Hello! New story, this time about Harry Potter (Owned by J.K Rowling) and Frostpunk (Owned by 11 Bit Studios). Notice how in Frostpunk, there are 6 known generators? (Apart from Endless Mode) New London, Winterhome, Tesla City, Legacy City (Arks Scenario, fan name), New Manchester, and the City in the Refugee/Lords scenario? But if there were one more, there would be 7, which is a magical number. This gave me an idea. Why not make a Harry Potter/Frostpunk Crossover, set in 1886? But wait! What would happen? Would the Harry Potter story never happen? How would it work? Wouldn't it basically be just the story of a city that just so happens to have magic? No, this wouldn't work. Something else would have to be done.
Here is my idea. Please Review and stuff. Please review it, seriously. It's the only way I can improve without churning out loads of rubbish fanfiction. This way, I'll make a bit of rubbish fanfiction.
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Harry Potter was, perhaps, not the best person to rule over a city. After all, he was only eleven, not to mention totally unused to the idea of giving orders, rather than receiving them. But he was at least better than Draco Malfoy, or, as he would never admit to his face, Ron Weasley. And while Hermione Granger would be more adept than the others, she was far too attached to rules to issue fair ones properly. 13 days into her rule, and it would probably be some sort of book factory, instead of a city. And besides, it was going to happen somewhere, anyway, so he might as well be the one to do it.
It was the Second of November, 1991, and Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, and Hermione Granger were sitting in the library, talking about the Troll that Snape had- at least, according to them -released as a distraction.
Their conversation was not of importance. What was important, was the figure lurking behind a nearby bookcase.
It was Draco Malfoy, who had developed a sort of unfriendly rivalry with the others, and was not a nice person. With the aid of a magical device, he planned to humiliate them, just for revenge.
He tapped a rune on the side of the device, and threw it onto the table the Golden Trio were sitting around.
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Magic, while being a universal force, was also an entity with a will. Any living thing with magic acted as a sort of leech, stealing away the magic of this entity, to fuel the change they desired. Understandably, Magic was rather sick of this. It was magic, however, it would be able to affect the universe in any area where these parasites had stolen from it, and cause misfortune and bad luck. Doing this, it caused terrible things to happen around anywhere magic was cast. Cows would die, slug infestations would increase, and magic would be less effective.
As it watched Draco Malfoy attempt to get his revenge, it had an idea. It by no means loved Humanity, but it wouldn't just let them die. There was another world, one that had frozen over, and Humanity there was in deep trouble.
So, as the device activated, Magic twisted it's purpose, and soon, the library was empty.
December 1st, 1886, -20 Degrees Celsius
Four forms were slumped on the ground unconscious, wrapped up in layers of clothing that hadn't been there a few moments ago. To be fair, neither had the four forms.
To the casual observer, three of them were teenagers, 19 years old, and the last was a bit older. This last one had a badge displaying the word 'Captain' on it in bold letters.
The casual observer would be wrong on all accounts.
That's all for now, but please remember to Review and give me advice! This is a story I think has potential!
