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Also this is my first story so please don't be too harsh.

Chapter 1 - Viking Surprise

Harry's P.O.V.

The war is over. I know I should be happy but… My whole life has been leading up to this and now… what is there to do? Yes, I know I want to have a future with Ginny, and that I want to be an Auror, but what's gonna happen to "The Golden Trio"? Ron and Hermione got together and will probably have a decent future. They will get jobs and we will still be the best of friends, but we won't be having any more breath taking adventures. Is this what the rest of my life is going to be? Responsibilities?

I feel like I'm slowly crumbling to pieces. Part of me just wants to break down and scream. Voldemort was killed, but at a high price. Sirius, Remus, Tonks, Dobby, Dumbledore, Fred, Cedric, Colin, Snape, Mom, Dad… and countless others. I wish I could redo it all to save everyone, although it might be hard to help my parents…

But right now I can't despair, I can't relax, I can't stop to acknowledge everything that has happened since I have been introduced to the wizarding world. Everyone expects to see a hero, strong and triumphant, returning from battle victorious. I can't let them see the real me, a broken down teenage boy who wants nothing more than to run into his mother's arms and be held, to forget all that had happened, not to relive it with everyone!

"Harry?" Luna interrupted my thoughts. "I don't think you want to be here." She said, stating the facts as usual. I nodded and put my face into my hands. "Put on the cloak," Luna prompted. "I'll distract them." A feeling of relief flooded through me, and I gratefully put on my invisibility cloak while Luna yelled "Is that a blibbering humbugger?!" Oh, Luna. She could be awkward at points, but she really is worth it.

As I escape the Great Hall I see Ron and Hermione sitting together, holding hands, eyes downcast and dull. Ginny is with the rest of the Weasleys (minus Ron), and her face shows anger and sadness, but mostly despair. Fred lays dead with his eyes closed, while Mr. Weasley holds his wife as she shakes with sobs. George simply stares, tears coming out of his eyes, not making a sound, just gazing at his twin. For once he had run out of jokes. As I continue I see Remus and Tonks laying side by side, hands barely touching, together in death as they were in life. Colin's little body is miniscule compared to all the other dead. They fill up the Great Hall as if all the ghosts of the world are in this one room! I can't take it any more! I sprinted out of the castle, into the Forbidden Forest and screamed.

I stomp around, screaming, crying, yelling out my anger to the forest and it's creatures when I hear something move. I pull out my recently repaired phoenix feather wand and whisper "Muffliato." I creep closer to the bushes then jump through finding - ROOOAAARRR! A black creature roared right in my face as I leaped backwards. My cloak falls off and I quickly grab it and decide that it would be easier if I stuffed it in my shirt. I then cast a shield charm and am about to stun the black creature when I heard another voice.

"Easy boy, easy. It's okay Toothless, calm down. Astrid, are you alright?" A boy asked. The black creature, which I now see to be a dragon, calms down but still glares at me. Then I heard a girl respond. "Yeah I'm fine, but it looks like Stormfly hurt her wing." What am I hearing? How… how is this possible? Can the boy be controlling dragons? And the black dragon looked like it could be a Norwegian Ridgeback. Very few of them still exist today. I have to tell Charlie abou-

"Hello? Who are you?" The boy's voice jarred me back into the real world as he walked toward me. His brown hair was ruffled and unkempt, and his green eyes, so similar to mine, bore into me. He wore some kind of red and black armor that had lots of straps on it, with normal green clothing underneath. I also noticed that he had a peg leg, and was wondering why St. Mungo's hadn't fixed it up for him. The dragon, which I assumed the boy had named "Toothless" (which wasn't very smart because trust me, he has teeth), wound his tail protectively around the boy. While the rest of it was black, one of it's tail wings was bright red and had a white skull on it. The same skull was shown in red on the shoulder of the boy's armor. The red tail wing looked like someone had made it for the dragon, I'm guessing that it was the boy. Interesting...

Someone else stepped out of the brush and I whipped my head in their direction. It was a blond girl who wore lots of furs. Her hair was in a side braid that was slightly messy but still looked good. Her skirt's waistline was made of small skulls and the lengths of it has spikes on it. She wears blue leggings and a red shirt underneath her furs and armors. She had bright blue eyes and a dragon of a similarly blue color ("Stormfly" I assume) protectively hovered next to her. It looked just like the Swedish Short Snout that Cedric had fought three years ago. I could see what the girl meant by injured, blood was dripping from the Short Snouts wing. She gripped the boys hand but she stared at me without fear. She almost reminds me of Ginny.

But before I give the unknown people my name (if I even do), I need to learn their names and where they came from. I pointed my wand at them and said "Who are you and where are you from? " The boy pointed to the blond and said "This is Astrid," (he then pointed to the Short Snout) "this is Stormfly," (then the Ridgeback) "this is Toothless," (then he finally pointed to himself) "and I'm Hiccup. We come from Berk, and we mean you no harm. We have no idea how we got here, and we have no idea where we are. But before anything else happens, is there somewhere we can let our dragons rest and heal? " He asked, a pleading look in his eyes. I'm not ready to give them my name, but why not help them out a little? "I can help with your dragons, as long as they don't hurt me." Hiccup glanced at Astrid and she hesitated but gave a small nod. Astrid then told Stormfly to not eat me, or hurt me, or cause me pain, or blast me with fire, etc. Once I got the okay I slowly move closer to Stormfly. When I look into her eyes I expect to see a savage beast but… instead I see… feeling. I shake myself back into reality and ask Stormfly to hold out her wing. I'm not sure if she can understand me, but evidently she does, because she stretched out her injured wing. I pointed my wand at the wound and murmured "Vulnera Sanentur" repeatedly as I waved my wand back and forth over the injury. It was the same spell Snape had used on Malfoy last year. The gash and blood slowly faded away, leaving Stormfly's wing as good as new.

"How did you do that?" Hiccup asked. I stared at him confused. "Magic. Duh." I responded looking at him expectantly. He shakes his head and says "Magic? You're kidding right?" Wait… what? He doesn't know about magic? But he can't be a Muggle (because of the dragons)… but then how would he not know about our world? I guess I have to explain. "Magic. You know, with a wand…" I say, waving my wand in the air and flashing a few colorful sparks. Astrid stepped forward. "Where are we, who are you, and how can you do magic?" She asked. Well, she got straight to the point I guess. I decide to trust them, I can obliviate them later anyway. "You're in the Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts which is in England. My name is Harry Potter-" I paused to see their reactions. They didn't start freaking out so I continued. "My name is Harry Potter, and as for how I can do magic, it's because I'm a wizard, and before you ask how I'm a wizard, my parents were a witch and a wizard, which means magic runs in my veins."

We continued to talk for about an hour when some interesting news was given to me. "So you're dragon riders? Wow… never expected to hear that." The Hiccup told me something crazy. Something impossible. "You think you've gone into the future?! From the viking time period!? No, that's not possib-" I was cut off by the sound of something landing nearby. "Hide!" I whispered as loud as I could without alerting what ever had chosen to investigate. The dragons and their riders immediately sped out of sight as I whipped on my invisibility cloak. The bushes rustled and out came…

Sorry about the cliffhanger. I'll try to update ASAP but no promises. Please comment and you can always leave suggestions for what happens next. I always could use some fresh ideas! Also I want your opinion on whether or not I should include the rest of the HTTYD team (Ruffnut, Tuffnut, Fishlegs, and Snotlout). I hope you liked it!