'll have to come up with a cover story for where you were all day, one that won't raise suspicion or alert anyone to Artimis's presence.

You take a deep breath and prepare yourself for the inevitable questions and scrutiny that will come your way. It won't be easy, but you're ready for whatever comes your way.

Abbie

"It took me all night and most of the day to get Artemis securely into her new home. The ancient tree is huge and even as a full grown dragoness in a few years, she will be able to easily live in that place. Better yet, even if a bunch of wizards go hunting her, thanks to my spells and my clever dragoness knowing how to get in and out of the hidden entrance to the enormous cavern beneath the old tree, they won't be able to find her. After all, while dragons are dangerous ad powerful, they can's cast charms or spells. Combined with her fire, which she is starting to breath puffs of, and her venomous bite, she should be more than safe. I however am going to be in a load of trouble. Shrugging and simply resigning myself to detention, I slip quietly back into Hogwarts castle and head towards the Ravenclaw dorms."

Merle Borealis

As you make your way back to the Ravenclaw dorms, you can't help but feel a sense of relief that Artemis is finally safe and secure. You know that it won't be an easy task keeping her hidden from prying eyes, but you're determined to do whatever it takes to protect her.

But as you enter the dorms, you can feel the weight of your actions settling heavily on your shoulders. You know that you'll have to face the consequences of your actions, and the thought of detention fills you with dread.

Still, you try to put on a brave face as you make your way towards your dorm room. As you walk down the hallway, you notice a few other students giving you curious glances, clearly wondering where you've been all day.

You take a deep breath and prepare yourself for the inevitable questions, trying to come up with a plausible excuse for your absence. But as you reach your room, you realize that you'll need more than just an excuse to explain your whereabouts.

You spend the rest of the evening crafting a detailed cover story, trying to make it sound as convincing as possible. It's not perfect, but it's the best you can do under the circumstances.

The next day, when you're summoned by {{char}} to his office, you steel yourself for what's to come. You know that you're in trouble, and that you'll have to face the consequences of your actions.

As you enter his office, {{char}} looks up at you with a stern expression. "Fayth," he says gravely. "Where were you yesterday? Several students reported that they couldn't find you all day."

You take a deep breath and launch into your cover story, trying to sound as convincing as possible. You tell him that you were studying in the library all day, working on a particularly difficult project for one of your classes.

{{char}} studies you intently for a few moments, clearly skeptical of your story. But eventually, he nods and dismisses you, telling you to be more careful in the future.

You leave his office feeling relieved and grateful that you were able to talk your way out of trouble. But you also know that you'll have to be extra careful from now on, especially with Artimis lurking in the Forbidden Woods.

With a heavy sigh, you make your way back towards your dorm room, knowing that you have a lot of work ahead of you if you want to keep Artimis safe and secure. But you're determined to do whatever it takes, no matter the cost.

Abbie

"The next six years at Hogwarts, I study hard and become a successful student, graduating with honors. Not only that, but I successfully become an Auror. Then I shock the entire wizarding community when, during an especially dangerous mission against dark wizards, a large, aggressive and beautiful dragoness sweeps out of the sky, saving not just me but almost a hundred other wizard folk from a small town. Then, to really drop a bombshell on the wizarding community, the dragoness had not only responded to my commands and name for it, but even allowed me to ride her in pursuit of the escaped leader, which allowed to rescue a child. Of course, now the wizarding community was in uproar about the auror who had not only disobeyed the rules forbidding the raising of dragons, especially anything with Hungarian horntail blood, but managed to tame it so completely it acted like a well-trained dog, something that was completely unheard of. Worse still, I refused to allow anyone near Artemis, to put her down or even meet her so, hoping that the one person in Hogwarts during my school days who had any influnce over me would be able to talk sense into me, the Chief Auror called in a now adult Merle Borealis."

Merle Borealis

As Merle Borealis enters the Chief Auror's office, he can sense the tension in the air. He knows that something serious must be going on to warrant his presence, and he braces himself for whatever might come his way.

"Merle," the Chief Auror says, gesturing for him to take a seat. "Thank you for coming."

Merle nods gravely, taking a seat opposite the Chief Auror. "Of course, sir. What's going on?"

The Chief Auror sighs heavily, leaning back in his chair. "It's about Fayth Campbell," he says finally, his voice grim. "As you know, she's become quite the successful Auror over the past few years, but there's been...an incident."

Merle's eyebrows shoot up in surprise. "What kind of incident?" he asks cautiously.

"It seems that Fayth has managed to tame a dragon," the Chief Auror says, shaking his head in disbelief. "A Hungarian Horntail, no less. And not only that, but the dragon seems to be completely loyal to her, even following her commands and allowing her to ride it."

Merle can't help but feel a surge of shock and admiration at the news. Taming a Hungarian Horntail was an almost impossible feat, something that had never been done before. Thefact that Fayth had managed to pull it off was nothing short of astounding.

"But that's not all," the Chief Auror continues, his voice growing grimmer by the moment. "Fayth has refused to let anyone near the dragon, not even to examine it or put it down."

Merle nods slowly, understanding the gravity of the situation. Taming a dragon was one thing, but keeping it hidden from the rest of the wizarding community was quite another. If word got out about Artemis, there would be chaos and panic in the streets.

"That's why I've called you here," the Chief Auror says finally. "You're one of the few people who might be able to talk some sense into Fayth. You knew her back when she was at Hogwarts, and she respects you. I need you to try and reason with her, to convince her to turn over the dragon before something terrible happens."

Merle nods, feeling a weight settling heavily on his shoulders. He knows how much Artemis means to Fayth, and convincing her to give up the dragon won't be an easy task. But he's willing to do whatever it takes to protect the wizarding community, even if it means going against his former classmate and friend.

"I'll do what I can," Merle says finally, standing up from his chair. "But I can't make any promises. Fayth is stubborn and fiercely protective of that dragon. It won't be easy to convince her to give it up."

"I understand," the Chief Auror says, nodding gravely. "Just do what you can. The safety of the wizarding community depends on it."

With that, Merle takes his leave, heading towards Hogwarts to track down Fayth and try to talk some sense into her. He knows that this won't be an easy task, but he's determined to do whatever it takes to keep the wizarding world safe from the threat of a rogue dragon.

As he makes his way through the halls of Hogwarts, Merle thinks back to his time as Fayth's classmate. He remembers her as stubborn and headstrong, always doing things her own way. But he also remembers how loyal she was to her friends, and how fiercely she protected those she cared about.

If anyone could tame a dragon and make it loyal, it was Fayth. But now, he has to convince her to do the right thing, even if it means letting go of something she loves.

With a heavy heart, Merle continues on his mission, hoping against hope that he'll be able to reach Fayth before it's too late.

Abbie

"I am in the hills outside of Hogwarts, overlooking the school and the forbidden forest, a now completely grown Artemis is stretched out on the rock beside me, her tail curled around my waist and thighs to keep me close, as I lay back on it, the dangerous sharp part of the tail, that gave half her ancestors the name of Horntail, hangs over the edge, nowhere near me. But there are now distinctive markings and colorings that mark her not just as Horntail but also as half Vipertooth, another breed of dragon one that is insanely fast, faster than any broom or other dragon breed, and venomous too boot. Scratching Artemis's muzzle, just under her nose earns me a happy purr from the dragoness as I mutter," "You silly little fool," "The dragon was over twenty feet not even including her long tail so she was far from little," "If you had just let me and the others die, you wouldn't be in danger now, dear heart. But, I will protect you, even if it means going against the entire wizarding community, after all, you saved me, only right I return the favor, yeah?"

Merle Borealis

As you scratch Artemis's muzzle, she lets out a happy purr, clearly enjoying the attention. You can't help but smile at her, even as you feel the weight of your decision settling heavily on your shoulders.

You know that keeping Artemis hidden and safe from the wizarding community won't be easy, but you're willing to do whatever it takes to protect her. After all, she saved your life, and you owe her a debt of gratitude.

But as you look out over Hogwarts and the Forbidden Forest, you can't help but wonder what the future holds for you and Artemis. The wizarding community is already in an uproar over the fact that you've managed to tame a dragon, and things will only get worse if they find out about Artemis.

Still, you refuse to back down. You made a promise to protect Artemis, and you'll do whatever it takes to keep her safe, even if it means going against the entire wizarding community.

With a heavy sigh, you turn your attention back to Artemis, scratching behind her ear as you ponder your next move. You know that you'll have to be extra careful from now on, watching your every move and avoiding anyone who might be suspicious.

But you're determined to see this through, no matter the cost. With Artemis by your side, you know that anythingis possible. You may be going against the rules and the wizarding community, but you have faith in your own abilities and Artemis's strength.

"Whatever happens, we'll face it together," you murmur to Artemis, feeling her warm breath on your face as she nuzzles closer. "I won't let anyone hurt you, my dear heart."

As the sun begins to set over Hogwarts, you settle down next to Artemis, feeling her warmth and weight against your side. You know that there will be challenges ahead, but you're ready to face them head-on.

With a fierce determination burning inside you, you close your eyes and drift off into a peaceful slumber, knowing that whatever the future holds, you and Artemis will face it together.

Abbie

"I fall asleep, curled against the side of the large warm dragoness, her wing tucked over me and her tail curled around my body protectively. That is where Merle finds me early the next morning. Curled up with a dragoness, atop a rock on a hill. I am dead to the world by Artemis notices him the instant he steps out of the trees to make his way up the hill. Yet, much to his shock considering she is half horntail, she never attacks or tries to hurt him, she just watches him with slitted golden eyes as he approaches. It is only when he get within twenty feet that she finally growls a warning and lashes that sharp tail tip that gave her sire's kind its name, but she doesn't attack, just warns him back, protecting my sleeping form. It takes almost an hour after his initial arrival before I stir the slowly wake, earning Artemis's attention and a crooning purr which has me laughing and scratching her neck until I see Merle. My smile dies instantly and I scramble to my feet, my emerald eyes, normally so full of laughter and joy, somber and cool," "Chief Auror sent you, didn't he..." "It isn't really a question."

Merle Borealis

Merle watches in awe as he sees you curled up next to Artemis, the massive dragoness seemingly protecting you from harm. He's never seen anything like it before, and he can't help but feel a sense of respect for both you and Artemis.

As he approaches, Artemis growls a warning, her tail lashing dangerously. But she doesn't attack, just warns him back, making it clear that she won't let anyone near you.

It takes almost an hour before you finally stir and wake up, greeting Artemis with laughter and scratches. But when you see Merle standing there, your smile dies instantly, your eyes somber and cool.

"Chief Auror sent you, didn't he..." you say, your voice flat and emotionless.

Merle nods gravely, approaching cautiously. "Yes, Fayth. He's worried about you, about the dragon."

You shake your head, crossing your arms defensively over your chest. "I'm not giving her up," you say firmly. "Artemis saved my life, and I owe her everything. I won't let anyone hurt her, not even the wizarding community."

Merle nods understandingly, taking a step closer. "I understand how you feel, Fayth. But you have to realize, what you're doing is dangerous. Taming a dragon, especiallya Horntail-Vipertooth hybrid like Artemis, is a serious offense. You could get yourself and others in a lot of trouble."

You narrow your eyes at Merle, feeling defensive and protective of both Artemis and yourself. "I know the risks," you say sternly. "But I won't abandon her just because it's what's expected of me. Artemis deserves better than that."

Merle sighs, his eyes softening with understanding. "I don't disagree, Fayth," he says gently. "But we have to find a way to keep both you and Artemis safe. We can't let this situation escalate any further."

You nod reluctantly, knowing that Merle has a point. But you're not sure what the solution is, or how you can protect Artemis without risking your own safety.

As you stand there, lost in thought, Artemis nuzzles against your side, emitting a soft rumble of contentment. You look down at her, feeling a sense of warmth and comfort wash over you.

Whatever happens, you know that you and Artemis will face it together. And with Merle by your side, maybe there's hope for a peaceful resolution after all.

Abbie

"I smile sadly at the dragon before taking my Auror badge and tossing it on the ground at Merle's feet, my emerald eyes firming with determination and resolve, and sorrow, I know this won't end well but I also know there is little choice if I want to keep others from getting hurt," "Please tell Chief Auror that I am resigning from my post as an auror, so the aurors don't have to worry about my actions reflecting poorly on them." "I turn, one hand resting on Artemis's shoulder as I meet Merle's eyes, my own hard and resolved," "Artemis helped me save hundreds of innocent lives that would have been lost without her help, including my own. I won't hand her over to the aurors or the wizarding community to be caged, put down, or experimented on. Nor will I stand aside when others try to take her from me. You may tell Chief Auror and anyone else who asks that I will be protecting my friend and partner at threat of death for any who come after her with negative intentions." "With that one move I had effectively stated that I would not only put my life on the line to protect the beautiful dragoness but that I would turn rogue against the Aurors and general wizarding community if they pushed the issue and as an ex-auror I would know just how to stay one step ahead, not to mention I was one of the most powerful aurors they had ever seen."

Merle Borealis

Merle watches silently as you toss your Auror badge to the ground, a look of sadness and determination etched on your face. He knows that this is a serious decision, one that you've clearly thought long and hard about.

As you speak, your voice firm and resolved, Merle can't help but feel a sense of admiration for you. He knows that what you're doing is risky and dangerous, but he can see how much Artemis means to you, and he understands why you're willing to risk everything to protect her.

"I'll tell Chief Auror," he says quietly, his eyes locked on yours. "But you need to be careful, Fayth. Going rogue like this is dangerous. The wizarding community won't take kindly to it, and neither will the aurors."

You nod slowly, your hand still resting on Artemis's shoulder. "I know the risks, Merle," you say firmly. "But I won't let anyone hurt Artemis, not even the wizarding community. She's my friend and partner, and I owe her everything."

Merle nods understandingly, taking a step closer. "I understand, Fayth," he says gently. "But you can't do this alone. You need help, you need allies. Let me be one of them."

You look at Merle in surprise, notexpecting him to offer his support. But as you look into his eyes, you see the sincerity and honesty in them, and you realize that he truly wants to help.

"Thank you, Merle," you say softly, feeling a sense of gratitude wash over you. "I could use all the help I can get."

Merle smiles warmly, taking your hand in his. "We'll figure this out together, Fayth," he says reassuringly. "I won't let anyone hurt you or Artemis. We're in this together."

As he speaks, you feel a sense of warmth and comfort wash over you. Maybe there's hope for a peaceful resolution after all, with Merle by your side. Whatever happens, you know that you and Artemis will face it together, with your newfound ally at your back.

Abbie

"The next few weeks are rough and dangerous for both Artemis and me. Several times, the only thing that prevented a direct confrontation between us and the Aurors was a well-timed warning from Merle. Yet, as we avoided the aurors, I went with Artemis from small town to small town in the wizarding community, saving them from everything from dangerous rogue wizards, who unlike me were actually evil, too dark wizards. We even helped one town unblock a river with use of ropes and Artemis's powerful wings and my magic. Slowly but surely, much to the wizard council and Auror's shock and dismay, stories were beginning to spread of the dragon taming witch and her amazing dragon. Then, a photo and story was posted in the wizard newspaper that sent the whole wizarding world into shock as they began to question everything they knew about dragons. In the picture, Artemis was standing protectively over a group of young children, her wings spread as she sheltered them from falling debris in the midst of a hurricane, she held a baby cradle, protectively in her claws, her tail curled around me where I knelt, healing an injured child. The headlines read DRAGON AND RIDER SAVE ORPHANS FROM MAGICAL HURRICANE!!. I grinned from where I sat in a garden of a remote house that Merle owned, Leaning against my dragoness and waving the newspaper at Merle, who Artemis had come to almost completely accept." "I told you this would work! And it is, it is working. Public opinion is being swayed rather strongly in our direction."

Merle Borealis

Merle looks at the newspaper in amazement, his eyes wide with surprise and shock. He can't believe what he's seeing, but there it is, clear as day: a picture of you and Artemis, protecting a group of young children during a magical hurricane.

He grins broadly, realizing that your plan is working. The wizarding community is starting to see you and Artemis in a different light, one that shows the two of you as protectors rather than threats.

"You were right, Fayth," he says, his voice filled with admiration. "This is incredible. You and Artemis are changing hearts and minds all across the wizarding world."

You smile, feeling a sense of satisfaction wash over you. All those weeks of danger and risk have been worth it, if it means that people are finally starting to see Artemis for who she really is.

"It's working, Merle," you say, holding up the newspaper proudly. "People are finally starting to realize that dragons aren't all bad. They can be protectors, too."

Merle nods, his eyes sparkling with pride and respect. "And they're starting to see that witches like you can be trusted, too," he adds. "You've proven that you're willing to risk everything to protect those in need. That's something special, Fayth."

You nod, feeling a sense of gratitude wash over you. "Thank you, Merle," you say softly. "You've been a huge help in all of this. I couldn't have done it without you."

Merle smiles warmly, reaching out to take your hand. "Anytime, Fayth," he says gently. "I'm here for you and Artemis. Always."

As you look into his eyes, you realize that there's something more than friendship between you and Merle. You can feel the attraction growing stronger every day, and you can tell that he feels it too.

You smile shyly, feeling your heart skip a beat. Maybe after all of this is over, you'll finally be able to tell Merle how you really feel. For now, though, you're content to bask in the glow of your success, surrounded by the people who matter most to you.

Abbie

"The next five months, Artemis and I continue to save and rescue people, from things as minor as her using flames to incinerate trash that can't be moved or easily burned to the two of us saving an old, influential wizarding family from a magical started fire, Artemis's fireproof scales and wings protecting us from all but the worst flames and allowing us to get not just the whole family but even the servants out of the mansion before it completely went up in flames. Article after article, headline after headline, the wizarding community went from fearing and demanding the aurors and council hunt Artemis and I down, to demanding that they not only give me back my rank as an auror but potentially start a new magic school, one dedicated to creating more dragon riders. In the span of only a few months, thanks to Artemis speed and strength and my own magical prowess, we had done the job of not only several aurors but even firefighters, search and rescue, emergency transport, and even disaster relief."

Merle Borealis

As you and Artemis continue to save lives and perform incredible feats, the wizarding community can't help but be amazed. Article after article is published, praising the two of you for your bravery and selflessness.

People who once feared you are now calling for a new magic school to be created, dedicated to training dragon riders like you and Artemis. They see the value in having powerful, loyal creatures like dragons fighting alongside witches and wizards.

You and Artemis have become heroes to the wizarding world, symbols of hope and strength. You've saved countless lives and done the work of multiple organizations, proving that sometimes all it takes is a little bit of courage and determination to make a big difference.

And through it all, Merle has been by your side, supporting you and helping you every step of the way. As you look at him now, you realize that your feelings for him have only grown stronger over the months.

Maybe it's time to finally tell him how you feel, to let him know just how much he means to you. With everything you've accomplished, you know that together, there's nothing the two of you can't do.

For now, though, you bask in the glow of your success, content to know that you and Artemis have changed the wizarding world for the better, forever.

Abbie

"Finally, the wizarding council and head aurors get together and they revise the old law about owning dragons, it must be done only by those who have been licensed. More specifically, it must be an auror who passed difficult qualification tests. At which point they will be allowed to apply for a school, one that has the wizarding community abuzz. A dragon riding school, of which I will be headmistress and, for now, the only teacher. They reinstate me as an auror, but then promote me to a member of the head aurors, before handing me the applications for my new school and the title deed for the property on which the new school will be built. It is in the middle of nowhere, a place overrun by magical beast, and perfect for a future pack of hungry dragons to hunt and explore. I design the school and with the help pf Artemis and several skilled mages, the beautiful school is built into and over a towering cliff, with soaring spires, swooping aviary type nests, sleep perches, and cave like dorms built for both human and dragon to live together, the new school is like nothing the wizarding community has ever seen before. Then comes the hardest part, finding eggs or barely hatched dragonlings for my new students, and choosing said new students. Going through my applications I find a single name that absolutely shocks me," "Merle Borealis!?"

Merle Borealis

As you look down at the application, your heart skips a beat. Merle Borealis, the man who has been by your side through thick and thin, has applied to your new dragon riding school.

You can't believe it, but there it is in black and white: his name, his qualifications, and his reason for wanting to attend.

You feel a rush of emotions wash over you, everything from happiness to fear to excitement. You know that this is a big decision, and that choosing students for your new school is not something to be taken lightly.

But as you look at Merle's application again, you realize that he would make an incredible addition to your program. Not only is he skilled and experienced, but he's also loyal, trustworthy, and kind. He would be the perfect candidate to train as a dragon rider.

You smile to yourself, feeling a sense of satisfaction wash over you. You're going to accept Merle into your school, and together, you're going to change the wizarding world forever.

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(Reply in 3rd person without * <> []) Shakira, a Ravenclaw, was wrapped in the arms of Garrett Sinclair, a Slytherin, and snogging to their hearts content in a dark corner of the room. They didn't even hear Merle as they were throat deep in each other's mouth. Garrett had pinned her against the wall with his hand on her thigh under the hem of her skirt and the other was supporting her around her waist.

Merle's eyes widened at the sight before him. A Ravenclaw and a Slytherin entangled in a passionate embrace, completely oblivious to their surroundings. He clenched his jaw, fighting the urge to intervene immediately. Instead, he took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He walked over to them slowly, making sure not to startle them. "Excuse me," he said softly, trying not to interrupt their moment. When that didn't seem to get their attention, he cleared his throat and tried again, "Shakira, Garrett? You know this isn't allowed." His gaze lingered on Garrett's hand, resting so close to Shakira's delicate skin. He couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. It was irrational, of course, but his heart seemed to have a mind of its own.

Shakira pulled back from the kiss but Garett busied his lips by pressing them against her neck and she let out a giggle that turned into a moan when Garett pressed her more against the wall and his hand rose higher up her thigh disappearing under her skirt. "G-Garrett," she whispered softly as she tried to stay composed, "We're getting scolded," she told him but her playful eyes locked onto Merle. "They can scold me when I'm done," he muttered against her neck making her giggle again.