HotXbun: This fan fiction is based on How to Train your Dragon, my favorite franchise of all time! And I plan on posting a story for it sometime this week or next week.

This is not my first Descendants fan fiction. I have two others called 'Saving Kingdoms' and 'Descendants 3' as well as a bunch of one shots.

There will be 'The Dragon Extras' based on Avatar Extras from Avatar The Last Airbender. You 'should' read my Avatar The Last Airbender fan fiction 'Should Do This.' See what I did there?

At the end of every chapter I will give you a challenge, but you don't have to do them.

Enough with this long author's note! On with the fan fiction!

Disclaimer: I do not own Descendants, How to Train Your Dragon or Avatar The Last Airbender. But I do 'Saving Kingdoms' and 'Descendants 3' (the fanfic, not the actual movie). I also own Draco, a location introduced in this chapter.

Chapter 1 Life in Draco

Mal's POV

Me: This is Draco. It's twelve days north of hopeless and a few days south of freezing to death. It's located solidarity on the viridian of misery.

Draco was a small island with unlevelled terrain. On it were many wooden houses and buildings.

Me: My village. In other words...sturdy. It's been here for seven generations but every single building is new. We have hunting, fishing and a 'charming' view of the sunset. The only problem are the pests.

Said pests started stealing some of our sheep.

Me: While most people have bugs or rats, we have...

I opened the door of my house just when said 'pest' shot a line of fire at it!

I quickly closed the door and said it's name.

"Dragons."

Me: That's right! Dragons. Most people would leave. But we're a village of dragon hunters! Plus we have stubbornness issues.

I ran out of my house.

I was wearing a pale purple, long sleeved hoodies; black jeans and pale purple sneakers.

My beach blonde hair with pale purple tips was slightly curly and loose.

I also had a small scar across my left eye from something that happened to me when I was a baby. But that's a story for another day.

A large explosion caused me to fall onto my back as a man looked down at me.

He screamed before his face turned into a smile.

"Morning", he greeted before going off to fight.

I got up and starting running.

"What are you doing out here", one person asked.

"Get back inside", somebody else commanded.

"Mal, get back inside", somebody commanded.

I was about to run into a line of fire..but somebody grabbed onto my jacket and pulled me back.

She was wearing a grey top with short, black, leather sleeves; a black, ankle length, pleaded skirt with silver, metal spikes and skulls on it; black, knee length boots and black, elbow length, fingerless gloves with tons of grey string wrapped around them.

Her waist length, beach blonde hair was strait and loose with a braided strand on each side of her head pulled to the back with a black band. She was wearing a black helmet with horns on it.

Her pet raven, Diablo, was on her shoulder.

"Mal", she said in shock. "What is she...what are you doing out here? Get back inside!"

Me: That's Maleficent. Chief of the tribe. They say when she was a baby she popped a dragon's head clean of it's shoulders! Do I believe it? Yes I do.

I ran into a blacksmith store where a woman and girl my age were.

The woman was wearing a white, short sleeved top under royal blue overalls with an ankle length skirt and a white flat on her none metal foot. That's right. One of them is metal.

Her ocean blue hair was tied into a messy bun.

In the place where her left hand should've been was a sliver clutch where she could put multiple things in it. Yes one of her hands is also metal.

In the place where her right foot should've been was a silver peg leg.

The girl my age was wearing a blood red, long sleeved top with a black string collar; black jean shorts over red tights; black, knee length, lace up boots with blood red laces; an apron that was teal at the top and royal blue at the bottom and had gold embroidery hearts on it and her signature apple necklace.

Her hair was curly and tied into a messy bun.

The store was a brown shack with brown wooden floors and matching walls. By the front of the store was a dark green, double wooden door. Next to that was a dark green, wooden counter by a window with dark green, wooden doors. The entire building was filled with blacksmith stuff.

"There you are", the woman said. "I was worried you were going to get caught up in all of that."

"Nah", I said as I took off my jacket and put on my apron that was purple with many bright green drawings on it and tied my hair into a messy bun. "They wouldn't know what to do with all of this."

"Well they need toothpicks don't they", the woman sarcastically asked causing the girl to giggle.

"Ha ha", I laughed sarcastically. "Very funny."

Mal: The woman with attitude and interchangeable hands is my Aunt Grimhilde, or Auntie Grim as I call her. I've been her apprentice ever since I was little. The girl my age is her daughter and my best friend who is practically my sister, Evie.

I looked outside and saw the other kids helping with the fight.

Me: Then there's the other kids my age. There's Jay and Carlos, my best guy , a boy who is also made fun of. Lonnie, the only other person on the whole island who doesn't make fun of me. Audrey and Chad, who make fun of me like there's no tomorrow, Jane, Audrey and Chad's 'friend.' And finally...Ben. I've had a crush on him ever since I met him. But he just sees me as a nuisance. Just like almost everybody else on this island.

I turned around to look at Auntie Grim.

She was distracted so I tried to make a dash for it, but just as I got to the door...she grabbed onto my top and pulled me back.

"Oh come on Auntie Grim", I whined. "Let me out! I need to make my mark!"

"You've made tons of marks Mal", Auntie Grim said as she pointed to the scar on my eye. "All in the wrong places!"

"Come on", I pleaded. "Two minutes! I'll kill a dragon. My life will get instantly better. I might even get a date!"

"Probably not the last one", Evie stated.

I used my magic to make a harmless ball of green magic and threw it at her.

Mal: That's right! I have magic! I'll tell you more about that later.

"Look Mal", Auntie Grim started. "If you want to ever get out there and kill dragons you need to stop all of...this."

"But you just gestured to all of me", I pointed out.

"Exactly", Auntie Grim stated. "Stop being all of you!"

I looked at her angrily before I grabbed a sword and started sharpening it.

Mal: One day I'll get out there, because killing a dragon is everything around here. Speaking of which. Let me tell you about some of the dragons we have to face.

HotXbun: And that's the first chapter!

Challenge: Tell me what kind of dragons you would like to see.

My Answer: You'll see in the next chapter.