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This is going to be a HTTYD (How To Train Your Dragon) Fanfiction. I will be starting from the first movie to the second, then it'll be the future! YESSSS!

Hava Blasphemy Haddock is Hiccup's twin sister, but she's not the female version of him. Nuh uh. Too much of that. She doesn't live with him, either. I think it would be more adventurous if she were to be raised by dragons from a very small age. I'd say it'd be about three months after Valka(mother) disappears, and I'm estimating the age to be about four months, so by the time Hava's taken, she and Hiccup are seven months old.

Yep! So...Here it is! I'll go into detail about her looks (She doesn't have much of Hiccup's facial features, mind you) later into the story! ENJOY!

I DON'T OWN THE MOVIE HTTYD!

Stoick the Vast slammed the door of his hut shut, exhausted from the day's work. He'd been aiding the other adult Vikings in fishing and hunting for the village of Berk. HIS village. Being the Chief of such an isolated island was such hard work, but did it have it's perks? Yes, it did.

Stoick was a huge man, giving him strength and the vulgar toughness of a Viking, just how he was taught. From the time the man himself was a toddler, he could break rocks just by slamming his head on them. Though it gave him a massive headache, it was all worth it when he became chief just as his father laid in his deathbed.

As he was pouring a mug of mead, the chief's sensitive ears caught the sound of a THUMP from the upstairs floor, where his twin babies were slumbering. Bertha, the babysitter, had already retired to her hut for the night and he knew the babies weren't walking at their little ages.

THUMP, THUMP

"Who's there!?" Stoick demanded, grabbing a huge hammer as he bounded up the stairs to the children's room.

THUMP.

Raising the hammer as he reached for the doorknob, all of a sudden there was a wail. Shrieking.

"WAAAAAHHHHHHH!"

Hava's wail.

Stoick roared as he abruptly barged into the room, swinging the door open and raising the hammer to fight off any-

"DRAGON!" He screamed, seeing a large figure with wings fly out of the window, carrying a bundle in it's mouth. Stoick caught a mere glimpse of his daughter's emoty cradle to realize what it was in the dragon's mouth. Hiccup, Stoick's baby son, wailed with fear as the dragon (Being concealed in the darkness made it almost impossible to see what species it was.) flew out of the room, bringing a large chunk of the roof with it with speed before Stoick could even get to it. "HAVA!"

The chief threw his mighty hammer in a desperate attempt to bring the dragon down, but he merely missed by a few inches, the hammer plummeting to the ground as the dragon flew further away the bundle.

"WAAAH! WAAAAAHH! WAAAaaaahhhhh...! waaahh..."

The wailing grew fainter and fainter until the dragon was out of sight. Stoick stared at the midnight blue sky with stricken, tear-filled eyes. "HAVAAAAA!"

He'd lost his little girl...how could he have missed!?

Hiccup was still wailing, so Stoick rushed to lift him into his bulky arms, careful of the delicate baby. "N-No..." Stoick brokenly whispered, "Not again...Not again..."

He fell to his knees, trying to keep his breathing under control. He'd lost her...Just like he lost Hava's and Hiccup's mother. By a Dragon. But what kind of Dragon? At the moment, Stoick didn't care. He knew no one survived when taken by a dragon, let alone a seven-month old baby girl.

Hiccup's wailing ceased, but he looked up at his father with confused emerald green eyes. He cooed in question as to why his father was so sad.

The man stared down at his son and the scarring scratch on his chin. Hiccup had been lucky twice now. The third time wasn't going to be so charming...Not at all. "Ah'll protect ye, son." Stoick promised, "Ah vow it. No more foolin' around."

Hiccup flashed his father a gummy smile, his small yet chubby fingers tangling into his scruffy dark brown hair. The tyke didn't know that his twin sister was just taken away by a beast to get most likely eaten. His innocence was so common.

Stoick collapsed onto his bed minutes after placing Hiccup's cradle into his own room for safety. Speaking of the baby, he was now slumbering peacefully. Stoick, however, wasn't getting any sleep anytime soon. Mourning was a sign of weakness in a Viking, but Odin knew it was an exception for loss.

All the Chief had was his son now. To protect at all costs. When the boy was old enough, Stoick would place him in Dragon Training.

Then maybe one day Hiccup could know about his sister...but until that right time there was never a Hava. There was never a twin. Hava's cradle was just an extra copy for if and when Hiccup ever broke his.

Not until the boy's old enough...Stoick thought, slowly closing his eyes to let a tear shed down his temple. Not until then.

Stoick the Vast wasn't so stoic that night.

"YOU BROUGHT A VIKING CHILD HERE TO OUR NEST!?" Lyra, a fellow Timberjack, roared at her ally dragon named Audi.

Audi was male and only 19 years old in dragon years. A whole flock of Timberjacks watched the duo quarrel. Some were mates, Some were still maturing. Anyhow, Lyra was the alpha of the Timberjacks. Her mate, Kerch, had been killed from those "Beastly Vikings" infiltrating her home. Her 10 children were also gone. All but one, which was still an egg and had yet to hatch. There were guards protecting the nest in a tree.

Audi cowered slightly under the leader's harsh lecture, protecting the whining red-haired bundle under his warm wings. He didn't see what was wrong with this situation; the female child was harmless! She didn't even have teeth yet! The intention was actually to find this specific child and gobble her up, but there was something in her emerald green eyes that Audi recognized. It was like he was seeing himself; Innocent. Just like all other dragons.

"There is nothing wrong with this child!" Audi argued, gesturing to the baby with his head. "She is no type of danger to us!"

Hava cried out, arching her back as she reached out, wailing. "WAAH!"

Lyra growled menacingly. "Not a danger!? NOT A DANGER!? Have you not seen what the Vikings have done to us!? To my children!? TO YOU!?"

Audi self-consciously hid his missing eye with his wing. "She was not born all those years ago."

"Her father was. I have seen her father. He is the Chief of the land not far from here, do you not know?"

Audi huffed. The child squirmed on the ground, tears running down her cheeks. "Berk. Yes, Lyra, I know. But you must understand this child isn't going to be a threat if we teach her our ways. Show her how being a dragon really is." He pleaded, grunting. "She will know we're only trying to do good!"

The female alpha crawled forward, a dark look flashing in her eyes. Audi began to get nervous when Lyra then commanded, "Move your wings and let me see the child. Back away!"

Audi reluctantly unfolded his wings to reveal the child. Two of Lrya's guards pounced forward and circled him to back him a few feet away, keeping Audi from coming any closer as the alpha loomed over Hava. "Lyra, she is but a child!"

"SHUT UP!"

Lyra lowered her head to the baby's face, growling. Observing the baby, Lrya saw the messy tuft of dark red hair growing on her head and the healthy pink skin she was covered in. Hava took one glance at the dragon above her and quieted her wails to sniffles, fisting her hands in curiousity.

Lyra huffed in the infant's face, causing the baby's hair to blow back a little. The child let out a cheery giggle, her teary eyes no longer producing tears as she reached up to pat the alpha's snout gently with soft, chubby hands.

Every dragon that watched this let out snorts, small growls, or stood in protective stances. No dragon in this clan dared to even duel with the Alpha unless chosen. But even Lyra froze up in shock as she stared into the child's forest green eyes. It was like she was staring into the forest The child stared back, feeling the dragon's scales.

"Uaaghhh!" Hava squealed, enjoying the unique texture. "Aubbbbht!"

Rearing back, Lyra lifted the child with her mouth. She crawled her way over to Audi, huffing at the guards to back them up, and placed the child on the ground in front of him. "Take care of the child. Name it what you want, but do NOT disappoint me in the teachings of our ways." She ordered, turning away.

Audi was grateful; He bowed his head down to her and then rose, taking a good piece of bundle into his mouth and carefully made sure the baby was safely secured in her bundle before he flew to his nest. It was a cozy set of grass and safely concealed from any predators.

The male dragon gingerly placed the child on the grass and curled up in a circle around it, using his wings to tent up over the baby for a warm and safe shelter. As the child yawned, rubbing her eyes drowsily, Audi remembered the Viking chief calling her name: Hava.

"Hava, then. You are Hava." He simply grunted, shutting his single yellow eye as he nestled his head beside Hava's small body. Hava suckled on her fist as she slept, her green eyes shut in slumber.

Hava...

WELL, that was a long prologue...I hope it's not confusing or anything...

So *Claps hands together* DRAGONS! Timberjacks, actually :/

A Timberjack, for those who don't know, is a dragon that cuts full-grown trees with it's wings. Yeah, they're THAT razor-sharp. To make long definition short, A Timberjack is a gigantic snake without wings. *Blink, Blink* They have no legs.

BUT if you scratch where it can't reach on it's back, it's heard to be your best friend forever :3 So yeah, that's what it is.

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