Rise of the Brave Tangled Dragons in Hogworts

Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Tangled (2010) Rise of the Guardians (2012) Brave (2012)
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Rise of the Brave Tangled Dragons in Hogworts
Summary
An old RotBTD fanfic written in 2015 by a 13-year-old dyslexic kid, aka, myself.
Note
The note little kid me wanted to say was "This is a fan made story and is not, I repeat NOT the real story of The Big Fore in Hogworts. I thought of a story and asked peopol to braw whut thay see adaut the story. Enjoy." unfortunately I'm no longer in contact with the people who illustrated my fic, so I don't have their permission to post them here.I'm posting the chapters that little kid me wrote. I never plan on finishing what little kid me started. I only plan to share my hilarious dyslexic writing to the world, because no body told me I was dyslexic as a kid, and I find my writing funny.
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Repunzels 1st day at Hogworts

So lets see. Jack is by him self and Hiccups sawting at sume one. Scarry ist day ever. Marida stood close to me but manley I stud behind her. “Cora Rapunzel!” The man showted. So the thing happend, I got into the char and sat dawn at Ravinclaws tabels. Kids wur talking about stuff that I’v never Hurd befor. Spels, poshis, poisins, cuntashin and tidels of books that I’v never read. I felt sik to my stumick. I opend my book Sleeping Beauty. I wus chring to figyer out where I whus at. “I’ve read that book.” I looked over my sholder and saw a man standing right over me. “I like the beginning, where Aroru gits her gifts.” He said.
“I’m at the purt whar Aroru tuchis the spining.” I said smiling at him. I felt beter naw that I cen talk to some one. “Don’t wury. You’ll be happy hear in Ravinclaw haws.” He said as if he read my mind. I looked quite suprised for a secint. “So, your frinds ar in difrint howses hu?: Like he knows.
“Your mind is like an opin book.” I fet sik agen. I looked over at Jack. He looked colder then yshul. Hiccup seems to de ergoing him self. Maridu seems to be holding up and not as nerves. Chill ran bown my spin to the thuoght of charing to be that brave. “Is ok.” He whispers in my ear. Which bint make it evny better.

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