Rise of the lord of fire

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A black streak of smoke flew next to Lance in dragon form. It was one of Voldemorts strongest death eaters, Snape. Lance looked over and recognised him, he knew he could not escape so he had to make a decision.

"I'm sorry son, I'm sorry I could not protect your mother and brother, I'm sorry for all of this, it is due to my negligence as a parent that this is happening. But, I will not allow them to take you away as well." Lance said as he looked at Tom atop his head. without saying anything more, Tom was sent away via a form of apparition. He disappeared and Reappeared On the doorstep of a house in a quiet neighbourhood.

Tom couldn't see who it was that chased after his father but he was distraught with sadness and grief. 'You piece of shit, Let me Fucking die, PLEASE! Why must you force me to live again without a family!' he screamed in his mind only to cry again louder and louder. The door opened and a man came out and looked down at Tom. He was surprised to see the little child there and picked him up. He looked at the card that magically appeared next to Tom. Looking from side to side not finding anyone around he carried him inside. He set Tom down on the couch momentarily before Opening the letter.

Dear Luke,

I'm sorry to have to trouble you, it has been a long time since we have seen each other but I have always valued you as a brother. If you are reading this, it means that I am dead. Please take care of my child, he is the only surviving Pendragon. Please raise him in a safe environment. Never tell him about us, I don't want him to ever find out the truth. I ask only this one thing of you.

Take care old friend,

Lance Pendragon

The man looked up with teary eyes as he stared at the baby wraped in a sheet. He walked over and looked at the nameplate that hung from his neck. "Thomas Pendragon, I see, so you must have survived by some miracle. I'm sorry little one, But I promise that I will take care of you as my own." He hugged the child and walked upstairs to his room where his wife slept and settled him in between both of them.

Tom was so tired from crying that he fell asleep right away.

"snape you fucker, why did you have to destroy my family, why? YOU KILLED MY WIFE AND TWO SONS, YOU SON OF A BITCH! he yelled as he launched tongues of fire at snape. "it's simple, the Lord wants you alive to extract the dragon for himself. So I must ask you to come with me quietly." Snape said not caring about what Lance screamed. Lance was distraught with the pain of losing his family, he had to even send his son away without being able to ever see him again.

"Drak, please raise my son for me, protect him, and make sure he never knows about what happens, I don't want him to live a life fueled by revenge and hatred," he said sadly. Drak could only lie and say that he would, knowing full well that Tom was already fully conscious and most likely remembered everything. He hoped that wasn't the case but he would have to check later.

[I promise lance, I will devote my life to the boy, I will not let him die] he said grimly. "thank you, old friend." Lance turned back into human form and levitated there and looked at Snape with a nasty grin. Snape was disgruntled by the smile since he didnt know what he was going to do. "snape you bastard, you better hope that you never meet a Pendragon ever again, because that day, you will be burnt by the flames of vengeance." Snape dismissed it as he knew that Lance was all that was left.

His second son must have died earlier. sadly he couldn't ask the others that came with him since this insufferable Lance burnt them to a crisp. Before he could react, Lance started to murmur some chant and before he could do anything, Lance smiled even wider as his body began to dry up and soon started to break down into dust scattered into the wind. "NO! you fucker" snape screamed as he looked at the dust in the wind with hatred before seeing the image of a massive black dragon, hundreds of meters long staring at him with pure hatred.

Snape looked at it with utter fear, it was simply massive. (link to image here: https://bossfight-universe.fandom.com/wiki/Grand_hell_dragon)

Lucky for him the illusory image soon became transparent before fading away. Snape knew that since the whole family is dead the Dragon would be too since there was no one else for him to go into. Snape was pissed since now he would have to listen to Voldemort lecture him. He shook his head in disappointment and flew away.

Back where Snape just was, a small Black flame appeared and flew into the direction of Tom at the speed of sound.

In the house Tom was sleeping in, the black flame appeared and seeped into his body. It was quiet and no one knew better.

And so, the legend of the Lord of fire was born, and with it the start of an epic journey that will shake the foundations of the wizarding world itself.

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