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Prisoner-Prologue

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Genre: Crossover
:bulletblue:Brave
:bulletblue:How to Train Your Dragon
I do not own anything from Httyd or Brave, both belong to their respective companies.
I own any and all OCs


"Why? Why would you help me?" she said, huffing as more guards trailed behind them. Their loud steps echoed through the halls, alerting every man and dragon of their presence. "You could have escaped by now!"

"Well it's too late now!" he said, squeezing her wrist harder as his foot nearly slipped. "If you really want to go back, I'm sure they'll be more than welcoming!"

She huffed in slight annoyance, but kept running anyway. There was no way she was going back. Not after what they did. Not after what they took her from.

Five Years Ago

In short, life was peaceful. True, the rambunctious princess never sat still nor listened to anyone ever and would occasionally give her mother heart attacks, but for as long as the princess lived there was never war nor turmoil in the kingdom. And today, the life of the land sprung up in joy and celebration for Princess Merida's twelfth birthday.

Everyone was arrayed in their best attire while travelling up the hill to the grand castle. Maidservants bustled around carrying cloths and decorations while others began setting trays of food and drink on a long set of tables. While preparations were being made, Queen Elinor ran around looking for her three sons. The prince triplets, Hamish, Hubert and Harris, were only four years of age, yet the toddlers had a knack for disappearing and causing a ruckus in the castle grounds.

The Queen was tired and stressed, and her headache was only building up as people continued to run past her. Suddenly, a tiny little feet came sprinting toward her as a small voice cried out, "Mummy!"

The grown woman barely had enough time to turn around before a bouncing little redhead jumped into her arms. Giggling, princess Merida grasped onto her mother's gown as the girl's small brothers clamored around her feet.

As a smile made its way back onto her face, Queen Elinor wrapped her arms around her daughter. "Happy birthday, dear."

Merida lifted her face and beamed up at the dark-haired woman, but as soon as she did the Queen's face fell.

"Merida! Why is your face all dirty?" As quick as she could, Elinor grabbed a napkin from a table and began wiping the princess' face.

"I was just playing with the boys." Merida grumbled as her mother scrubbed her face. Looking down, the Queen then saw that all her children were covered in dirt. A horrified look overcame her, and she was about to scold every one of them, but then she saw her daughter's bright smile and her heart melted all over again.

Taking a deep breath, she let out a small sigh. "Well, they're going to start the celebration soon, so go change and get cleaned up." Elinor nodded her daughter off, then called out to one of the servants. "Maudie! Could you help me give the boys a bath please?"

Not three hours had gone by, and already the castle was filled with music, dancing, and quite a bit of drinking for a young girl's birthday. Despite his wife's warning, King Fergus had drunk quite a bit that night, singing songs and swaying to the music along with his greatest allies: the Lords of DunBroch.

Merida was in the middle of the hall, skipping and kicking her legs high in the air as she twirled around to the upbeat music. Her red curls bounced and the bright cheeks were red with delight and laughter. Eventually, her energy began to deplete as the quick musicians defeated her. Not yet wanting to retire, she found her father at the head of the room and climbed onto his lap.

"Happy birthday, mah wee darling!" The King said, squeezing his daughter in a death grip hug. "How do you like your party?"

When he released her, she gave a hearty laugh and snuggled up to him. "I love it! I don't ever want it to end!"

Fergus boomed with laughter. "Now that's a grand idea!" Taking another swig of ale, he ruffled his daughter's hair. "Alright, by royal decree, this party will never end!"

Merida knew it would stop eventually, but her father's words couldn't make her beam any brighter. Playfully, she took the helmet off his head and stuck it on her own. It was much too bit for her, so the metal slipped off her hair and fell to the floor. Giggling, she slipped off her father's knee to pick it up for him.

But just then, a man came running up to the king. His red face and labored breathing didn't seem too out of place, but his expression changed everything. His eyes were dark, and his sweat was cold. Hands shaking, he whispered into King Fergus' ear.

Seconds after the King stood and broke the small decree he had just made to his daughter. The musicians stopped playing, and everyone immediately stopped talking to face their king.

"Everyone!" he called, "Prepare for battle! Vikings are upon us!"
A HTTYD and Brave crossover.

Made by Naomi

Beware: none of this has been edited.


So yes, I have started another httyd/brave fanfic....
This one is in no way related to Elements of Change, so everyone who died is back (though no promises on keeping them alive) and all the friendships and relationships formed before are completely null and void now.

But yeah, I know there's not much here at all. Just uploaded this to give you a taste of what I'll be doing for a bit.

Enjoy!

First: you are here
Next: Chapter 1

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I'm a bit confused, when you say "all the friendships and relationships formed before are completely null and void now" does that mean that this won't be a MERICCUP story?