At the stroke of midnight on June 13th, it was Draco Malfoy's birthday. He began to shiver and shake as the temperature dropped drastically. Ice began to cover every surface.

When Narcissa went to wake him the door had frozen shut and the hall began to freeze. She realized that her son was an ice mage. His inheritance had gone out of control. She pulled her wand out and yelled "Incendo." Flames began to melt the ice and turn it to steam.

She Ran to the bed and woke her son "Draco stop the cold. The manor is about to become a popsicle."

Draco grabbed onto his mother and felt her warmth and his body began to warm up and the room began to warm up.

She dragged them to the den lit a roaring fir and covered them in about a hundred blankets.

Draco stuttered " M-M-Motttheer whaat happened?"

Narcissa answered " you're an ice mage but the way your inheritance went I believe that you the most special ice mage. You are the Ice Prince. You're the most powerful ice mage!"

Draco gasped "The most powerful?"

"Yes, you also have a mate. You will have to find them."

"Lets begin my training immedatly!" he stormed out of the room.