A/n this isn't the whole story, as you can probably tell, that said, I wrote this over 5 years ago, when I was in grade 8, for a school project, and I honestly don't even remember whether this was written as a fanfic, or not.
When the villagers awoke it was strangely hot, and they didn't know why. It was supposed to be the middle of winter but it felt like the middle of summer. Then, when they looked into the sky, they saw a burst of flames shooting out of thin air making what looked like a path of flames. When they looked closer they could see the faint outline of a 3 headed dragon. That's when they realized they had somehow travelled through time to the time of vikings. The dragon looked straight at them and didn't see them at all. But then the dragon turned his head and so did the villagers. They saw a viking village and this time the dragon saw it and the villagers realized they couldn't be seen. Suddenly, the dragon started spitting exploding fireballs and one of them hit a tree. Just when the villagers thought that the forest fire was going to wipe them out of existence, they warped back to their proper time.
A/n again as I said this was written a little over 5 years ago, and is not complete since I must have lost the first page, but here you go, my first publication to this site.
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