The Adventurous (HTTYD Hiccup x Reader)

Your POV

It was morning as sunlight shined through the window and onto my eyes as I groaned and rolled over waking up slowly. I felt something rub against me and move towards the end of the bed, I opened my eyes realizing something was inside the house. I slowly move to push myself up and look over to see what it was.
I jump back and went to grab something at the sight of a Terrible Terror, but I freeze realizing who it was. 

Mischief was sitting there with a fish in his mouth as he ate it right in front of me, he flew onto my shoulders and climbed up onto my head, and sat there.

"Y/n? You awake?" I heard Dracul ask as he walked up the stairs.

'Great...' I thought as I look up to see him frozen looking at the top of my head just as he steps up the last step.

"Y/n, don't move there is a dragon on your head right now." He whispered. slowly moving over to get his ax that was leaning against his bed.

"Yeah, I know why are we whispering?" I asked while whispering, trying not to freak out right now.

"Why aren't you scared that Terror could hurt you!" He whisper yelled as he stopped and looked at me, as he realized that I wasn't concerned about Mischief, who was still sitting on my head.

"But he won't, in fact, he acts like a cat. that breaths fire occasionally." I said as I felt Mischief climb onto my shoulders and start growling lowly, unsure of me brother.

"Come, I'll show you something," I told him while holding my hands out towards him, hoping he will take them. 

He takes my hands and sits down next to me on the bed while Mischief slowly climbs down my arm, still growling lowly. I put a hand on Mischief to prompt him to calm down as I gesture to my brother to give me his hand.
My brother gives me his hand and I put his hand on Mischief's body as he looks on with fear in his eyes, he tenses up at the touch. Mischief then got on his lap while sniffing his scent, making sure he was safe to trust as I put my hand on his shoulder making him relax as Mischief judged him.

After about a minute Mischief climbed up his arm and up to his head as he put his head on top of his, purring. 

"He's... he's amazing, h-how did you manage to?" He questioned while he pats the Terror who was on his arm now. 

"He was wounded and well a hatchling probably almost 9 months, it was after Gran and Gramps passed, then after I patched him up he became my friend and stayed with me." I sum up as Mischief lays in my brother's lap.

"Terror are pack dragons, so after you saved him you became a part of his pack, they're not as bad as everyone says they are." He said as his baby blue eyes soften and he puts a hand on Mischief. 

I get up and go downstairs as Dracul follows with the small dragon on his shoulder as well. I grabbed an apple and put my boots on. After Mischief flew and got on my shoulder but I take him off and put him on the ground, after all, I was going outside and I didn't want him to die or be taken away. 

"Can you stay here with him?" I ask Dracul, looking at him as he shakes his head.

"No can do sis, Gothi wants me at the arena today for Hiccup's y'know." He said, not wanting to say 'killing of the dragon' in front of Mischief.

"Wait that's today?" I ask, realizing what day it was.

"I need to go, you should go as well." I told him as I sped towards the door.

"What about Mischief?" He asked as he was following me.

"He's quite the smart dragon, he'll be fine." I yelled as I ran out the door, hearing cheering from the arena as I sprint to the arena.