Dragoness Mom

>As you hurried downstairs in an attempt at escape, you knew you screwed up badly this time. There were some benefits your adopted mom had but her temper definitely wasn't one of them. Having been an orphan, you were adopted at a young age by an unusual mother...a magenta dragoness who had always wanting a hatchling of her own but never had the time. Dragonesses were nothing unusual in the world but one with human children...that was a rare sight even for your town.
>As you quickly buried yourself under the couch, you hoped she wouldn't find you...her footsteps were like earthquakes, mostly due to her enormous weight. She wandered around the living room; peering through the closet door. "Bobby?! Bobby, are you in there?!" She yelled, slamming the door shut out of frustration. As the magenta dragoness slowly approached your hiding spot, you shut your eyes out of instinct, not wanting to see what happened next. A red tinge filled the air, forcing you to open your eyes. If she was breathing fire, things must have been even worse than you thought. "I know you're in here!" She cried out. Not wanting to suffer her rage any longer (having seen firsthand what she could do), you crawled out from your hiding spot and stood directly in front of her. She narrowed her vision at you: "There you are. Now, what's all this about your math exam?" She quizzed, as she pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from her stretched out sweater pocket, the only article of clothing she ever wore as she smoothed out her light brunette hair. You swallowed in nervousness, staring at that paper you had tried to hide in that dresser drawer. Maybe it was better if you stayed under that couch...