I groaned as I forced myself to wake up. I decided I would get my small amount of sleep that night.
"I need to go see them!" I exclaimed as I rolled out of the bed I used when I was visiting North. I had just yesterday discovered that I had relatives. They were my sister's great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great granddaughter and she had a son.
Apparently the woman's name was Petunia and her son's name was Dudley. I grabbed my staff and called to North, "I'm going now!"
"But, Jack, they can't even see you!"
I sighed, North was trying to talk my out of going, "I don't care!" I called in a singsong voice as I leapt the window with my staff in hand.
"Oi, Frostbite!" I flew away as I heard Bunnymund, or as we called him, Bunny.
"Wind! Take me to my relatives!" I cried, then was blown quickly to London. I arrived there breathless five minutes later, the wind had blown my snow white hair, and dropped down in front of the door. I glanced inside and say two children, one very… chubby boy with dark brown hair and brown eyes, and a very skinny boy with dark brown hair and blue eyes much darker than mine, but reminded me a bit of my pre-Jack Frost self.
"I didn't know there were two boys!" I exclaimed, my eyes bright with excitement. I watched a tiny bit and then flew back to the North Pole, promising myself that I would visit later.
When the sun started to set many hours later, I flew back to the house. I saw the door open to let a fat woman with a snarling brown pitbull, into the house. I flew inside before they shut the door. I saw the woman walk into the living room and gave the pitbull's leash to Jack's sister's great- great~well you get the point. I watched as the woman snap at the skinny boy. Then she went over and cooed to the fat boy, who's name is Dudley.
"What a weird name," I muttered to myself. I continued to watch all the weird things that happened. At dinner the skinny boy, I found out later his name was Harry, was cleaning up after everyone else. I frowned, annoyed my great-nephew, for that was what I decided to call him, was being treated badly. I watched soundlessly, glaring at the fat woman, who's name was Marge.
I saw Marge insult Harry's father, confusion covering his face. By listening I realized that Harry wasn't Petunia's child, but Petunia's sister's. I saw Marge insult Harry's mom, I curled my lip and my anger made the temperature in the room drop, and they all shivered. I wouldn't let anyone insult my family.
The room was becoming colder and colder, then Harry yelled at Marge and she seemed to swell. I glanced at Harry and saw his face was screwed up with anger, which then turned to a look of surprise. Marge continued to swell until she looked like a balloon. I laughed loudly and flew up as she floated out the french doors into a greenhouse-like area. I flew a head and opened the next set of french doors, letting Marge float out into the dark front yard, then up into the sky toward the stars. I flew after her but then heard Petunia's husband yell at Harry. I floated back to the ground with my staff grasped tightly in hand.
I saw the door open and Harry stormed out, pulling a large trunk behind him, a small stick squeezed in his hand. I followed him to a nearby park. When he got there, the park got colder, and I looked around, for I wasn't the one who had cooled it down.
I saw a large black dog come around from behind a park bench, his eyes locked on Harry. I glared at it and froze the ground near it with my staff. It looked around and I watched it, forgetting to pay attention to Harry. When I turned around again, Harry was gone.
I quickly called the Wind, and flew back to the North Pole.
"North! What can you tell me about Harry Potter!" I yell, I had learned what his name was from visiting his room after I had lost him.
"Why do you need to know Jack?" North called back.
"He's my sister's great-great, well that doesn't matter, all that matters is that he's my family."
"I'll get back to you soon!"
I wandered around aimlessly when I saw Bunny. The huge rabbit grey with dark grey swirls was lying on the couch. "Hey, Kangaroo!" I yelled to him, using the nickname he hates.
"For the last time, Frostbite, don't call me 'Kangaroo'! I'm a BUNNY!" He yelled at me as I smugly grinned at him, a little pissed he called me 'Frostbite'.
North came out of his study, with a man I had never seen before following him. "This is Professor Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."
I glance at the old man with a very long, silvery beard and hair. He was wearing a long robe and crescent moon glasses. "Why is he so important, and what is he doing here?" I scoff.
"Jack, don't be rude!" North snapped.
"It's perfectly fine, North," Professor Dumbledore said calmly. I stare at him, surprised he isn't mad. "I am here because North asked me for information on Harry Potter for you. Why did you want to know?" He asked.
"Harry is my family! He is my sister's descendant," I ask excitedly, wondering what he knows.
Dumbledore glanced at me in surprise, "How can he be your sister's descendant? You can't be much older than Harry!"
"Ha! Unless Harry's over 300-years-old, your wrong!" I smile at the look of shock on his face.
"Do you really want to know everything about Harry?" Dumbledore asked, his blue eyes twinkling.
"Yes," I answer without hesitating.
"Then I will speak to North privately about doing that. Would you want to go to Hogwarts with Harry, as a teacher's helper and go with him to classes?"
"Yes, but how will they see me?" I reply, so caught up with this idea I didn't realize that it would mean going to school.
"I know of a potion that will make you visible to others, but you will need to drink one once a day."
"Okay! Wait… School!" I yelped as the full idea sank in. Me, Jack Frost, Guardian of Fun, Prince of Mischief, going to SCHOOL!
"Yes, you will help with the Defense Against the Dark Arts class which will be taught by Professor R. J. Lupin."
My eyes widen with confusion as I listen to him. I stare at his back as he turns around and walks of with North to North's workstation/study.
"What did I get myself into?" I whisper under my breath.