Of Viking heritage and wizard descent. When she was 6 she found out she was an animagus. Her form was a dragon, not just any dragon, a Night fury, the most feared and hated by her people. She cast herself out of her village, having to fend for on he...
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A young boy was running through a village full of fighting dragons and vikings. He was headed to the forge that he worked at ever since he was small, well smaller. Falling backward a viking yelled a war cry in his face then said "morning" in a friendly voice. This was of course normal for viking on Berk during an early morning dragon raid. The boy almost ran into a Deadly Nadder's line of fire, but luckily for him, the chief, who is also his dad, grabbed him by the collar of his fur vest. "What is he doing- what are you doing out! Get inside!" setting down his son Stoick the Vast proceeded to throw an entire wooden wagon at a flying Deadly Nadder who dropped the livestock it was carrying, dazed. His son continued to run to the blacksmithie. "Ah, Hiccup, glad you could make it. I thought you'd been carried off." Gobber said he was the blacksmith that Hiccup was apprenticed to. "Me, I'm way too muscular for their taste." Hiccup scoffed, flexing his non existent muscles, "Dragons need toothpicks too." Gobber replied curtly.
Hiccup was the screw up of the village no one wanted to be near him. That was until he shot down a male Night Fury, befriended it and was the first viking to ride dragon (besides Valka of course) He became famous in his tribe. He didn't like all the attention and it seemed that the gods were finally on his side. The day he turned 11 he got a Hogwarts letter from a Terrible Terror. He got out of there as fast as Toothless could fly. "You ready bud?" he asked Toothless cooed a answer, winging his way towards the school. "Let's go."
