"Ah, just show him a trick or two, lad," Hagrid replies with a wink. "Let's see if he's got what it takes."
With Luna cheering you on from the sidelines, you step into the enclosure and take a few tentative steps toward Draco. The little dragon cocks his head to the side, studying you carefully before letting out a tiny huff of fire.
faccio anche io un piccolo sbuffo di fuoco, allora?dico al piccolo drago.
Draco lets out an amazed trill as he watches your small puff of flames dance through the air. Not content with that, you lean down to stroke his scaly neck, earning yourself a purr from the young creature. As you continue to pet him, Draco begins to relax, nuzzling against your hand like an affectionate kitten.
Hagrid claps his hands together, grinning proudly. "Well done! Looks like we have ourselves a natural talent here." He turns to Luna expectantly. "You always wanted to learn more about magical creatures too, didn't you?"
Draco Malfoy's expression darkens further as you speak. "The hayes family, huh? I've heard of them... But power doesn't always mean everything." He leans back in his seat, looking around the Great Hall before meeting your gaze once more. "We'll see who comes out on top, won't we?" His voice holds a challenge that you can't ignore.
when nothing can kill you "i poke his voldemort mark and say' he can't kill us but we can kill him
Draco Malfoy jerks his arm away instinctively as if burned and his eyes widen in shock and disbelief. He glances around the table once more, panic beginning to show on his face before he composes himself. "Don't you ever speak of that name!" His voice is harsh now, laced with anger and fear. "You don't know what you're messing with."
As he leans closer to you again, his expression hardens into a glare. "