Here it is, Chapter 2! It's very short (compared to the 1st chapter) but it's still a chapter and began and ended where I wanted it to for now. I've had this done for a few days now but I kept finding little things to add and fix in it. Also I've been distracted with school.

I'm on spring break right now and I've still got so many things to do for school. Really sucks, but I'm determined to do as much of my writing as I can.


After Anna and Elsa's first full week of public school, things seemed to be going pretty good. Anna loved hanging out with Marinette and Alya. However, for most of these times, Elsa had constantly excused herself from these gatherings.

For Anna's sake, she would stay and try to enjoy being a part of their group. She would be polite—a good girl—but she could only keep her façade up for so long. If Anna was still hanging out with her friends and Elsa couldn't take it anymore, she usually went to the library. She did love to read.

If she couldn't have Anna to herself, then she'd rather be by herself.

Classes were finally over for the day and the weekend was on as soon as the students walked out the school doors. Marinette and Alya were on their way out of the building when a cheery voice called to them, making them stop to turn around.

"Marinette, Alya!" Anna shouted as she came running across the courtyard towards the two best friends. Her older sister was not too far behind her, walking slowly towards them as well, her arms full of books. When Anna finally reached them, she only took a second to catch her breath before asking them something. "Before you guys go, could I talk to you for a minute?"

The two girls exchanged a look and nodded. "Yeah, sure," Alya answered while Marinette just smiled in agreement.

Anna smiled back and was about to go into what she wanted to talk to them about, but she closed her mouth when Elsa finally caught up to her sister.

"Anna," she said, hardly acknowledging the other two girls before her. "Are we ready to go?"

Anna bit her lip, glancing to her two friends then back at her sister. "Um, actually Elsa, I need to do something with Marinette and Alya," she told her. She could see her sister's face fall from hearing this. Anna hated when Elsa went away to wait for her while she was still with her friends. Of course she was more than welcome to join them anytime and for however long she wished, but this time was different. This time, Anna really couldn't have her sister hearing this conversation. "I won't be long, promise," she reassured her.

Elsa's face fell. Anna had been doing this all week; going off with her new friends. Spending all her time with them. She didn't like it, but she had to remind herself that this was what Anna wanted. She wanted to be here at public school to make friends. If she wanted to be with her friends, she had to let her. If it made her little sister happy, she'd just have to deal. "Oh, okay. I'll just go to the library and wait then," she said in the smallest voice she had ever uttered. Giving her sister a small smile that was meant to be reassuring, Elsa turned around and started walking back to the stairs.

"Meet you there in a bit," Anna called back to her. Elsa didn't turn around to acknowledge she heard her. Instead, she responded with a wave of her hand as she kept walking away.

Anna felt bad for doing that. But she couldn't have her sister knowing anything about what she was about to tell Marinette and Alya. She would make it up to her later. After she's done, they'll go home and have a nice weekend together. Just the two of them; this time for sure.

With that thought in mind, Anna directed her two friends over to the side wall for a bit more privacy.

"So what's up?" Alya asked as Anna looked around, checking cautiously for possible eavesdroppers.

When she was done, Anna began to explain in whispers. "Okay. You guys didn't know this, so I'm telling you now," she said, Marinette and Alya listening intensely. "its Elsa's birthday next weekend!" she exclaimed in an excited whisper-shout.

Both girls smiled. "Really? Cool," Alya said in her normal voice, only to have Anna shush her. "Sorry," the blogger apologized in a whispered voice.

"Did you want to do something special for her?" Marinette asked in a quieter voice as well.

"I do. I mean, we usually only celebrate her birthday with just our family, no big parties or anything," Anna explained. "But I thought, since she has classmates now and friends like you guys, maybe we could," she said hopefully. "Back in Norway, where it's always wintery and cold, our favorite things to do involved going outside to ice skate, sled, have snowball fights, make snow angels, and build snowmen," she said fondly, remembering all the fun they had. "Elsa is a great skater, and I heard about the ice rink here in the city, so I thought she'd enjoy going there for her birthday and I could invite a few of her classmates and maybe some of ours so Elsa can get to know them better."

"A skating party? That's a great idea, Anna," Marinette said happily, very excited for the event.

"And may we assume this is your way of inviting us?" Alya asked.

"Yes, and also me asking for your help in inviting the rest of our class. I still need to go invite students from Elsa's class," she replied.

"You can count on us," Alya said confidently and quietly, giving the strawberry-blonde a salute. Marinette gladly copied her.

After that, Anna said goodbye to her friends before going off to have a quick word with some of Elsa's classmates back in Mosieur Antoine Clement's room. Then after that, she would head to the library for her sister and so they can go home together.


Elsa sat in the school library, a book opened on the table in front of her. School hours had ended a while ago, but as it was the start of the weekend, most of the students had just left and gone straight home. There were a few students in there with her, some quickly picking up books for some weekend reading, but the platinum-blonde sat away from them. On the farthest side of the library. Tears rolling down her cheeks before landing splat on the book pages.

She had started to tear up as soon as she started walking away from Anna back in the courtyard. She hadn't wanted even her to see her upset, so she hadn't turned around when Anna had called out to her. As much as she wanted her sister to comfort her, she knew she had to keep trying to let Anna live her life. But that façade she had to use every time she tried, it was starting to crack.

She said she'd be there soon, but soon was not soon enough.

Anna was her sister. Her best friend. But here, she had been favoring her new friends and ignoring her ever since they came to the school.

The possibility that this could happen scared her, but it actually happening was much worst. Elsa thought Anna would stay with her always, no matter what. But she was wrong. It's because of those other kids. And this new place.

Back in Norway, it was just the two of them. Everything was perfect. Paris was great and Elsa was really excited to come here at first, but it wasn't home. Home was the beautiful, cold, snowy wonderland where she and Anna had endless fun; skating, sledding, and building snowmen. Their snowman; Olaf, who likes warm hugs.

But here, without the snow, surrounded by all these new kids, Anna has forgotten about their special bond.

She wanted it all back. The snow and Anna.

As Elsa whipped another fat tear from her cheek, she failed to notice the dark purple butterfly fly in through the window above her, then land and faze into the snowflake of her favorite head band on top of her head.

Elsa opened her eyes and faced forward as the outline of a glowing, purple butterfly mask appeared in front of her face. And a low, calmly voice spoke to her;

"No need for tears, dear little snowflake," the voice said in her head, calm and comforting. "I am Hawkmoth, and I see the ice in your heart. You long for your sister by your side, but there are others around you that pull her away."

"Anna is my sister. We were inseparable back home," Elsa replied as more tears fell from her eyes, anger and sadness clear in her voice alone.

"Yes, you were. But it doesn't have to be this way my dear. I can give you the power to turn this whole city into the winter wonderland you and your sister are sure to love and repeal those who dare try to come between you," he offered her kindly. "But I warn you, there are two individuals who will be a challenge for you. Ladybug and Chat Noir will come to try and stop you, so when they do, you will seize their Miraculous jewels and bring them to me as payment for this power," he instructed her as an image of the earrings and ring appeared for her to see as well. "What do you say child?"

Elsa's lips curled up in an evil smile as her tears started to dry up. "Yes, Hawkmoth." And with her answer, a black and purple miasma, originating from her headband, started to cover her from her head down to her feet. Hawkmoth grinned evilly back.

"All hail the Snow Queen."


Dun-dun-duh! Enter Akumatized Elsa; The Evil Snow Queen.

More chapters on the way!