Dragon Girl *Hiccup X Reader*

Praluge

(Ok so quick authors note just to make this story easier to read. Any time she speaks like the dragons do with the grunts and coos and PR's, etc.. it will be italicized. I'm going to assume you have an idea on how to read your name so I will abbreviate it like the usual that I have seen around. That's it. Lets get to the story.)

"She is so frail, do you think she will make it?" A woman with brown hair asks the larger man with jet black hair.

"Of course she will. She is my daughter of course. I'm sure her older brother will help protect her as well."

"Chief!" A small boy comes running into the room. Fear fills his eyes as Roars erupt from dragons outside. "Dragons are attacking the village, dad." The large man grabs his mace and runs out the door. The woman holds both of her children close. Not long after a large white dragon bounds into the house. She shoots the mother, the young boy runs to the stairs but gets hit with a feathery tail. He flies against the wall holding his sister, The dragon sees her egg and takes it. Then the small girl starts to cry and the dragons ears perk up, grabbing the bundle of cloth carefully in her gummy mouth she jumps out the door.

The Chief runs back to the house swinging his mace at the dragon who jumps into the air. His wife runs out with the small boy close behind tears running down their face as the baby is flown away into the cover of night.

The egg hatches after the mother lands on a nearby island showing a small white dragon with blue eyes and feathers on its wings and tail. "My child!" The mother calls to her newborn. The dragon walks slowly to her mother. "This is your twin sister. She is not like you or me. We need to help her when she is old enough to take flight. Teach her our ways. After I'm gone in fifteen years time you will need  to watch her for me."

"I understand mother. Is she sick?" The young dragon asks.

"No but she is frail, and small. When she is old enough to play be gentle with her. I shall give you a name now my child. When I look at you I see what only falls in the cold of winter. You will be Snow, as for your sister, I think I will name her (Y/N)."

*Fifteen year time skip*

The two siblings got home later than usual that day of exploring for food. When they finally reached the cave they saw their mother. She wasn't moving and they finally came to understand what she had meant when she said leave. "What do we do now Snow. Mother is gone."

"We do what we always do (Y/N). Pack your things it is time for us to find a new home." The girl nodded and went to her satchel. She had made it using deer hide not long ago after observing some villagers make similar items five years back. She packed a few clothes and her drawings and journals attaching them to her sisters saddle.

Climbing on they flew off into the distance, to a new destination for them but to a different Viking it was know as 'The Edge.'