The Dragon Girl of Hogwarts
"How should I put this... They might not be seen as much by the Ministry of Magic due to their general temperament, but they make positively terrible pets." The girl, would try to explain to the familiarly hairy half giant in a calm, silky tone as he had interrupted her while passing by...
The way she held herself also oddly seemed to emphasize the illusion of maturity, appearing to be a seventh year, despite actually being only a third, and carried an unusually observant air. Her hair was long and crimson with dense flowing curls and eyes like emeralds. She also appeared to be wearing a Griffindor uniform at the time.
It was not until she had left from Hagrid's and was heading up the hill that it was made clear what was the main reason behind the relatively vivid discussion, a creature roughly the size of a common housecat with sleek, pitch-black fur quietly tagging along a short distance behind her evenly measured strides.
If it weren't for the way it seemed to glide along and the soft glow of its ruby red eyes, it might have been mistaken for an unusually loyal feline.
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