Lucius moaned as he rode her, fucking her hard and fast as he plunged into her with hard, rough, furious movements, breaking her pussy as his claws settled against her face as he moved inside of her, panting eagerly. "yes, yes i'm going to make you mine, mine forever. he growled darkly. "i'm going to fill your womb with my Dragons seed and make you bear me a son worth calling a Malfoy." he snarled tossing his head back as he gently, carefully scratched lines into her face, enjoying the terror as he felt her magic connecting to his, forcing his will into her through that tentative bond, forcing her to lay still, forcing her to stop trying to scream, licking the marks he had left on her face as he arched, and shreiked as he came, flooding her broken cunt with his hot, stinging seed, plunging in as deep as he could get and holding there to make sure every bit of his seed stayed in her. but he was still so hard, and he pulled out, flipped her onto her belly, and plunged in again, raping her more, cutting long lines down her back as he plunged in and out of her cunt.
there was no warning when something slammed into the side of the room, toppling giant stones and bricks as a massive beak suddenly reached in, and snapped Lucius's head off like it was a Sunday dessert, shrieking in Fury harry flooded Piper with his magic, forcing her to turn Dragon,covering her with his wings and holding her tightly, the bright lights emanating from him filling her. everywhere his light touched the cuts and bruises, broken and bleeding healed over as if nothing was there... but he could do nothing about Lucius's seed in her cunt, in her womb, possibly, maybe impregnating her.
Draco nodded and crouched low, spreading massive wings as she placed the saddle on and settled into place, Draco leaping after Harry who was well out of sight, having traveled by light to get to where he needed to go, so draco turned west instead. "hold on Tight Hermione!" Draco ordered, beating his wings hard. "we're going to go and get the DRAGONS!" he admitted, well aware there was going to be a fierce battle. Voldemort's men, verses the Dragons, whoever killed the leader won. he hoped Harry could hold his own until Draco could tell the Dragons.