Dragon Boy
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or How to Train your Dragon. OCs are mine though.
'Thoughts'
Dragon's speaking.
Harry using telepathy.
(Harry: Age Four)
"BOY!" Vernon Dursley yelled.
"U-uncle V-vernon?" Harry asked in a stutter.
They both heard the front door shut. "Your aunt left."
"Oh." Harry was relieved.
"You ready to go?" The man asked.
"Yeah." He said.
"Great. Let's go."
"Okay."
His uncle drove for a long time until they were at what looked like an abandoned building. A man with blue hair and yellow-orange eyes stood in front.
Vernon stopped the car but looked at his nephew. "I'm sorry. I am so sorry."
"Uncle Vernon?" Harry looked at him in confusion.
"I'm sorry that I couldn't do more. I'm sorry for how I treated you. I'm sorry that these last few weeks I had to pretend to hate you when others were around." He told him.
"I know. It isn't your fault. Aunt Petunia talks to Dumbledore. You had no choice. Especially since you had been given those potions." He had seen it and his uncle explained it to him.
"You are way too smart for a four year old." His uncle said proudly.
"Thanks." Harry blushed.
"Come. It is time for you to meet your new guardian." He said.
"Okay." Harry was scared.
"It's going to be alright." He stepped out of the car and then helped Harry out. They walked over to the other man. "Mr. Fury, this is Harry. Harry this is Fang Fury."
"Pleasure to meet you sir." Harry swallowed nervously.
"It is a pleasure to meet you also." Fang said.
Harry turned back to his uncle. "I'll miss you."
"I will miss you too." He hugged his nephew goodbye.
"Bye."
"Goodbye." He went to his car and drove away.
"Come along young one. It is time that we leave." He said.
"Okay." Harry whispered.
"Hold my hand." The blue haired man said as he held out his hand.
"Okay." Harry was confused but had a feeling it had to do with magic.
"Ready?" He asked.
"I think so." The four year old said.
"Good." He smiled at him before he created a portal. Harry was amazed by it as they walked through it. "Welcome…"