“TOM,” yelled James, Tom’s dad, one sunny morning, “why haven’t you packed?”
“Well,” said Tom, “I sort of lost my library key.”
“You sort of lost your library key?” shouted James.
“Hee hee hee.” said a little voice from behind a book called How to train your dragon.

“Frank.” said Tom.
“Yyyes?” said Frank, Tom’s hunting dragon.
“Where is my library key?”
“Me has no idea!” said Frank. Then a smallish shiny key fell off the book shelf and onto Tom’s head.
“Fra…”
“I’m off to the library.” said Tom’s dad.
“Wait for me!” said Tom as he ran out the house after his dad.

When they got there they found a gold hook jamming the door!
“Well, bad luck.” said the  librarian. Tom thought he saw a man in black wearing a hood climb down a chimney and into to the library! Then the hook moved up on to the roof and the door swung open! And then a big piece of wire fell off the roof followed by the hook that had been tied to the end of the string followed by a few grunts. Then a big red dragon flew off the roof and roared.