Anna shifts in her sleep, pulling her blanket over herself.
"Do the magic!"
Elsa's face is alight, glowing slightly. "Alright." She summoned a small snowball, building it up with her blue glow before throwing it into the air, raining them with snowflakes.
Anna jumps happily, clapping her hands joyfully. "Do it again!"
Elsa stomps her foot, and a thin sheet of ice spreads across the floor, covering the marble in a crystal-like sheen. She grins at Anna, blue eyes joyful. "Ice-skating." She whispers.
Anna hums in joy, and glides forward, Elsa's ice propelling her around the ice like an expert. "Sledding!" She whisper-yells.
Elsa obliges, waving her hand to create a snow mound. Anna jumps down the first one, sliding on her butt downwards to the first slope. Elsa is waiting, holding a newly made snowman in her hands. "Hi, I'm Olaf, and I like warm hugs!"
Anna leaps forward, her small five-year-old arms hugging it tightly. "I love you, Olaf!" She squeals.
Elsa laughs. Anna lets go, brown eyes shining. "Again! Again!"
Elsa grins, waving her hands and summoning a snow mound right under Anna's feet. She giggles, then hops off it. Elsa's magic makes a snow hill for her to land on.
Hop, hop, hop.
Faster, faster, faster.
"Not so fast!" Elsa warns, but Anna ignores her, continuing to jump off the snow. Elsa would protect her.
"Slow down!"
Another jump. She leaps off the snow, flying into the air for a moment. Elsa's magic comes darting to cushion her fall.
There's a burst of pain as the ice hits her head, and then a blinding rush of white.
Annagasps, bolting straight up in bed. She's drenched in sweat. Pushing the covers off, she shifts until she's sitting. She rubs her eyes drowsily. The light filtering through her triangular window is white. It must be snowing.
Standing, she pushes the curtains aside. It's deathly white outside, snow blanketing the grass thickly. She shivers at the sudden feeling of deja vu. Something about snow...
She shrugs it off and grabs her jacket and hat. She goes outside, running down the corrider to a familiar door. She knocks. She doesn't expect an answer, but she does this anyway.
"Do you want to build a snowman?"
