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Synopsis: Anna has fire powers, Elsa has her ice magic, Elsa doesn't remember Anna has fire powers, and Hans is hiding something. We don't yet know what.

Rating: K

Characters: Everyone in the original movie, plus an OC. :)

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Prologue:

5 year old Anna crept out of bed and to her older sister's, a grin on her face.

"Elsa!" she hissed urgently, climbing onto the bed. She lifted her sister's eyelid with a finger, and Elsa turned over. "Go back to sleep," she replied. Anna sighed dramatically, flopping onto her sister.

"But I can't! The sky's awake, so I'm awake... so we have to play!"

"Go play by yourself," Elsa said, pushing Anna to the floor. Anna sat there for a moment. She sighed and leaned back against the bed, then stood up and began walking slowly away. "Oh well. I guess you don't want to see the fireworks..."

Elsa's eyes popped open.

"C'mon, c'mon, c'mon!" Anna shrieked joyfully. Elsa smiled. "Be quiet!" she said. "Do you want the whole castle to hear us?"

Anna nodded, wide eyed, and pretended to zip her lips. Elsa laughed as they entered the ballroom.

"Do the magic!" Anna said. Elsa looked at Anna expectantly. "I won't unless you will," she said. Anna nodded and squeezed her eyes shut.

A swirl of red came from both of her hands. Elsa smiled, holding out her own. Swirls of ice flew from her outstretched palms.

"Light the torches," Elsa said, gesturing to the many unlit torches surrounding the ballroom.

Anna raised her hands towards them. After a moment, they lit. Elsa grinned and froze the ground. Anna fought for balance and finally found it, giggling as she slid away.

Elsa smiled, walking over to grab Anna. "I believe you said there were fireworks," she said. Anna looked at her, and her own smile grew. She put her hands palm-side-up, and bits of red flew towards the ceiling, exploding in bursts of light. Elsa looked up, then something caught her eye.

"Why are they blue?" she asked. Anna continued watching her work. "Those are the warm ones," she giggled. Elsa's smile began to slide off her face. "Anna, those are getting awfully close to that banner," she said. Suddenly a spark landed on the banner, causing the whole thing to erupt in flames. There was a creaking sound.

"Anna!" Elsa yelled to her oblivious sister. Anna turned to look at her. "What?" she asked, just as the wooden beam and the flaming banner fell. Elsa lifted her hands and squeezed her eyes shut as a blast of her own ice magic shot her backwards.

Anna looked up to see a wall of ice. Right above it, she saw something orange. A bit of water splashed onto her nose.

"That won't hold for long," Elsa called, slowly making her way over to Anna. Anna looked at Elsa, now scared.

"Move slowly toward me," Elsa said. Anna nodded and began making her way over to Elsa. Suddenly she slipped, and fell to the ground, just as the ice began to fall apart. Elsa ran over and pushed her sister out of the way, looking up only to see the still burning wood beam fall towards her.

Anna ran over, the ice melting behind her. She grabbed her sister and pulled her out from under the crisscrossed beam and ice. She began crying.

"Elsa, I'm sorry!" she sobbed. Looking away for a second, she called, "Mama! Papa!"

She turned back to her sister. "I'm so sorry," she said again. Her mother and father entered the room. There was ice and fire everywhere.

"What have you girls done? This is getting out of hand," their father said. The queen gasped when she saw Elsa's unconscious form. "Elsa!" she said. Both ran to them.

"She's burning up," Her mother said. Anna continued sobbing. "I didn't mean to, honest!" she said. Her father picked Elsa up. "I know where we have to go," he said.

In the library, he looked through an old book filled with old Norse runes. A map fell out from between one of the pages.

"Let's go," he said.

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A young boy named Kristoff and his reindeer named Sven were trudging through the woods when two horses rushed by, one leaving a trail of flame in it's wake. Kristoff rubbed his eyes. "Fire?" he wondered aloud, then looked at the horses.

"Come on, Sven!" he said, running after them.

They came to a stop by a clearing, where many large stones were located. Kristoff and Sven hid behind a large stone.

"Please help," the king said. "My daughter!" he watched as the stones began to move. They unfolded, revealing trolls.

Kristoff tilted his head slightly. "Trolls?" he asked. The stone in front of him unraveled, revealing Bulda. "Hush!" she said. "I'm trying to listen!"

Sven licked her face. She looked at them both. "Cuties," she said, thinking for a moment. "I'm gonna keep you."

An old troll rolled to a stop in front of them. He nodded respectfully. "Your majesties," he said. "Born with the powers or cursed?"

"Both born," the king answered. "And all are getting stronger."

The king lets Grand Pabbie study unconscious Elsa. He nodded. "You are lucky it wasn't her heart. The heart is not so easily changed; but, the head can be persuaded."

"Do what you must," the queen said. "Please."

"I recommend we remove all magic, even memories of magic to be safe..." he started. "But don't worry, I'll leave the fun.

"She won't remember I have powers?" Anna asked timidly as the scenes from Elsa's memory changed to regular ones. Her mother hugged her closer. "It's for the best," her father said.

Grand Pabbie turned to Anna. "Listen to me, Anna. Your power will only grow. Both of you."

The northern lights, above, came down to show an adult Anna creating light shows. Her sister stood beside her, doing the same with her ice.

"There is beauty in your magic, but also great danger."

The scene changed to show fire and ice colliding, leaving the people dark. Scared, they lunged and attacked Anna. The silhouette of adult Elsa turned her back.

"You must learn to control it. Fear will be your enemy."

Anna gasped and buried her face in her father's chest. He wrapped his arm around her protectively. "No. We'll protect her. She can learn to control it. I'm sure. Until then, we'll lock the gates. We'll reduce the staff. We will limit her contact with people and keep her powers hidden from everyone. Including Elsa."

"What about her own powers?" Anna asked. The king frowned. "She will learn to control them. She must. But she will not know of yours," he said, turning away.

Back at the castle, the gates shut. A steady train of staff left, leaving only a few to tend to the castle. Elsa sat in her room as Anna's stuff was moved out.

She was out in the hall, smiling at her younger sister, who sighed and closed the door to her new room. Elsa frowned.

She was alone.

There's chapter one.

I do not own Anna, Elsa, the King, the Queen, Grand Pabbie, Kristoff, Sven, Bulda, or anyone else. To sum it up, I do not own Frozen.

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-Misfortune