DZ2 : I just posted the test chapter because there is a vote going on for what story I'm going to do next and that was one of the options. I did also wonder once what Harry would be like in the Httyd universe, a few ideas I have would be rune saddles and wandless fire to convince the other dragons that he's one of them.
RikkiCool: That or multiple of them to work multiple jobs so I can focus all day on my stories.
fallendemon248 : I have mixed feelings about the trailer, as so far it just seems like an exact copy of the first film, but I'm willing to reserve judgment until seeing it. I think the dragons look pretty neat, IMO.
A.N: For those who don't know, I'll be releasing a few test chapters this month because there is a vote going on for what story I'd write next (I'm not going to start a new story for a long time but I just wanted time to start thinking up ideas) and all the test chapters are already posted on my pat-reon. If you want to vote for my next story then you can join my pat-reon, just search JB21 on pat-reon to find me. Anyway, on with the test chapter.
The first scene will be word for word a copy of my previous test chapter for this story idea, the next few will be original writing.
Plot: Harry Potter was made into a squib after an unfortunate incident involving a dark wizard and murdered parents. After years of suffering, he finds himself in a sewer in New York where he finds himself a new family made up of four turtles and a rat.
Scene 1:
"Harry Potter surely can't be living here," Professor McGonagall frowned deeply as she made her way through a sewer with Hagrid right behind her and Professor Snape alongside her.
"I think it quite fitting," Snape drawled as he looked around. "At least the boy won't be pampered here,"
"For Merlin's sake, Severus! This a sewer in another continent!" Professor McGonagall said angrily, she knew the man hated Harry's father but this was frankly too much for her. She gave Snape a disgusted look when he merely shrugged and then turned her attention to Hagrid. "Are you sure that this is the place?" She couldn't help but ask.
"Sure of it, Professor," Hagrid nodded with a deep frown. "I double and triple-checked the letters! They're all coming here!"
"Frankly, if the brat doesn't answer or respond to the letter then I don't see the need to make a fuss, we wouldn't for any other student," Snape replied. "I think if he doesn't want to come to our school then I have better things to do than travel across continents to get him."
"Like what? Getting laid?" Professor McGonagall asked sarcastically just as they turned a corner. Snape's response died down as they finally got out of the sewer pipe.
In front of them was an abandoned subway station, though right now it was looking decidedly less abandoned as there was a TV, a kitchen, a trio of sofas, a punching bag, a skateboard and a tyre hanging from the ceiling by a rope. What really interested them was the boy inside the tyre. He had messy black hair that looked like it had just been in a storm, bright emerald eyes hidden behind round glasses and a lightning bolt scar on his head. The boy hadn't noticed them at first as he had his nose buried in a comic book, but once he did he looked up with an alarmed face.
"Code red!" He yelled out quickly, hoping out the tyre. "What do you want?"
"You are to come with us, Potter," Snape said before McGonagall could speak up.
"I'm not going with you," Harry glared.
"You little brat," Snape stepped forward, pulling out his wand, only for it to be knocked out of his hand by a ninja star that pierced the wand in half.
"Hey, no one calls him a brat but us!" A voice said just before four figures dropped down from the ceiling. Professor McGonagall gasped as she stared at what appeared to be four human-sized turtles. There was one with a blue mask on his face, holding a pair of swords. The next had a purple mask with a staff, the third had a red mask and a pair of Sai's while the last had an orange mask with nunchucks.
"What the hell are you?!" Snape blurted out.
"We're turtles," The purple one said.
"Also ninjas," The blue one added.
"Let's not forget mutants," The red one growled.
"And despite how young we look, we're actually teenagers," The orange one grinned.
"Turtle, ninja, mutant teenagers?" Snape gaped.
"Something like that," Harry nodded.
"Oh my goodness," Professor McGonagall whispered, she looked back at Hagrid but quickly froze when she saw him unconscious on the floor while a tall rat dressed in robes stared at her.
"I think some explanations are in order," The rat said calmly.
Scene 2:
"So, this...shoe...will take you to the train station?" Master Splinter asked with a slight note of disbelief as he stared at the shoe on the ground in front of him.
"Apparently," Harry frowned, dressed in his most decent set of clothes, freshly and slightly illegally acquired by his older brothers quite recently. "They called it a portkey,"
"A portable key?" Donnie hummed thoughtfully, crossing his arms. "Shame we don't have stuff like that, it'd make getting around the city easier,"
"Teleportation is pretty cool," Mikey said in a solemn voice that didn't match the massive grin on his face.
"Probably not as fun as running through the city though," Harry grinned back at him. "Anyway, the portkey should activate in about a minute or so, and then I'm off to wizarding school,"
"That's not weird at all," Leo said dryly before patting Harry on the shoulder. "Do your best at school, okay?"
"Make sure to focus on your studies," Donnie advised. "Learn as much as you can, could be useful here in the lair,"
"True," Harry agreed, apparently he couldn't use a wand, unike other wizards for some reason or the other, but the teachers assured him that there was still plenty of other magic he could use and learn.
"Don't forget to have some fun as well," Mikey piped up. "Have a few parties, make tons of friends and get me some cool wizarding food,"
"Also," Raph spoke up. "If someone messes with you then you remember what to do?"
"Kick their collective asses so hard that they won't sit for a week," Harry dutifully recited.
"Good," Raph said with a satisfied nod, ignoring the looks from his other brothers.
"Goodbye then, I guess," Harry nodded to the others before picking up the shoe.
"Harry," Master Splinter spoke. "I will let you know that we are all very proud of you, I wish you the best of luck at school. However, do not forget to continue your training,"
"I won't, Sensei." Harry nodded.
"Good, and one last thing, I want you to remember that as a ninja, you are bound by a set of rules. Remember the first rule, do no harm!" He stared at Harry until the young boy nodded again. "Unless you mean to do harm," He continued. "In which case, do lots of harm!"
"I feel sorry for him, really," Daphne heard her friend Tracey say as the two walked down the stairs and into the common room. "Poor guy is not going to last a week,"
Daphne frowned as she thought about that, just yesterday she had been sorted into Slytherin along with many others, including one Harry James Potter, the boy who lived and became a squib who had somehow been sorted into Slytherin. Many people hated Harry for his role in the war, many more hated him for being a squib and the boy had ended up making a few more enemies in the house when he insulted Draco Malfoy yesterday. She had heard several boys planning an attack on him, she felt sorry for him to be honest.
As they got down the stairs, the two girls stopped and gaped. Sitting in the middle of the common room, reading a book with his feet on top of a pile of unconscious bodies, ranging from first to seventh years, was one Harry James Potter.
"Hey," Harry said casually to the girls as he closed his book and stood up, stepping on the hand of one Draco Malfoy who let out a yelp from under the pile of bodies. "How did you two sleep?" He asked kindly, ignoring the groans behind him.
A.N: For this story, the pairing will be either Daphne or Astoria Greengrass.