Big Brother Olaf
Olaf couldn't have been more excited when Elsa started creating new snow- and ice-creatures. He'd always wanted some siblings to play with, and he'd always wanted to be a big brother. He could just imagine it now: he'd watch over his siblings, nodding sagely as he taught them everything they needed to know. Yes, he'd be the best big brother ever.
So when Elsa decided to make an ice dragon, Olaf was the right there with her and Anna. There was a flurry of magic and a cloud of mist and snow rippled outward before the ice dragon came to life. It let loose an earth-shaking roar, and its titanic wings beat the air. It was the biggest thing that Olaf had ever seen – even bigger than the castle.
The dragon gave a low rumble and lowered its head to examine first Elsa and then Anna before turning its attention on Olaf. Its eyes narrowed and it bared its teeth in truly menacing fashion, mist spilling out of its mouth.
"Hi!" Olaf gave the dragon his sunniest smile and waved. "I'm your big brother, Olaf!"
Behind him, Elsa hid a smile behind one hand as Anna let loose a giggle. The dragon's jaw dropped, and it looked at Elsa for some sign of denial. Surely this… small thing couldn't be its big brother.
But Elsa simply smiled again and nodded, eyes twinkling. "Technically, he is your big brother."
The dragon sighed and lowered its head so that Olaf could give it a pat on the snout. Being an ice dragon was weird enough. Having a little snowman for a big brother? That was crazy.
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Author's Notes
As always, I do not own Frozen. I am not making any money off of this either.
I've always thought Olaf would make an awesome big brother – even if he is likely to be the smallest of Elsa's creations.
As always, I appreciate feedback. Reviews and comments are welcome.