A How to Train Your Dragon Fan Adventure

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This is a completely fanbased story. I do not claim any rights to the How To Train Your Dragon Franchise.

I ask that anyone who edits this story when it is public not copy any part of the movies or books directly. There will be many spoilers for the second movie in this.


My name is Hiccup Horrendous Haddock Third, and I am the chief's heir. Sounds like a great life, right? Wrong. The problem is that I am tiny. And weak. I may be smart, but on Berk, that doesn't matter. I am seen as Hiccup the useless. But recently, that has changed. My father allowed me to be put in dragon training. I am great in the training ring. I have a way with dragons. Sadly, the only reason I am so good in the ring is the same thing that will probably get me killed on Berk. My best friend is a dragon. I have learned so much about the dragons from him. They are not the evil creatures we thought them to be. They are so much more. I tried to show the vikings what dragons are, but all that has done is get my best friend pinned down on the Arena floor.

Astrid, the best warrior my age, holds me back. I can't break loose of her hold. My father, Stoic the Vast, recovers from where he was knocked down and almost killed by Toothless. A viking offers him his axe, and my heart stops.

'He wouldn't.' I think, aghast. He should be able to tell that the dragon means a lot to me. But, to my horror, he takes the axe and starts walking towards Toothless.

My brain stops working. I slump in Astrid's arms, lifeless. I am helpless to watch as my father approaches my best friend. Then, something snaps in me. As my father raises the axe to kill Toothless, I lurch forward with a burst of strength. Surprised, Astrid's hold on me breaks. I pull myself in front of Toothless

To be continued.

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