Arthur stirred from his slumber. Sunlight filtering through the curtains and casting a warm glow across the room.
As his eyes fluttered open, he found himself enveloped in a comforting warmth of his beloved.
Azula, her beautiful black hair splayed across the pillow, lay nestled against him, her arm draped across his chest, her breath soft against his skin.
He felt contentment as memories of the previous night flooded his mind.
'Who would have thought that I would get a chance to be in the same bed with my childhood crush. Not to mention last night.'
He gently brushed a stray lock of hair from her face.
She stirred slightly, nuzzling closer to him, a soft sigh escaping her lips. She might have a good dream right now.
Arthur wanted to be basked in the warmth of her on the bed more.
Yet, he still had to go to Hogwarts. He wanted to be a wizard and the first thing he should do was not to be late.
'I should wake her up even though she is having a good dream now.'
The thought of leaving her alone, of her waking to find him gone was something he wouldn't do no matter what.
He was too familiar with the nightmare that haunted her dreams if he wasn't around.
With a tender touch, he gently nudged her shoulder, his fingers brushing against her skin.
He watched as her eyelids fluttered, then slowly opened.
"I need to go to Hogwarts. I am sorry to wake you up but I don't want you to wake up and not see me."
Azula smiled when he heard him.
"Don't be sorry, You absolutely did the right thing. In fact, I'd be quite disappointed if you hadn't woken me up to help you dress my husband."
A playful glint shone in her eyes as she met his gaze.
With a graceful movement, Azula rose from the bed, her naked form bathed in the soft morning light.
She moved towards the closet with an air of confidence, her thoughts already turning to the task of selecting the perfect attire for her husband's day.
Arthur felt his little dragon was rising but he didn't have time to do anything. He sighed and knew that Azula did it on purpose.
Azula, with gentle hands and a voice like honey, helped Arthur dress.
Her craziness had been forgotten and replaced by pure love of a wife to her dear husband.
"Please, my love, come home early. Let me pamper you, serve you... as only I can relieve you at this time."
Arthur, ensnared by her allure, found himself nodding helplessly.
The heat of her nearness, the promise in her words, and the lingering memory of their shared passion clouded his mind, leaving little room for resistance.
Within him, Great Red and Ophis observed the exchange with interest.
They had witnessed the intensity of Arthur's desires, the raw power within him.
The overwhelming force they'd had to help him contain, lest he harm Azula unintentionally.
They knew the extent of the dragon power inside him. Without their intervention, Azula would have been but a fragile vessel, unable to withstand his dragon seed.
[Should we tell him that Azula receive his seed and her body will become stronger?]
Great Red asked. This was the first time she had to teach someone about dragon mating.
[We should so he could be prepared. He can impregnate his mates if he was careless. If his mates are not strong enough they would die.]
Strong male dragons would always find a strong female partner so they could carry their seed without fail.
Azula was far from worthy to carry his seed but they wouldn't say that.
[He needs to pour his seed into her more and have her train her body after. She must dedicate herself to the role of his future mother dragon.]
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Arthur arrived back at Hogwarts through teleportation.
He checked his watch and breathed a sigh of relief. The first class of the day hadn't started yet.
He made his way through the bustling corridors, students chattering excitedly as they headed towards their respective classrooms.
The castle was alive with energy, and Arthur could feel magic in the air.
His destination was the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, where Professor Gilderoy Lockhart was scheduled to teach the seventh-year students.
"Let's see what actually happens and why is he still here?"
Arthur knew Gilderoy's true nature as a charlatan from the original Harry Potter books he had read.
However, how Gilderoy had managed to remain alive until this point was something that hadn't happened in the original.
The timeline didn't seem to align, and Arthur wanted to know in which book he was currently in.