Disclaimer: I dont own Harry Potter, J.K. Rowling does. Don't sue me. I dont own Frosty the Snowman. I dont know who does. But I *do* own myself.

The class stepped into the History of Magic. Prepared for another boring class they were in for a surprise. Standing at the front of the room was Professor Dumbledore.
"Today we will be learning about one of the greatest disasters of the Wizarding world, Frost the Snowman."
Hermione's hand zipped up into the air faster then the speed of sound. "But Professor! That's just a Muggle fairy tale! It didn't actually happen!"
"On the contrary. It did happen. This is the tale of a young wizard whose lost hat caused a worldwide panic…"

The wizard, just out of Hogwarts stepped into the Elementary school and looked around at the children. They looked pretty excited as kids went. To start with her started with an old Muggle trick, pulling a rabbit out of a hat. Then, a bit of Transfiguration, turning an egg into a chicken. After he concluded his little act he packed away his things and stepped out the door. The wind picked up at that exact moment and blew his hat off his head and swept it away. Knowing that he could just get another hat, he left.
The children all raced outside for recess. Seeing the newly fallen snow they decided to build a snowman. They used coal for buttons, raisins for eyes, a carrot for a nose, sticks for arms, and a drawn line for a mouth. They tied a scarf around his neck and looked around to see if there was anything else they could add. Spying the wizard's hat they took it and put it on top of the snowman's head.
To their great amazement the snowman began to sing and dance! He could move! He could talk! It was like a dream come true! It was every child's fantasy. He called himself Frosty the Snowman.
So this singing, dancing, talking, walking snowman traipsed about the countryside. It didn't take long for the Ministry of Magic to find out about the snowy phenomenon.
They sent agents, aurors, and all wizards out to capture the hat back before all the muggles found out about the Wizarding World. After spending the entire day trying to catch the snowman, the Minister of Magic at that time, Buggleworth Higglesbe, contacted Santa Claus to come take the snowman away from the children. Santa caught up to the children in his flying sleigh and took Santa away, gave the offending hat to the young wizard who had lost it.
"This hat happens to still exist. And this is it. " Dumbledore help up an old, battered hat that every student in the class immediately recognized. They all had a history with that hat. "And the young wizard, happens to be Godric Gryffindor."

Meanwhile… Back in the Muggle world…

Some where in the distance, a radio played,
Frosty the Snowman
Was a jolly happy soul
With a corncob pipe and a button nose
And two eyes made out of coal

Frosty the Snowman
Is a fairytale they say
He was made of snow
But the children know
How he came to life one day

There must have been some magic
In that old silk hat they found
For when they placed it on his head
He began to dance around

Frosty the Snowman
Was alive as he could be
And the children say
He could laugh and play
Just the same as you and me

Frosty the Snowman
Knew the sun was hot that day
So he said let's run
And we'll have some fun
Now before I melt away

Down to the village
With a broomstick in his hand
Running here and there all around the square
Saying catch me if you can

He led them down the streets of town
Right to the traffic cop
And he only paused a moment when
He heard him holler stop

Frosty the Snowman
Had to hurry on his way
But he waved goodbye
Saying don't you cry
I'll be back again some day

Thumpety thump thump
Thumpety thump thump
Look at Frosty go
Thumpety thump thump
Thumpety thump thump
Over the hills of snow

Author's Note: Hope ya liked it! Review, flame, whatever. I dont care! At least ya read it and ya didn't die!