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Sherise smiled as she stood in the great hall. Her big sister was about to get married in a few minutes and she couldn't be happier for Astrid. Across from her stood the chief with a fur cape hanging from his shoulders. Out of the nine months since she landed on Berk, she had a big brother relationship with Hiccup. As well as Astrid. Behind her was the female Thorston twin, Ruffnut. They wore a white dress with gold trimming. Sherise's dress was different, she had a gold belt gold from her risk to her hands where it was like fingerless gloves. The sound of the ceremonial horn caused Sherise to turned as well as the village. Walking in was the future chieftess, her dress was like Sherise's but with a sliver gray trim. Her belly is rounded and low. It caused the blonde to move a little slower. Once Astrid got to Hiccup's side, the elder began.

"Do you take..."

Sherise know she should pay attention but the groans and hisses coming from Astrid caused her to lock her brown eyes on the bride.

"Astrid..."

The blonde cut her off with a ear pricing scream. Hiccup hurriedly and said 'I do' and kissed his bride before helping her on Toothless. Sherise watched the going to be parents leave with their dragons and the elders. The sixteen year old sighed before sitting on a table. She wasn't disappointed how things went. It's just hard to get around the part where dragons are safe and tame beings. She knows it's been nine months since she got to Berk and should be adjusted by now. But it's hard, especially since one of these dragons killed her crush and father.

"Sherise, are you alright?"

The milk chocolate skin girl looked up and seen Brant looking down at her. "Today marks nine months since Loki been dead."

Brant looked away and sighed. "Maybe his death was for a reason. We're better off without him."

Sherise glared at the older man with disgust and hate. "How can you say such a thing? Your son is dead and you speak as if he was a sickness. You should be ashamed!"

With a snarl Sherise left the building. The sixteen year old was heading towards her little two story house. A house was built under Hiccup's order. Since Sherise was a young woman and about to be eighteen in two years, she had a house to herself. The house was large enough to house a few dragons. Sherise was about to to turn down the familiar path to her house when a golden yellow Terrible Terror landed on her shoulder. His spikes were reddish orange and the two small horns were brown. Out of all the dragons, she connected with this one. She named him Aland because his golden scales are bright as the sun. She noticed a note around the small dragon's neck. She took it off and read it.

'Astrid and Hiccup wish to see you.'

Sherise smiled before patting Aland on the head and headed for the chief's house.

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In a large bedroom, on the first floor that used to be Sherise's on a huge bed laid Astrid. Her golden locks spread over the pillow. In a large cradle was not one but two babies. One boy, and a girl. They both had brown hair but when it came to eyes it was different. The boy had his father's green eyes as the girl inherited her grandfather's brown eyes.

"They're beautiful."

Astrid and Hiccup were busy looking at their children that they didn't noticed Sherise enter the room and over to the cradle.

Hiccup smiled at his little sister as the sixteen year old came closer. "That they are."

Sherise cooed awed at the twins. "They both look like Hiccup. What are their names?"

Astrid smiled as she looked at her son and daughter lovingly. "Jai and Jermira."

Sherise smiled as she picked up Jai. His green eyes starring into her brown eyes. But as she looked into the baby's eyes, her smile faded. Somehow those eyes remind her of a loved one that was lost.