A/N: This is a crossover of How to Train Your Dragon and Kuroko's no Basket. You don't need to have seen KnB or read the manga, but it does help with the understanding of somethings. Anyways enjoy the chapter.

Chapter 1

Henry, aka Hiccup, was walking down the streets of Berk. He stood 6' 1", with long auburn hair that went down to his shoulders and emerald green eyes, and was wearing a black jacket, an emerald green bandana around his left wrist, blue jeans, and black sneakers with green trim. He had black earbuds in his ears listening to music. Suddenly a basketball came out of nowhere and almost hit the boy in the face, but he caught it with a single hand not even looking at it. He moved the ball out of the way and looked in the direction the ball came from. He saw a small group of 10 boys. "Hey nice catch. Can we have the ball back." One of the boys said. He seemed to be leader, even though he was the shortest in the group at around 5' 6" and black hair and was buff. Henry instantly recognized him as his cousin Scott, aka Snotlout. It was obvious to Henry that Scott, nor the others, recognized him. Then again they haven't seen each other in three years and 8 inches ago, plus Henry's hair was covering part of his face.

Henry walked over to them and saw Thomas, aka Tuffnut, Franklin, aka Fishlegs, Dustin, aka Dogbreath, and Eret. Along with a few other people he recognized, but couldn't put a name to. "Mind if I play with you?" Henry asked.

"Sorry if this is practice for basketball season coming up." Scott said.

"Aren't you a little short to be on a basketball team?" Henry asked teasingly. A boy with short red hair and red eyes, he looked to be the same age as Henry, in another part of the world sneezed. I'm going to punish Fury when I see again.

The other guys oh'd and Scott glared at Henry. "I'm the ace of this team." Scott said.

"Oh the team that got completely and utterly atomized by the Generation of Dragons." Henry said. "I'm mean seriously two hundred and sixteen to zero. That's thirty more points than the world record for an NBA game and it had three overtimes." He felt bad about saying it, but he needed them, so he could beat the Generation of Dragons.

Scott, Thomas, Franklin, Dustin, Eret, and other seniors, well soon to be school starts three day from then, paled at the memory of the experience. The juniors, sophomores, and freshmen went slack jawed that their seniors were beaten that badly. "H…how… d-did…y…you…k…know…that?" Scott stuttered.

"I was there in the stands." Henry lied smoothly. He was actually curled up in bed praying to god he was dying from eating the food his coach at the time and the Generation of Dragons told him about it. "Now then let me see how far you have improved since then." He said holding up the ball.

"Do you even play basketball?" One of the sophomores asked.

"Yeah I was on my previous high school's basketball team." Henry replied. "I was at the game because my team was in the tournament."

"Did you make far?" one of the juniors asked.

"Yeah we made it pretty far." Henry said in a half truth. The whole truth is that his team had actually won the tournament.

Henry opened his mouth to speak, but his cellphone went off. He checked his phone and saw a text.

Dad: Where are you? Your late.

Henry sighed and said. "Sorry, but I got to go."

Henry put his phone back into his pocket. He then jumped up and shot the ball from between the three point line and the half court line. Then ball went in with a swish. Henry turned around and walked away. "Later guys."

15 minutes later Henry arrived at his house. He knocked on the door and seconds later the door flew open with an excited Stoick behind it. Stoick's face fell, not recognizing his own son. "Can I help you?" Stoick asked, disappoint evident in his voice.

"Ah, I don't see you for three years and all I get is a 'can I help you'." Henry said.

"Hiccup!?" Stoick asked, surprised at how different his son looked.

Henry had to physical stop himself from cringing at his old nickname that he got for being such a screw-up, but now it annoyed him since he was no longer a screw-up. "Dad, please don't call me that anymore. I didn't really mind it when I was younger, but now it's kind of annoying."

Stoick snapped out of his shocked state and chuckled slightly. "Yeah I guess I can't call you that anymore now can me?"

"Yeah I'm not exactly little anymore." Henry said. "Unlike Snotlout. What's he like five six?"

Stoick laughed and said. "Five six and a half. You have to remember to add the half or else he gets mad."

Henry chuckled and said. "I'll like to see him call me Hiccup now."

"Well come on in son." Stoick said and moved out of the doorway. Henry nodded and walked in. Stoick noticed Henry didn't have any bags and asked. "Where's your stuff son?"

"Oh luggage mix up. It should be delivered later." Henry answered.

Henry and Stoick spent eh rest of the day talking about what has changed in Berk since Henry had left.

Henry spent the rest of the week at home and exploring Berk to refamiliarize himself with it. When Monday rolled around Henry woke up to the sound of his phone alarm going off. "Erica, turn off your alarm." Henry groaned. After about 30 seconds of his phone alarm going off he remembered he wasn't sleeping in the same bed as his girlfriend, who set his alarm 20 minutes sooner than his. He grabbed his phone and turned off his alarm and sat up in bed. He looked at his phone and saw a text from his girlfriend.

Erica: Morning sleepy head

Henry: Good afternoon milady

Henry and his girlfriend were now on opposite sides of the U.S., so Erica would be having lunch around the time he got up. He got out of bed and took off his shirt revealing, an athletic body with a six pack and a tattoo of a night fury on his left bicep, as he walked into the bathroom. When Henry turned on the light he almost laughed at the sight he saw. His hair was sticking out in all different directions making him look like a mad scientist and revealing his pierced ears. Henry had 12 piercings, 6 in each ear, they were all huggie earrings, except for the bottom one on each ear which was a basketball design stud. He was forced to get them and the tattoo as a punishment for miss baskets in practice. Sounds harsh he knows, but now no matter how much pressure there is he can shoot without trouble. He took a picture of himself and sent it Erica. He took a leak and his phone dinged signaling he received a text.

Erica: lol, you're not going to try and make Toothless into some kind of monster are you?

Henry: How can I when he's all the way in New York with you?

Henry brushed down his hair so that it covered his pierced ears, not wanting his father to see them, so he could avoid an unwanted conversation. Henry's phone dinged again.

Erica: Invent teleportation. p.s. Toothless says hi.

Henry: I'm smart, but even I can't invent teleportation by lunch. And tell Toothless I said hi back.

Henry left the bathroom and went back to his room to get dressed. He got dressed in a black hooded jacket, a green t-shirt, the same green bandanna from earlier around his left wrist, blue jeans, and black sneakers with green trim. Henry heard a ding and looked at his phone.

Erica: Ah if you invented it by lunch time and get here I'll give you a special reward, if you know what I mean.

Henry: *leaves to work on teleportation*

Erica: Hahaha.

Henry: Wait why are you talking shouldn't you be in school right now?

Erica: I don't start school till next Monday Hicky.

Henry: Oh right. And don't call me Hicky.

Erica: But it suits you so well, since you leave them all the time.

Henry blushed and typed back.

Henry: shut up I do not.

Erica: :) you're blushing aren't you?

Henry: am not.

Erica: You so totally are.

Henry: Whatever I have to get to school.

Erica: Bye Hicky.

Henry: AHAHAHAHAH

Henry went downstairs and had breakfast. He grabbed his backpack and went outside to see a bus waiting was his father's childhood friend and his mentor in mechanics, George, but he goes by Gobber. "Hey Gobber." Henry said.

"Good morning, Hiccup." Gobber said, not shocked by his appearance since he was visited by Henry several times over the week.

Henry didn't cringe at his old nickname since it was practically impossible to break Gobber of the habit. Henry took the earbuds out of his pocket and put them in his earbuds. He sat down in the middle of the bus and leaned his head against the window. He then zoned out the world around him.

Sometime later the bus pulled up to Berk High School. All the kids stampeded off the bus, except Henry, who was still zoned out. Gobber got up from his seat and shook Henry slightly, snapping him back to reality.

"We're at school, Hiccup." Gobber said.

"Oh thanks I guess I zoned out there for a while." Henry said putt his earbuds in his pocket.

"Where's Ms. Johnstone's classroom?" Henry asked.

Gobber shrugged. "Sorry she's not a science teacher or coach so I don't know."

"That's fine I'll ask someone else?" Henry said and got off the bus, but stopped when he hit pavement. "When is basketball try-outs?"

"Today after school. Why?" Gobber asked.

"Just curious is all." Henry said and walked away leaving a confused Gobber.

Henry entered the courtyard and saw groups of people scattered throughout. He saw a group of girls and walked up to them. They were so absorbed in their conversation that they didn't notice Henry walk up to them. He tapped one of the girls on the shoulder. She turned around and jumped little, along with the other girls. The girls were surprised that they didn't notice him walk up. The girl Henry had tapped on the shoulder was a whole foot shorter than him and the smallest in the group. Henry looked down at the girl, his hair casting a shadow over his eyes making them appear as if they were glowing. The girl, whom Henry tapped on the shoulder was trembling slightly in fear of him.

"Can you tell me where Ms. Johnstone's class is?" Henry asked.

"I…it's…down that…h…hall," the girl pointed to one of the doors to the school building, "and should b…be the th-third…door o…on your…left."

Henry smiled lightly and gave a small nod. "Thank you." He then turned around and walked over to the door and leaned against the wall next to the door.

"That was scary." The girl, Henry talked to, said.

"Yeah, did you see how his eye glowed under his hair?" Another girl said.

"Didn't it make him look hot though?" Another girl said and the other girls looked at her. "What? I like the bad boys."

Henry laughed as he read the girls' lips from his position by the door using his ability dragon eye, he developed for basketball. The ability is an upgraded version of the eagle eye or hawk eye, which allows a person to get a bird's eye view of a given area. Dragon eye is the same ability except he can see the whole basketball court, while the others can't even see half the court. Although Henry was actually able to take it a step farther by being able to change the view from a view from the sky to a full 3D view of the court.

The bell rang to signal that there was 10 minutes until you were counted late for school and people flooded into the school. Henry went to his locker which was surprisingly close to Ms. Jonestone's room.

Henry was getting his stuff all sorted out in his locker when he heard someone say. "Hey I heard from my father that Hiccup was coming back and starts school today."

Henry glanced in the direction of the voice and saw Scott, Thomas, his twin sister Rebecca, aka Rebecca, Franklin, and Astrid

"He left?" Rebecca asked.

"Of course he left. His useless ass couldn't do anything so he left in shame. I'm surprised he came back." Scott said laughing.

Henry had to grab his locker door to keep himself from going over and bashing Scott's skull in. Henry grabbed the stuff he needed for his first period class and slowly closed his locker as not to draw attention. He left to go to his first period class leaving a bend in the thin metal door of the locker.

Henry considered himself lucky that he didn't have anyone who really know him in any of his first three class. When lunch rolled around Henry sat down at a corner in the table and pulled out a bag lunch and quickly eat his lunch, made of sandwiches. He headed outside to a nearby basketball court that he knew freshmen and other kids who liked basketball, but didn't want to join the basketball team.

When he arrived he saw the freshmen from yesterday and a few other guys, one or two he recognized from his classes. The freshmen instantly recognized Henry from the week before. "Hey it's you." One of the freshmen said pointing to him. The freshmen was 5' 11", had short brown hair, hazel eye, slender build. He was wearing a light gray jacket, red t-shirt, sports shorts, and white shoes with red trim.

"Hi nice to see you again." Henry replied. "So mind if I play? I can teach you a thing or two that can help you get on the team."

"You plan to try out after school today?" one of the freshmen asked.

"Yeah." Henry replied.

"Think you can make it on the team?" asked the freshmen that greeted Henry first.

"Depends do you think they'll take one of the Generation of Dragons?" Henry asked.

"Yeah who wouldn't." said the freshman that greeted Henry first and the others there gave their own forms of agreement. Realization suddenly struck them. "AAAHHHH!"

"You mean you're a Generation of Dragons."

"I'm Henry, aka Night Fury." Henry said and bowed. "So how about a quick game. Don't worry I'll go easy, it'll basically be a game for me to teach you guys a few things."

"Uh, I don't know." Said the freshmen who greeted Henry.

"What's your name?" Henry asked.

"Max." the freshmen replied.

"Okay who else wants to join the basketball team?" Henry asked.

Two freshmen raised their hands, who Henry saw last week. "Okay who was going to join it before they knew I was the Night Fury?" Henry asked and no one raised their hand.

"Really? Just you three?" Henry asked surprised. "I thought there would be more."

"You guys atomized the team very few wanted to join since they thought they couldn't ever win against you." Max said.

"That's true. To get beat that badly, even by the Generation of Dragons, is fucking pathetic." Henry said. "However the Generation of Dragons has split up and gone to different areas so we can see who is the strongest, so we'll be going up against one at a time instead of all at once."

"Really!?" The freshmen that wanted to join the basketball team said.

"Yap, now as the basketball team stands right now, it won't matter if I can beat the other dragons, the teams they joined could easily crush the current team." Henry said.

"And we suck worse than the current team." Max said. "What good would we do?"

"Trust me the current team is all that great I doubt it'll be very long before you can surpass them." Henry said. "Now then you two what are your names?" Henry said pointing to the other two guy who wanted to join the basketball team.

"I'm Lucas." Said one of the freshmen. He was 6' 1", had medium length blonde hair, blue eyes, real muscular. He was wearing a blue long-sleeved shirt, dark tan cargo pants, and black sneakers.

"I'm Ryan." Said the other. He was 5' 11", had short light brown hair, brown eyes, and didn't seem to have some muscle, but not a lot. He was wearing a blue jeans jacket, white t-shirt, blue jeans, and white sneakers with light blue trim.

Henry looked at the other guys who didn't want to join the team and said. "I'm sorry, but do you mind if me and them occupy the court for the remainder of lunch?"

"Go right ahead." They said, not wanting to piss of the guy that was called Night Fury by the Generation of Dragons.

"Thank you." Henry replied, then looked at Max, Lucas, and Ryan. "Now let's see what you got."

Henry snatched the ball from Max in the blink of an eye and started dribbling, but not going for a basket. They spent half the time trying to stop Henry and steal the ball and the other half Henry trying to get past them.

When the end of lunch bell rang Max, Lucas, and Ryan were sweating heavily and Henry was sweating slightly.

"You are good I could use you to take down the Generation of Dragons." Henry said.

"You…really think… so?" Max panted.

"Yeah, just make sure you show up for tryouts and I'll get you on the team." Henry said.

"Got it." Max, Lucas, and Ryan said.

"See you guys then." Henry said and left.

"Bye."

Henry made spent the rest of the school day sitting through classes waiting for after school tryouts. For seventh period though he had Gobber for AP Physics 2 and had Astrid and Franklin in class, but they didn't know Henry was there. Because Henry was the first one there and Gobber was having computer problems, so Henry was stuck in the back of class working on the computer and Gobber skipped his name when calling roll, so they didn't notice him. Which Henry was thankful for since he really didn't want to deal with them yet.

Seventh period ended and Gobber, Astrid, and Franklin went to the gym together for basketball try-outs, with Henry trailing behind them by about 10 feet. Gobber was going because he was the basketball team's coach and adviser, Franklin was going since he was the assistant coach and the team's manager, and Astrid was going because Thomas, Scott, and Rebecca was going to be there as well; Rebecca to support her twin brother. And Henry was going to join the team.

When they arrived Scott, Thomas, Eret, Dustin, Max, Ryan, and Lucas were already there along with the other players. Gobber saw Max, Ryan, and Lucas and asked. "So is it just you three who are joining?"

"No there is one more of us that is supposed to be here, but I don't know where he is." Max said.

"Yo, right here." Henry said from behind Gobber, Franklin, and Astrid.

Everyone turned to look at Henry. "Hey Henry." Max, Lucas, and Ryan said in sync.

"What's up guys?" Henry replied.

"Hiccup!? What are you doing here?" Gobber asked in shock.

"To try-out why else?" Henry replied.

"That's Hiccup!?" Everyone, except the freshmen and Gobber, asked in shock.

"Will you please not call me that it's kind of annoying?" Henry asked. "I only let Gobber do it since I know it's pointless to try and get him to stop."

"Useless can't try-out for the basketball team. He's useless." Scott said.

"What do you define as useless?" Lucas asked.

"Yeah at lunch he completely schooled us." Ryan said.

"He's the Night Fury of the Generation of Dragons." Max said and everyone else started to laugh, expect for Gobber and Franklin, who had confused faces.

"Hiccup one of the Generation of Dragons. That's hilarious." Scott laughed.

"He's not even fit to be the water boy." Thomas laughed.

"At best he would be there bench." Rebecca laughed.

Max, Lucas, and Ryan looked at Henry to see how he was going to react. Henry walked over to the basketball rack and grabbed one of the balls. He took the ball and slammed it down on the ground hard, causing a loud sound and the ball went high up into the air. The loud noise caught everyone's attention. Henry stuck his hand out and caught the ball on the way down. "Now that I have you attention. Why don't I show you how good I really am, aye Snotlout?"

Scott laughed and said. "Like you could beat me. I'd completely crush you."

"Want to bet on that?" Henry asked.

"You want to make a bet with me?" Scott asked clearly amused by Henry's proposal.

"Yeah, a little one v one, first to twenty-one wins. If I win I become captain of this team and those three," Henry points to Max, Ryan, and Lucas, "get to join the team."

Scott laughed and asked "Yeah like that'll happen. What do I get when I win?"

"I'll be your slave for the rest of my life." Henry said.

Scott got a sadistic smile and said. "Deal."

Scott's sadistic smile vanished when he saw Henry smile so big that his face was endanger of being split in half. "Good. Get ready to get your ass atomized."

A/N: hope you enjoyed the chapter. The other chapters won't be nearly this long only being between 1000 and 1500 words usually, but can be higher. Don't really know when it'll be updated, but will try to get it updated every few weeks. Anyways please Favorite, Follow, and Review.