Potters Alive... with a twist

12 years later AKA 1993

Dumbledore had searched for Harry Potter throughout the entire house that night, but to no avail. Since he saw no body, he performed a diagnostics spell to see if the child was still alive. It proved that Harry Potter was still healthy and fine as ever.

Since that night, he frequently did this spell, and always found the same results.

Two years ago, he eagerly awaited the letter to be written, and when he did, he was extremely confused.

instead of saying 'Harry Potter', it said-

Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the Third

Hiccup's Room

Chief's House

Berk

Now, Dumbledore had mever heard of berk, and so he set to work. He read any book on geography that he could find, even one that were muggle, and he finally found that Berk was an ancient viking island.

He was pleased that he knew where Harry was, but Unhappy that he could not bring Harry back.

And so ever since then, he rarely left his office, instead brooding and perusing over the book multiple times to try and find a way to summon him.

He now.saw that there was a disturbance in the wards at Godrics Hollow. He grinned widely, hoping for Harry Potter, and disaperated.

Meanwhile...

In Godrics hollow, two people awoke.

James Potter immedietely called for Lily and Harry, and Lily came down the stairs, looking forlorn.

"He isn't here, James." Lily whispered. "I failed..."

They heard a disturbance outside, and walked out to see Albus Dumbledore, who they immedietely begged for answers.

"Albus, where is Harry?"

Dumbledore looked furious. "Who are you? The potters have been dead, and their son is not here."

James and Lily shared a look of confusion.

"Albus, its us, James and Lily." Lily whispered.

Albus checked their magical signature, and it was proved that they were James and Lily.

"How are you two alive?"

"We don't know." James replied.

"Where is our son, Albus?" Lily asked.

"He is in the past, the far past."

"WHAT?" said the potters simoultaneously.

"Yes. Apperently, Lily's Runes worked, but malfunctioned." Albus said.

"How?" Asked James.

"My guess is that Voldemort attacked him, and the runes malfunctioned, sending him to the time of the vikings." Dumbledore replied.

"HE'S IN THE TIME OF THE VIKINGS? WHY, ALBUS???!?" Lily raged.

"I do not know, but so far, I am unable to bring him back. I would suggest that we use the upcoming triwizard tournament to our adantage, and I will have you, lily, teach the younger 1-3rd year students in charms, and James in defense. Alastor Moody is teaching the upper classes, and Flitwick is teaching his upper students. "

"But wouldn't that be sabotaging the tournament?" Lily asked.

"Yes, but your son is more important, and when we recover him, he will be making a win for hogwarts." Albus reasoned.

"Okay.." the two parents said.

~the past, berk~

Hiccup had just woken up from a three day coma, to find his first friend in his room. bouncing around.

"Uh.. toothless... you're in my room? You're in My room!" He said, realizing that his dad would most likely hunt toothless if he found him.

"Does my dad know you're in here?" He asked.

Toothless gave his friend an 'obviously' look.

"Stay here, bud." Hiccup said as he stood and took his first steps with a peg leg.

he walked outside to see dragons and vikings working in harmony.

"That's it. I'm dead." He said.

"No, but you gave your best shot." said his dad as he walked up.

And so Hiccup accepted this, and was the village's hero, along with his best friend.

A/N- in case you didn't realize, that was a shortened ending of httyd 1.

Hiccup/Harry is 15 in the first movie.