Ok, so this idea came to me COMPLETELY randomly... I got this idea after I started playing Final Fantasy XII Revenant Wings a sequel to FFXII (I had no idea there even WAS a sequel)... Anyways, in it there are two characters called Shivar (Shiva's husband) and Shivan (Shiva's Heir). And this idea naged on me since I saw the Shiva adopts Harry stories like "Raised by Espers by Fairystail".

Their story was pretty amazing, but it's time I started talking about my own... I have immense trouble writing from a guys perspective, so like always, this is a FEM HARRY STORY! If you don't like those DON'T READ.

For those who are still reading, this story is about a little girl who lived with a family of human shaped animals called the Dursley family. Her name was Neve, and she loved winter more than anything.

The Dursleys hated her with a passion though, so they decided one snowy Christmas morning that they would rather Neve outside than let her ruin their Christmas. So that fateful morning Petunia, the horse shaped gossip hound house wife of the family; went into Neve's cupboard and wrapped her up in the few tatters that they called blankets, and hauled Neve into the family's car.

Vernon was waiting eagerly in the car, ready to drive Neve into the local forest. They may want her got, but the Dursley have been trying to groom Neve into the perfect housemaid ant they didn't want all their hard work to go to waist so easily. the forest had a thick layer of snow over it, so the walrus of a man left Neve under a tree where the snow was only an inch or two high.

Neve's pale skin and white sheets made it nearly impossible to find for a normal human. Yet luck was on Neve's side. That day, Shiva and her paramour were having a look through the beautiful wonders of winter without the aid of a Yarhi. Shiva was doing her best to thaw the frozen heart of her husband enough to maybe have a chance at having an Heir, but had little to no luck. Yet she was a stubborn spirit till the end! It was to her immense shock to see a living creature in a pile of rags nearly buried in snow.

" Shivar," she said in a worried tone, something that was rare to hear from the queen of ice.

" What is it?" The man replied with a harsh tone. He was like usual a icy, insensitive prick.

" Never mind," Shiva replied with an exasperated tone. She then floated over to the bundle and gently unraveled it to find a tiny black haired girl with skin that was nearly as white as the snow she slept in.

As soon as Shiva touched the chilled skin of Neve, the tiny girl opened her green eyes. To shiva the shade was so bright only the crystal that could summon her so long ago could match it.

" W- who are you?" The tiny girl asked, and immediately retreated into a ball for fear of being punished for asking a question.

" Aren't you cute," shiva cooed, " my name is Shiva, and the grumpy puss over there is Shivar." The man mentioned, humfed in reply, not at all interested in his wife's discovery. "now can you give us your name?" She asked in the same soft captivating tone as before.

" N-" she began and with more of Shiva's natural charm Neva managed to get out, " NevePotter," without a pause between the words.

"Neve?" Shiva replied, " that's a beautiful name little snowflake!" Shiva then started to tickle the little girl and all around make Neve feel safe and cared about. After Shiva settled down, she finally asked, " Now could you tell me why your out here?"

That simple question made Neve freeze like a block of ice, with an aura of sadness. Yet she still managed to say, " probably because my family doesn't want a freak to ruin their Christmas..."

The gentle breeze that traveled through the town came to a sudden halt as Shiva let these words sink in. Fury slowly crept onto her normally friendly face, and without warning a whirlwind of ice and snow crashed upon the unsuspecting town, leaving everything buried in show except that small quiet forest. Even though Shivar didn't show it, even he felt anger at the little girls words. ' How can Humes be so cruel to one of their own?' He thought with the spark of what remained of his emotions.

Neve was scared when she saw the fury on the pretty blue ladies face, fearing the worst she furled up in a ball again. Yet when she felt Shiva's hand petting her head Neve was surprised. She expected something harsh like a slap or a kick, but the gentle petting of the blue lady was far from expected.

" If you want, well take care of you instead," Shiva said gently, barely keeping her anger at bay. " Just tell us there these relatives are."

Neve was shocked but was able to mutter, " Number four Private Drive."

" Thank you snowflake," Shiva whispered. She then picked Neve up and said, " Now lets go tell your relatives the news," before they disappeared in a shower of ice and snow.

Before Neve knew it they were in front of the house she had said not moments ago. Shiva kicked down the door with her Stiletto heeled slippers, startling freezing the residents of No. 4 private Dr. Shiva had a merciless grin as she sauntered into the residence, Shivar not far behind her.

Petunia was the first to speak, with a cry of, " put some clothes on! There are children here!"

"why should I? Because it's normal?" Shiva replied harshly, " or is it because of all the wonderful ice and snow around you?"After the last word a harsh wind started to swirl around the room, freezing it and its occupants slowly. " I just wanted to thank you for taking cake of this little snowflake for so long, and tell you that we are adopting her," Shiva said with an all too cheerful voice, letting Neve peek out from behind her, " well be leaving now, enjoy freezing to death!" They then disappeared from private drive, never to be seen by its occupants ever again.

AN: and that's the prologue! I'll hopefully have the next chapter done soon... Oh! Before I forget, Neve DOES have a meaning... if you didn't get the hint I put in, Neve means Snow! ^^