Jack flipped onto the roof, a little pensive. He made his way toward the roof's peak and looked up at the Moon, in full view, as it lit up the night sky. Jack sighed.

"If there's something I'm doing wrong, can you, can you just tell me what it is?"

No response.

"Because I've tried everything, and no one ever sees me."

Still no response.

"You put me here, the least you can do is tell me, tell me why."

A beat. The Moon shone silently down. Jack turned away in frustration.

"Well Wind, at least I'll always have you, right?"

Jack felt a breeze caress his cheek. He smiled. Wind couldn't talk all that often, but he always made sure that he got his point across. Jack leaped off the roof, onto a telephone pole, and began walking across some telephone wires. A softly glowing stream of golden Dreamsand passed in front of him. Jack turns and looks up, a smile now on his lips.

"Right on time, Sandman."

The Dreamsand descended from the sky, drifting into windows around the town. Jack ran along the telephone wires until he could reach out and intercept one of the passing streams. An adjacent stream took the shape of a dolphin and turns toward Jack, before continuing on its way to a waiting child. Jack walked along a telephone wire as the Dreamsand disappeared from the sky. Suddenly a shadowy figure and an unfamiliar noise zipped by behind him.

"Wind? You wanna check it out?"

Wind stirred in response, ready to assist his friend follow the noise. Jack leaped over a house to an adjacent tree to investigate and again, something zoomed behind him. Jack jumped down from the tree and onto a truck in a nearby alley. The shadow flashes by again, knocking over a trash can. Jack jumped down from the truck and backed up out of the alleyway into a clearing.

"Hello, mate." An Australian accent greeted. Jack had a feeling he knew who it was.

"Been a long time," Sure enough, a 6-foot tall bunny stepped out of the shadows, spinning a boomerang in his hand. "Blizzard of '68, I believe. Easter Sunday, wasn't it?"

"Bunny! You're not still mad about that - are ya?"

'Bunny' glared. Wind shifted nervously. "Yes. But this is about something else. Fellas?"

Before Jack realized what was happening a huge furry hand reached out and lifted him off his feet.

"Hey!"

"Durbha wahla!" Yetis. Great.

"Put me down! What the…" Jack is cut off by being shoved headfirst into a sack. Wind panicked, rising up and tossing debris and other things on the ground at Jack's attackers. A yeti whiped out a snow globe, and smashed it on the ground.

"Durtal bardla burdlew!"

A portal opens in front of them. The yetis make way for Bunny to leap in, asking if he is coming with them but he demurs -

"Me? Hehehe... Not on your nelly. Seeya back at the Pole." He stamped his foot on the ground, making a hole appear, Bunny leaps into it and disappears along with the rabbit hole. In its place, from out of the ground grows a small green plant. Unknown to anyone, Wind had followed Bunny into the rabbit hole, planning on attacking him to get Jack back.

The Yetis tossed Jack (who was still in the sack) through the portal, then the yetis followed, and the portal closed up behind them.


E. Aster Bunnymud was on his way to the North Pole when he was hit with a strong gust of wind inside of the tunnel. Gust after gust of biting wind hit the pooka, who staggered under the assault. Bunny oped a tunnel back to the alley, hoping the yetis were still there, but no such luck.

"Give him back!"

Bunny jumped, still under attack from the wind, startled at the voice from seemingly nowhere.

"Who's there!?"

"Give him back! Give back my friend!"

Bunny made another tunnel closing it the second he was in, and the wind stopped. Bunny guessed that his attacker didn't move fast enough to get into the tunnel.

"Probably just imagining things" Bunny was on his way to the pole once again.


Back in the alley, a seemingly transparent pale boy with dark gray hair and shocking green eyes floated above the ground. Picking up the shepherd's crook that was dropped in the fight, Harrison 'Harry' Wind turned towards the north pole, where he sensed his friend.

"I'll save you Jack"

He never did get over his 'People-Saving-Thing' as Hermione called it.