Due to a freak magic accident, Harry disappears from the Dursleys at an early age. He reappears in a dragon reserve, in a cave and assumes the form of a dragon whelp. He grows up, being cared for by a strict broodmother, having many playmates and numerous aunts and uncles. After almost a decade there, his perspective, his frame of reference flipped irreversibly, he is a dragon and thinks like a dragon. Hogwarts teachers manage to track him down, teach him how to change between human and dragon forms and take him to Hogwarts. The school years are interesting to say the least, surrounded by squishy humans with little appreciation for proper hoarding. He is elated when Hagrid introduces him to little Norberta. As he grows up, many girls are interested in him, yet he shows no interest in return, their skin is too soft, their necks too short and ungraceful, their teeth dull, and no wings nor tails. It is the Veela who stoke the flames of his lust, but not the way they do with other humans. But when they transform, their wings come out, talons show themselves and their flames burn hot. Harry has a sexual awakening. And next year, one of the champions has the smell of flames and smoke, of passion and cruelty. Harry, for the first time in his life, wants to impress his potential mate.