Author's Note: Hope you enjoy, this will be partaking in 3rd year.

~ Chapter 1 ~

~ o A Little Visit o ~

Jack Frost, Guardian of Fun, walked down the halls of North's workplace. The place as cheerful as usual, albeit the mood of the winter spirit. Whom, in fact, walked with a trail of frost. Spreading as his anger welled up, and unfortunate yetis slipping in its demise. The albino muttered curses, only increasing as he neared the source of his fit.

Once he reached the double doors of North's office, they slammed open with a slight blizzard of a wind. And revealed at the door, was Jack Frost. A scowl on his face, blue eyes as cold as ice.

"Ah, Jack you're late! Welcome ho-"

"Blah, blah, blah- what is so important you had to cut my time with Jamie and the others short?!" He interrupted North with a voice restraining itself from being somewhat a screech.

The other only laughed heartily.

"Oi Frostbite, calm your blizzard and sit down." Bunnymund snapped, they were wasting time.

Toothiana flew to his side, hand on his shoulder as she guided him to a seat next to her. Jack calming down in the process. After all, Tooth had been like a mother-figure to him, especially when she went all fussy and worried.

"Now, now Jack. We have a guest, you can see Jamie and the others soon - I'm sure they don't mind."

Jack only grumbled, but nodded and sat down.

After a short smile from Tooth, North cleared his throat. Gesturing to a man with a long white beard - whom Jack had not noticed in his previous fit of anger.

"Good day, it has been awhile," he smiled serenely at all, but his eyes twinkling as he moved his gaze to the albino, "hasn't it, Nicholas, Toothiana, Bunnymund, Sandy?"

They all smiled back at him - excluding the not mentioned.

"And a good day to you, Mr. Frost." He said.

"Who're you?" Jack blatantly said.

Tooth frowned deeply, "don't be rude, Jack."

The latter only shrugged, hands in pocket, an arm looped around his signature staff. He didn't show it, but he was mildly interested in this new figure and how he was acquainted with the Guardians.

"I'm Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts Witchcraft and Wizardry."

But, he was met with a crack of laughter.

There was silence...

"Wait. You're not kidding...?"

They shook their heads.

Jack's eyes widened in disbelief. Mouth slightly opened in a gape.

"No way..."

"Yes way, now shut it, Frostbite!" Bunnymund yelled - though slightly amused at the expression Jack was sporting. But before the winter spirit could make a snarky response, Tooth gave him a look. And he just scowled before casting his blue eyes to the guest.

"Do continue, my friend!" Nicholas encouraged.

Dumbledore nodded, before his tone and face turned serious.

"I must inform you that the Dark Lord is back," a gasp erupted from Tooth, "and my students are in grave danger."

North seemed to contemplate, knowing what the man was requesting. Sighing, he looked over at Frost before looking back at the other.

"Rubeus Hagrid should be able to show the boy around. I am most certain that you are busy...and haven't been there for a while." A slight smile appearing on the wizard's face as he said the last part.

A small chuckle from North and then it had been settled.

Jack. Jack Frost, was to attend Hogwarts disguised as a third year.

Author's Note: Short. But I'll be uploading a waaaay longer chapter next time.
(I've already finished chapter 2 and there are 1925 words. Just saying.)

Hope you enjoyed, and I'm out!