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Enter the Dragon (Harry Potter/Shadowrun)

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The scene where Lucius is forced to eat Basilisk Steak has solidified "This is Best Dumbledore".

Also, I love that Herpo is both very much "Foul" and also apparently perfectly immortal with the pesky side effect of being imprisoned by his own immortality and blocked from DOING what he'd doubtless quite like to do.
 
The scene where Lucius is forced to eat Basilisk Steak has solidified "This is Best Dumbledore".

Also, I love that Herpo is both very much "Foul" and also apparently perfectly immortal with the pesky side effect of being imprisoned by his own immortality and blocked from DOING what he'd doubtless quite like to do.
When was that basilisk steak scene again?
 
When was that basilisk steak scene again?
"Might I ask what sort of meat we are dining on this evening?"

"Basilisk," the elderly wizard replied calmly.

"Basilisk?" Lucius choked and froze, his fork hovering stock still inches above his plate.

That meant...

"Indeed, Lucius," the old man confirmed pleasantly. "You see, recently, a hideously evil artifact was smuggled into the school by some foul reprobate," Dumbledore's gimlet gaze momentarily pinned the younger wizard in place before he went on in a positively genial tone, "where it forced one of my students into releasing an ancient monster from its ages-long slumber."

The bearded wizard sighed dramatically, "Fortunately, the beast ran afoul of one of our younger students who dispatched it handily before it could cause any lasting harm. Mr. Potter was kind enough to gift me with a portion of the meat, and it now graces our table."

"I see," the blond Malfoy croaked, swallowing reflexively as he attempted to moisten his suddenly dry mouth. "And have you managed to capture the culprit?"

"Alas, we have not," the greatest wizard in Britain sighed. "I have my suspicions... nothing that would hold up in court, you understand, but I do feel quite close to a solution."

"I wish you a speedy and fruitful investigation, of course," Lucius managed to bite out. "Anything to ensure the safety of the students."

"Indeed, while it has not turned up the name of the one responsible for this incident, the investigation has borne all sorts of interesting fruit." The elder wizard paused for a moment, timing his words carefully to coincide with his guest's next bite. "For example, did you know that your old acquaintance, Voldemort, had a bit of a history with that particular basilisk?"

Lucius froze again in mid-bite.

"Yes, yes… it seems he considered the beast as a beloved friend, if you can fathom it! I had no idea the man was even capable of such!"

As the Malfoy Head paled, the old man twisted the knife.

"Just imagine how much it would gall him to see you eating that steak. Why, it was probably his only true friend in the whole world!" He paused for a moment to allow the implications to sink in, "A fitting revenge for all that 'mind control' he saddled you with in the last war, I suppose. Wouldn't you agree, Lucius?"

The old man smirked behind his glass as he sipped at his drink, "A good thing for you that he is dead, I'd imagine. Why, if he were to ever return, he would undoubtedly read this incident from your mind, and I suspect you'd not be long for this life! Dreadfully limited sense of humor on that boy."

Face now paper white and stomach twisting itself in knots, Lucius finally regained enough of his senses to reach for his napkin, but before he could spit out his most recent bite of the Dark Lord's pet basilisk, he froze as his host spoke once more.

"Are you absolutely certain you want to do that, Lucius?" Albus Dumbledore, the defeater of Grindlewald and the strongest wizard west of the Urals spoke in a dangerously calm voice. "Refusing the meal would mean refusing my hospitality, something that could be taken as a personal insult, were I so inclined. That is just the sort of insult that might precipitate a duel, I would imagine."

Lucius Malfoy slowly finished chewing and forced himself to swallow. The tone left no doubt whether he would be so inclined.

"Excellent choice, old boy," Dumbledore congratulated him in a deceptively friendly tone. His presence swelled leaving the younger wizard barely able to breathe. "Though, I must admit, my life would have been much simpler had you given me the excuse. Alas, it seems I must do this the long way. Now, listen closely."

"You have put me in something of an uncomfortable position with this latest stunt, Lucius," Dumbledore stated in a conversational tone. "You planted that artifact on Miss Weasley, and I am now torn between two conflicting imperatives."

"You have no proof…" Lucius croaked out before a surge in his host's already oppressive magic silenced him.

"I have no proof that would be acceptable in court," he clarified. "I have more than enough proof to know what you did, Lucius. Unfortunately, I am bound by the law; without properly court-admissible evidence, I cannot legally punish you, frustrating as that is. You have taken advantage of that distinction many times over the years."

Lucius managed to muster the will for a smirk, if a rather anemic one.

"I know all too well that you and your peers see that unwillingness to circumvent the law as a weakness, a sign that I am too soft to make difficult decisions," Dumbledore declared. "You and your peers are wrong. You have no vision, no understanding! Those laws are my laws: I wrote them; I promoted them; and in the end, I personally forced them onto your ilk and the rest of magical society."

"I did that because they are good laws, laws that will help shape a good society and guide us into a better future," the elder wizard continued passionately, leaning forward in his chair. "But if those laws are to have any weight beyond that inherent in the whims of a powerful wizard, then they must be applied fairly and equally!"

He slapped a hand down next to his plate to emphasize the point.

"A nation can only be a nation of laws if those laws apply to everyone, especially to those who might otherwise have enough power to ignore them with impunity! If I do not follow those laws, no one will. Who would follow a rule that even the rule's creator flouted?"

He shook his head as he leaned back, white beard swaying with the movement.

"I have trusted that the rule of law would win out in the end on its own merits... that eventually you and those like you would be caught out and punished, lending weight to those laws by proving that they have teeth." He sighed, "No political transition has ever been bloodless, and I have been resigned to accepting delay as the lesser evil in the process of building a better future."

Despite the intimidating aura, Lucius' smirk broadened ever so slightly. It seemed the old man was working himself up to let him go again. He opened his mouth to taunt the old man only for the words to freeze on his lips.

"I am, however, also bound by my oaths as the Headmaster of Hogwarts," the old man's eyes narrowed dangerously, his hard gaze pinning Lucius to his chair. "And in your blind idiocy you have managed to put those two oaths into conflict! You have threatened one of my students while she was at my school, a child that I am oathbound to protect."

Lucius' smirk vanished, and the younger man's expression blanked in shock as everything he thought he knew of the man before him was turned on its ear.

"I have brought you here to remind you that actions have consequences," the great wizard enunciated slowly and clearly. "No lasting damage was inflicted by your recent bout of stupidity, Lucius, so I am within bounds of proper behavior to leave you alive. Nevertheless, I have brought you here to give you this warning: should I learn that another of my students has come to harm in a way that I can trace back to you, in school or out, whether the evidence is court-admissible or not, I will bury you."

Lucius' brow furrowed in confusion.

"You wonder why I brought up the conflicting objectives if I am just going to threaten you anyway?" Dumbledore asked, correctly interpreting his guest's expression... or perhaps reading his mind, both were distinctly possible. "You see, there is one possible way to reconcile that conflict, a course of action that will satisfy both oaths."

The elderly wizard, still calmly seated on the other side of the table, seemed to swell to giant proportions, looming menacingly over his guest despite not having moved at all. Lucius froze, stock still and unable to muster even the will to speak, much less move.

An idle gesture levitated the helpless man's wand from where it had been concealed in his sleeve, casually ignoring the elaborate enchantments on the sheath intended to prevent such things. The wand settled gently on the table in front of its owner, pointed directly at Lucius' chest, and as the frozen man watched, horrified, the tip began glowing a menacing and all too familiar green.

Unspoken message of dominance and threat clearly conveyed, the elder wizard continued, "You see, Lucius," he said conversationally, "I am willing to betray neither the law nor my oaths, yet there is more than one way to be law-abiding."

Dumbledore's stifling aura, already enough to prevent Lucius from even attempting to speak, swelled steadily higher with each word he spoke. Lucius' breath caught in his throat.

"One can obey the law by avoiding those things proscribed by the law," the monstrous figure seated across from the Head of House Malfoy continued "This is the preferred method; it is the meaning that most imagine when they hear the term 'law-abiding'. Technically, however, there is another."

"One can also obey the law by willingly accepting the punishment it prescribes. You see, Lucius, I could refrain from killing you where you sit, or I could accept the punishment for killing you where you sit."

Lucius' breath petered out with a faint wheeze.

"The law cares not which."

Unable to breathe, Lucius' heart pounded in his ears, its rhythm faltering under the ever-increasing strain of simply existing near the thing sitting across the table.

"However, the latter option is one I find rather unappealing," the terrifying wizard admitted, "mostly, I am ashamed to say, due to the fact that following it to its necessary conclusion means that I would not live to see the new world I have worked so long to build."

Lucius' vision began to blur as his eyes teared up from being open for so long, yet he could not blink.

"Make no mistake, however, reluctant or not it is a path down which I am well prepared to walk. Plans have been made; contingencies arranged."

Lucius' world had contracted until there was nothing but the voice in his ears and the irregular heartbeat in his chest.

"Know, Lucius, that if you are the one to force me down that path, the one to force me to give up on seeing my life's work through to its conclusion, I will be quite wroth with you."

The monstrous presence swelled to a crescendo, and Lucius' heart stopped entirely.

"Should that event come to pass, Lucius, I will ensure that you will have ample opportunity to regret your actions before your end." There was a pause. "And rest assured you would be but the first. I would not sell my life so cheaply as to trade it for yours alone."

The presence held for a few moments longer before it faded, and Lucius' lungs suddenly filled as he took a painful, shuddering breath. His heart quickly hammered back into operation, and he collapsed face-first onto the table, narrowly missing his plate.

"Do clean your plate, Lucius, lest you give me an excuse to do something you will not live long enough to regret," the monster across the table reminded him.
After 2nd year, Lucius come to Hogward to check how successful his plot was. Dumbledore invite him to diner and serve him Voldemort's pet and explain that refusing the meal would mean refusing guest's protection, therefor letting him free for some extra-judiciary justice.
"Do clean your plate, Lucius, lest you give me an excuse to do something you will not live long enough to regret"

It was quite an epic moment and anchor Dumbledore as a badass.
 
it was after this that Lucius went home and whined to Narcissa who had her specialist clean up Lucius's mess where he had arranged Hermione's kidnapping
 
You'll find out about Dumbledore at the beginning of the next section
Harry was right about there being a DMLE night desk. Dumbledore is familiar enough with the Ministry to know where it is, and is so accustomed to being that familiar that he didn't think about the fact that Harry might not.

The pigeon form is from way back in Chapter 1.


I love the scene where he beats the s*** out of the cat. That was awesome.

As for the Great Dragon discussion:

As Jarow mentioned, I am treating Great Dragons as a subset of Shadowrun dragons who have an indeterminate growth habit rather than reaching an adult size and stopping. Some dragons are just hatched with it, and the signs are apparent... at least to sufficiently knowledgeable dragons.

I had planned out too much of the story by the time I ran across the relevant Shadowrun lore about the details of Great Dragon rites of passage to incorporate it easily.

And yes, Harry is growing a lot faster than normal, but that growth is not fast enough to make up for dozens of millennia worth of head start. He will be quite noticeably bigger than a normal adult western dracoform by the time of the Awakening, but he will still be very much the most junior member of the Great Dragon club in most every sense of the word. He is catching up unnaturally fast, but even so, that will last past the end of the story.

Tisaku, Mainsail: Thanks! Edits made.
 
"Na, thay wull ne'er hawp it."
I think I understand most of the words here except 'hawp' ?
In the ancient past, such sites were sought out, and upon them structures were built to harness and enhance them .
extra space
3.11.4 Furtive goings-on
This whole sections is just confusing though I supposed that's on purpose
With nearly two-thirds of its students taken out of circulation by the standardized testing, it was now a place of echoing, half-empty hallways; it was all honestly a little unsettling.
*blinks* 2/3'rds? wouldn't it be 2/7th's which is closer to 1/3rd?
"That's true," Sprout agreed. "If they survive their mating contests, dragons can live into their sixth century, but despite Lovegood's observations, we have no idea what species Harry is or what his expected lifespan might be. "If he's going to live for several centuries, he might well still be a child by the time he takes his NEWTs."

Well, I was talkin' about soldiers and stuff,"

She was a notorious locomotive amongst the railway enthusiasts of Britain; her Midland Railway-style livery had drawn a lot of critical remarks, but her owners — an oddly hard-to-contact conglomerate known as Hogs Haulage, PLC — had so far proved unavailable for comment and had failed to return her to her proper livery despite myriad scathing letters from fans and old hands of the London, Midland, and Scottish.

Mac was unfastening her couplers as Jim went 'round seeing that the guard, Ivor McIver, had the coaches prepared for the shunter — an Andrew-Barclay 0-4-0 saddle-tank, originally purchased to help build the Hogsmeade spur line itselt — to haul them back to the carriage sheds for cleaning and for the Hogwarts house elves to transport the children's luggage up to the castle.

Having spent a couple minutes silently stalking about the room, dark robes billowing, Snape stopped in front of a blackboard and whirled around and spent a moment contemplating his significantly-larger-than-normal class. Having all four Houses in a single laboratory class was proving to be an intimidating prospect.

Snape had always been one to attempt to accomplish as much as possible with any given action, and his teaching had been no exception. By careful application of bias and psychology, he had long been tailoring his classes to produce useless cronies among his enemies, and tough competent survivors, ready for anything life threw at them, among the few fair-minded children that passed through his classes.

After less than a decade of such work, he had already managed to clean up the youngest of the Auror corps by weeding out the undesirables from their applicant pool on account of the potions requirement. Miss Tonks — set to graduate with honors this year — was one of his most recent successes, though he was certain she was under the impression that he was out to get her.

On the other hand, Bole, a seventh-year of his own House — both an unashamedly violent bigot and descended from a long line of such, whose father had been an enthusiastic participant in the Dark Lord's little power play — was set to graduate in the middle of the pack and had been forced to abandon his dreams of entering and perverting law-enforcement in favor of a sinecure in his uncle's pub.

A little constructive mollycoddling went a long way.

The approach made him more enemies than friends, but Snape had long despaired of having friends — and if he was going to have enemies anyway… well, he figured it might as well be for a good cause.

Harry was currently fidgeting a little while still somehow remaining completely absorbed in his current reading, a dusty-looking volume detailing the runic schema and internal energy flows of the so-called lighting-rod enchantments. It was a topic quite beyond her, an in fact, she only knew that much because she had asked him outright. She couldn't even read the title.

"Hermione don't know about the troll, so I'm gonna go get her and make sure she's safe.

'Course you are! Weren't for you, I wouldn't know trolls tasted like bacon, and you're really clever, and I like spending time with you, and anyways, ain't no way nobody can have too many friends because friends are the best thing ever! Well, maybe apart from damsels and treasures and… I think guns, but then guns and damsels are two sorts of really special treasure because they're so hard to get, so that's obvious."

The rest of the walk was quite quiet

The tone of that visit, however, had been an even mix of punishment and amused boasting at the boys' talent .

Regardless, his soldiers were well-trained, and they rapidly fell silent as they strained to listen for an approaching intruder. Blind fighting was a necessity in the tunnels at times, though no one was could really claim to be good at it. The best they could hope for at this point was to hear a footstep and then pray and spray in the right general direction.

Several of the locals had been willing to tell the story of the event, and one had even led him to view the burned-out ruins of the rude hut the hag had built out in the woods.

I always found it hilarious how in canon Ginny, the daughter of the minister of casual misuse of dark and magical objects, thinks keeping and conversing with a 'talking' diary is a good idea. To say nothing of her growing memory issues.

Abigail was pensive as sat down to dinner in the Great Hall and absently loaded up her plate.

"That's perfect!" Kohana exclaimed. "Always better to have somewhere in particular to go. "As I recall, the closest place to get maps that include customs bypass locations for magicals is probably..."


"Hey, Suze," the young dragon called, "Do you need some help?" "No, Great One," the centaur maiden shook her head without looking up from the stove. "I have everything well in hand; though perhaps you might retrieve your own extra rations from storage?" "Right!" Harry nodded agreeably. "I can do that!"

the user himself breaking the perimeter , a

"Ahm tell'n yous, Jimmy," the first man said. "We gorra fix dat."

"Ay terld yous, I'll get ter it," the second man answered with a long-suffering sigh. "Graft it a welt."

"It juss lewks sloppee, ye nah?" the first man elaborated as he turned back to lock the door. "We're machinists; lookin' sloppee is bad fe business. Nah one wul trust a machine shop chocker o' cewk mechanical stuff!"

The man was the classic example of a stereotypical bureaucrat, absolutely treasured a grudge, and had family in high places, which had kept him on the government payroll even he was reported for soliciting bribes in the past… though it had not prevented him from facing a censure and a pay cut.

As the aircraft slowed to a stop, still some distance from the jetway, the man tuned out the prerecorded voice and instead directed his attention to view outside the window, where the ground crew danced their way through the chaotic-looking motions of the carefully coordinated ballet of receiving a large aircraft. Almost involuntarily, his experienced eye quickly picked out a pair of men acting suspiciously out of place. They stood off to the side, half-hidden in the shadow of the terminal, chatting idly as the plane approached, in marked contrast the rest of ground crew. Worse even than their behavior was their clothing. Formal business attire was rather less than apposite for the airport tarmac — at least, it was for flights served by a jet-way like this one, where the passengers never set foot on the ground — and the identical black business suits lacking even a single hi-vis armband to recommend them made the pair stand out like a sore thumb…

…not that any of their supposed coworkers noticed, of course.

"You screwed up — I'm the last person who's going to argue with you on that front — and it is going to cost us in a big way.,"

For the passengers and the rest, the Commons had gone a different route, settling on a bit of camouflage adjusted to the changed environment. Four chauffeurs had been brought in and given unremarkable outfits and a quartet of unmarked rental vans, and told to act nervous while driving their passengers out of the area. The only magic involved was a very basic illusion cast on each van interior to make the passengers look like cargo of a very specific nature to outside observers

It had reminded the goblin of the black crust on a lava floe, looking deceptively harmless and solid but absolutely not to be tested. Behind that thin crust of control lay white-hot fury, its containment only serving to keep it from cooling down.
If you have any trouble spotting the typos in question let me know which sections you're having trouble with and I'll take another look and elaborate
 
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Why is 11-year-old Harry still a blithering idiot? He blabbers like a five-year-old, both out loud and in his head, and despite being widely read and having memorized the dictionary still doesn't grasp basic word usage! Is that supposed to be for laughs? Because it's far more irritating than funny. Is there even a reason?
 
Why is 11-year-old Harry still a blithering idiot? He blabbers like a five-year-old, both out loud and in his head, and despite being widely read and having memorized the dictionary still doesn't grasp basic word usage! Is that supposed to be for laughs? Because it's far more irritating than funny. Is there even a reason?
Dumbles and co have mentioned it a few times, that his emotional development seems to be a bit behind his peers, and much like his physical growth, is apparently advancing at a draconic pace, rather than a human one.

There's concern that he'll stuck at various developmental stages for years or decades longer than human children would/should be.
 
Dumbles and co have mentioned it a few times, that his emotional development seems to be a bit behind his peers, and much like his physical growth, is apparently advancing at a draconic pace, rather than a human one.

There's concern that he'll stuck at various developmental stages for years or decades longer than human children would/should be.

Huh. Well... that's annoying. So is he this same babbling dipshit for all 500k+ words of this story? I'm only up to 2.8, and might have to reconsider reading onward if the lead character stays this irritating.
 
Huh. Well... that's annoying. So is he this same babbling dipshit for all 500k+ words of this story? I'm only up to 2.8, and might have to reconsider reading onward if the lead character stays this irritating.
Honestly, haven't really been .. let's say measuring .. his personality development enough to say how much he's changed and grown, but it's not a lot. Emotionally speaking, that is.

I think he's matured a bit after his last growth spurt and a few character-building events, but he still comes across as an excitable and naïve kid.
 
Huh. Well... that's annoying. So is he this same babbling dipshit for all 500k+ words of this story? I'm only up to 2.8, and might have to reconsider reading onward if the lead character stays this irritating.
you do realise he's an 11/12 year old Great Dragon right... frankly you should be happy he's advanced at all with how slowly Dragons tend to adapt, change and grow with age
 
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The scene where Lucius is forced to eat Basilisk Steak has solidified "This is Best Dumbledore".

Amusingly the two Best Dumbledores (very different Dumbledores though) I have ever read have been in stories where Harry is turned into a dragon. The other of course being "Harry is a Dragon and that's okay" by Saphroneth.

Admittedly he is far more of the Baffle them with bullshit from the first book than this take.
"It seems to me that there are three possible outcomes from this meeting," he said calmly, and the last of the conversations died away to listen. "The first option is that we make the decision that Mr. Potter does not qualify as human, and thus we should take his wand."

That made Harry a bit nervous, but Dumbledore continued calmly. "This, I think, would be a mistake – because we cannot be sure that Mr. Potter is not human, and to strip away his wand could be a dreadful injustice."

"Well, of course," the Minister agreed, nodding along as if it had been his point in the first place. "Got to be sure about this sort of thing, quite sure."

"Then there is the option that we should decide to allow Mr. Potter to keep his wand, that is, to conclude that he is human," Dumbledore went on. "But I feel that this as well is not the right option, because Mr. Potter would then be in a state of worry – perhaps in the future a different decision might be made, and his wand might be taken away, and even if it were not he would doubtless worry."

That statement prompted some muttering, and after a few seconds of that the Minister spoke up. "But… I'm not sure I understand, Dumbledore," he admitted. "What's the other option? Either we say Harry Potter is human or we say he's not… unless you're saying we should just ignore it?"

"No, Cornelius, though that had crossed my mind," Dumbledore said. "But there is another option. We are the Wizengamot, and it is within our right to change the laws as well as enforce them. I might suggest an exemption for Mr. Potter?"

Harry's glasses nearly came off.

"What?" he asked, shocked, just ahead of the same question from everybody in the Wizengamot chamber. It was actually quite impressive how the shout echoed around for several seconds, and after it had faded Dumbledore – still smiling faintly – asked Harry to speak.
"Well… I don't really want there to be a law that's just about me," he explained. "It'd be really special treatment, and I don't want that."

There was a general muttering of approval, and Dumbledore considered before snapping his fingers with a smile.

"Perhaps something slightly different?" he suggested. "I would propose an amendment to clause three of the Code of Wand Use – no non-human creature is permitted to carry or use a wand, excepting those who are in the process of undertaking or have completed an accredited magical education to O.W.L level."

Harry remembered that O.W.L was the equivalent of GCSEs, and that everybody had to get them anyway, so that didn't sound too bad. It also didn't mention him, even though it was obviously meant for him as he was the only one doing an accredited magical education.

It sounded sort of sensible, at least as a way to avoid having to work out whether or not Harry qualified as human, and there was a lot of discussion and grumbling and more questions about what 'accredited' meant and whether the 'process of undertaking' covered time outside school.

It was maybe half an hour after Dumbledore's suggestion that they ultimately decided to accept the wording anyway, and with a quick vote it was carried into law.

"Excellent," Dumbledore pronounced. "I am glad to have had such a lovely afternoon's conversation with you all, my lords and ladies of the Wizengamot. Any other business?"

There was a long pause, and the Headmaster smiled. "Wonderful. In that case, I'll be off back to Hogwarts. Do pop in if any of you want to visit."

and by the start of the second year, there is a warg and a Sphinx as students of Hogwarts.
 
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I want to like the story, but the forced injection of an obviously harem story and a sociopathic Harry leads to a typical manhua character. I tendcto greatly avoid stories like this.

Technical writing is great, aside from a few mistakes, but that's plot is also great. Bt, as I,said, forced harem and a sociopath Harry lopsides any feelings I have for it.
 
I want to like the story, but the forced injection of an obviously harem story and a sociopathic Harry leads to a typical manhua character. I tendcto greatly avoid stories like this.

Technical writing is great, aside from a few mistakes, but that's plot is also great. Bt, as I,said, forced harem and a sociopath Harry lopsides any feelings I have for it.
...I don't think those words mean what you think they mean friend
 
I want to like the story, but the forced injection of an obviously harem story and a sociopathic Harry leads to a typical manhua character. I tendcto greatly avoid stories like this.

Technical writing is great, aside from a few mistakes, but that's plot is also great. Bt, as I,said, forced harem and a sociopath Harry lopsides any feelings I have for it.
I would not call this Harry sociopathic at all.
Capable of destructive rages in some circumstances yes but not sociopathic.
and I get the impression that Harry will barely reach puberty this decade, so harem does not seem that likely.
 
I want to like the story, but the forced injection of an obviously harem story and a sociopathic Harry leads to a typical manhua character. I tendcto greatly avoid stories like this.

Technical writing is great, aside from a few mistakes, but that's plot is also great. Bt, as I,said, forced harem and a sociopath Harry lopsides any feelings I have for it.
In regards to the harem
iirc I'm fairly sure the author said that all of his current "romantic" relationships will be temporary
 
you do realise he's an 11/12 year old Great Dragon right... frankly you should be happy he's advanced at all with how slowly Dragons tend to adapt, change and grow with age

I'm not saying it's unrealistic writing. I'm saying it's irritating and not fun to read, which at the end of the day is the whole point. Every scene Harry is in I have to grit my teeth to get through because he's so utterly annoying, and if he doesn't change and grow up then this isn't the story for me.

It's bad enough that it started pre-Hogwarts, which I usually hate, but he was 8 and acted 5. And that's barely changed at all. I love the idea of this story, and the writing quality is good, but the execution of it leaves me cold.
 
I'm not saying it's unrealistic writing. I'm saying it's irritating and not fun to read, which at the end of the day is the whole point. Every scene Harry is in I have to grit my teeth to get through because he's so utterly annoying, and if he doesn't change and grow up then this isn't the story for me.

It's bad enough that it started pre-Hogwarts, which I usually hate, but he was 8 and acted 5. And that's barely changed at all. I love the idea of this story, and the writing quality is good, but the execution of it leaves me cold.
I actually have to agree. If this Harry is going to be in a prepetual state of pubescent for the next several decades and another 500k words without actual personal growth and maturity, it would get boring very fast.
 
I'm not saying it's unrealistic writing. I'm saying it's irritating and not fun to read, which at the end of the day is the whole point. Every scene Harry is in I have to grit my teeth to get through because he's so utterly annoying, and if he doesn't change and grow up then this isn't the story for me.
If you don't like solutions is REALLY Simple (are you ready to hear it? ready or not here we go!) don't read
 
In regards to the harem
iirc I'm fairly sure the author said that all of his current "romantic" relationships will be temporary
I mean DRAGON, even if they are with him there whole lives even with magically assistance that's likely only going to be a couple of hundred years at best, that's maybe a couple of months for the average dragon /laugh and Harry is anything but average
 
I mean DRAGON, even if they are with him there whole lives even with magically assistance that's likely only going to be a couple of hundred years at best, that's maybe a couple of months for the average dragon /laugh and Harry is anything but average
I found the quote if anyone wants it.
I'd planned for his currently building relationships
to fail in various ways, and in so doing teach Harry about relationships --- what they are supposed to be and how they should be maintained. Seriously, all the stuff about harems and wank-fests and such... nope. He's a kid who needs to learn how he's supposed to behave. In order to do that I was setting him up with motivation to keep him learning --- the friendships --- and pain to teach him both what not to do and that sometimes no matter how strong you are things just don't work out.
 
Yes, constructive criticism is quite welcome.

Harry is intended to come across as young and a bit scatterbrained (in large part a function of youth), energetic with a bubbly personality, confident to an extreme degree in most situations (because dragon), and currently stuck just on the verge of puberty. He is also intended to speak in a casual voice for the most part, hence the informal word choice and loose grammar. Harry's personality is based off Calvin from Calvin and Hobbes, and I have tried to keep that flavor.

That said, MonkeyNinja d'PirateRobot, I had thought Harry had gone beyond the level of "blithering idiot" by 2.8. Of course, I have been working on this for a long time, and significant portions of the text were otherwise written long before I posted them. Perhaps some of what is bothering you was originally written with a younger Harry in mind and then moved in the course of editing. Or of course, I might have simply read over it so many times that I missed something. If you have any specific stretches of dialogue, inner or otherwise, that stand out as examples, directing me to them would be appreciated. Perhaps they can be improved.

A simple world I am really not sure where you are getting the sociopath Harry idea. Yes, he tends to be prone to simple and often violent problem-solving, and yes, he does tend to treat the law with a certain healthy disregard. However, he lives in a civilization which often requires such violence in the normal course of affairs, and he is in fact required by his social position as the Head of House Potter to be at least ready to engage in just that as needed. The wizarding legal system also has its own set of thoroughly-apparent flaws, and one of Harry's closest mentor-figures is a dyed-in-the-wool revolutionary. He is also quite solicitous to his friends and their emotional state, and he becomes quite agitated when they are unhappy (and he knows about it, of course; he is a young boy after all, with all the social shortcomings implied thereby)... hardly the behavior of a person lacking empathy.

As for the harem, I can assure you that you do not need to worry about me shoehorning one in. That's not the direction those relationships are destined to take. See the quote Spartan3909 dredged up for a bit more detail on the reason for the current build-up (thanks Spartan3909).

Character development has been slow, mostly because it has taken a long time to set up conflict appropriate for the task. People tend not to grow unless challenged, which makes character arcs rather difficult to pull off for tremendously capable characters. There is precious little in the wizarding world at present capable of challenging Harry directly, and I was not about to resort to that tired old saw about 'giving Frodo a lightsaber, requires giving Sauron a death star' in order to beef up the opposition. That of course, left indirect challenge, eg. threatening something Harry cared about in a way that prevented him from easily no-selling the danger or immediately solving the aftermath. Of course for that, I needed something/someone Harry cared about (character introduction and development), a sufficiently serious and believable threat (world-building), and a way to bring them together while removing Harry from play until it was too late to trivially fix, even for someone with his resources (plot development).

To be honest, the entire story could use a rewrite, either to tighten it up massively (though I honestly doubt I have the writing chops to manage that one, at least not in any reasonable amount of time) or to reorganize it into a collection of discrete individual stories. Unfortunately, I have neither the time nor the desire to do so at this point, not for something I don't own anyway. That is especially the case since the story arc that actually prompted me to start this endeavor is set entirely after Hogwarts. I've written this part because I despise stories that start with "it's this established character in this new situation, but the character has this radically different backstory; go check my six-page-long author's note to see why he's acting entirely unlike what you'd expect." It's one thing to have a character where the canon plot ended a bit differently or other minor changes in plot. Changing something like, 'oh yeah, it's Harry Potter, but he's a Harry who turned into a giant fire-breathing death-beast when he was eight; I'm sure you can fill in the details yourself' is just not on. To get to the premise of that story, you need a backstory, and that backstory is much too extensive to try to handle in an information dump or flashbacks; thus is born this work.

I will point out that I find it more than a little ironic that this discussion has resurfaced now though, just as we've established the conflict triggering Harry's first big development arc. The events of 5.1 set the stage, and as of 5.7 Harry has gotten his first major call to action which is about to send him out into a whole minefield of consequences I've been setting up with the various side-plots. Seriously, angry overreactions, tragic consequences, regrets, guilt, terrible misunderstandings: he's got quite the gauntlet ahead at this point, even if he won't be hitting puberty for a while yet.
 
About the harem you could bring more focus on how it's about bring ppl under a banner for a household or a kinda subordinate vassel / junior alliance structure.


Harry has recognisable and understandable mental process but they're different and now it's becoming more important because of his power cause a normal children tantrum is now significantly more dangerous.

Maybe in the next few chapters have the dragon (who's not human, duh) and his emotional supports explore the differences, how to manage himself and coping strategies.
 
Thank you for your feedback. You must umderstand, it was very uncomfortable for me to watch a bunch of minors, especially a 17yr old girl, proposing to a minor.


Character development has been slow, mostly because it has taken a long time to set up conflict appropriate for the task. People tend not to grow unless challenged, which makes character arcs rather difficult to pull off for tremendously capable characters. There is precious little in the wizarding world at present capable of challenging Harry directly, and I was not about to resort to that tired old saw about 'giving Frodo a lightsaber, requires giving Sauron a death star' in order to beef up the opposition.

Okay, you seem to misunderstand something here, which is where most authors seem to fall trapped in with. People don't need to grow in maturity from challenges. All anyone need is exposure to the societal, entertainment, culture, people, conversations, food, philosophy... a stern warning from Snape, a repremend from a kind mother from stopping him from eating all the cookies at a birthday party... etc etc, economics, learning taxes... etc. Also, learning how to laundry. That really sucks.

You don't need a deathstar or a Palpatine or an evil God for MC to have a growth. That is pure nonsense.
 
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I'm just happy discussion has picked back up, even if it was a bit rude. I remember reading this on fanfic.net years ago, back under the original author. And yeah certain scenes were a bit... off but are ultimately minor blips in a fun and interesting story. After all it has a living biomechanical magical dragon as its lead, how can someone not enjoy that?

And thinking on it, Harry really spits into the face of every Shadowrun cyborg dosen't he?
 
Personally, i like where the story has gone and how it has done so, part of that is because i am well steeped in Shadowrun Lore and can recognize the beginnings of the Sixth world as i know it. The blatant aggression of what will become Aztechnology, the separatism of the future NAN, all of this and more fit with the dystopian world that is Shadowrun
 
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