"I will let you hold a power that few have"
You look at the genie as he talk, not really understanding what he is saying. You really busy building that castle with your brother. Your tail swirl with great ease as your little dragon snout sniff everywhere.
Suddently, the time stops around you, as the genie hold you and put an hand on your little scally chest.
"You should now have two breath weapon. The first one, you already have it, is the small fire of a baby dragon. But now, I give you the breath of polymorphing. You'll be able to use it to change who you want in what you want. Like every dragon, you are immune to your own breath."
You feel a sharp pain in your stomach, as the wish the genie made for you enter your little body. You start crying as you blow white mist out of your mouth. Then, you feel like you always had that power, and have a slight idea of how to use it to defend yourself.
The genie laughs. "I will miss you little toddler. You are one of my best trick so far"
He scratches you behind your hornes for some time and you really enjoying it. Then he disappears. You kinda feel like missing him. The time starts again, and you helps your brother finishing his castle.