So… I almost spit coke all over my lappy when I saw how many reviews I got for the last chapter… You guys are crazy XD

Sir V, please read honeybooboo's review! He/she explained perfectly what I was thinking when reading your review XD And as an addition: The problem is, we all KNOW what happens with Harry, Ron and Hermione. I don't want to retell everything. I want to show a different side of the movies/books and that's why Elsa isn't spending her whole time with Harry and Co. There's a reason why I put her into a different house, after all ;)

Sondrex76: I always love reading your reviews :3 thaaanks for taking time to write one

Patronus12: Yeah, it's been a very long time :( But don't worry, they will interact. Maybe already in the next chapter ;)

Since most of the other reviews were written by "Guest"s, I'll answer collective:

1) I'm updating as fast as I can, don't push me :/

2) Right now Drelsa got more votes XD

3) Thaaaank you so much, anonymous readers! I'm glad you think so!

Anyways… enjoy the next installment of Libérée, Délivrée! Oh, for those who don't know, that's the french title of Let it Go ;) I wanted a title no one else has for a crossover like that… so I came up with this xD

OH! Before I forget: Did you like the change of POV last chapter?

Disclaimer: I don't own HP or Frozen

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When we arrived at Hogwarts, Hagrid showed up again and got the first years. Ginny left with them while Hermione and I were guided to some carriages… along with the other students. There were no horses or anything, so I guessed they were moving magically on their own.

They started moving and Hermione and I looked around with a frown.

"Did you see them leave the train?" I shook my head. "No… We were the first ones to leave; we should've seen them…"

"I bet they're in trouble…" I sighed but nodded in agreement. "Let's just hope you're wrong…"

Of course she wasn't wrong… she never was. However, we tried to think of something else and chatted a little on the way to the castle.

"Oh great…" I followed Hermione's glare and couldn't help but smile. At the large entrance was Draco. He was standing next to his father, who was talking to Professor Snape. The boy didn't see me first, but when the carriage came to a halt he came over and opened the small door for me.

I smiled and thanked him when he held my hand to assist me getting of the carriage. He didn't even look at Hermione and the bushy haired girl just rolled her eyes and left with some girl from Gryffindor.

"I didn't see you on the train." Draco shrugged and looked over to his father, who was still talking to Snape.

"I apparated with father." My confused face was enough for him to explain it to me. "Apparating is like… beaming, you could say. You vanish from one place and pop up at the place you want. You can't apparate at Hogwarts, it has a protection spell, but right there in Hogsmeade there's an apparition point." He pointed to some direction and I just nodded. I figured Hogsmeade was some sort of village and the way he explained Apparating was understandable enough.

"Sounds interesting. I bet it's faster than flooing?" He chuckled while the carriage moved away on its own. "You could say that. The problem is that it feels like some limbs are ripped away from your body." I looked at him with wide eyes. "That sounds horrible!"

"It's not that-" He was interrupted by his father.

"Draco!" The man came over to us. He looked just like his son, but he had a very strict aura around him. He stopped right in front of us and had his eyes locked on me. Even though he was kinda intimidating, I held my head high. Only to show some respect I did a small curtsy. He seemed amused.

"What's your name, young lady?"

"Elsa Winters, Sir." Draco seemed a little stressed, and I was also a little nervous, but I wouldn't let it show.

"Tell me-" The elder Malfoy looked up when Professor Dumbledore himself showed up right next to him.

"I don't think Miss Winters has the time to answer your questions. The feast is about to start and I wish that my students enter the great hall now." The old man looked down at Draco and me and we understood. Draco seemed to be glad that he could leave and grabbed my hand, pulling me with him into the castle.

"What was that about?" I asked the blond. He let out a sigh. "Listen… When we left Flourish and Blotts two weeks ago he was asking me stuff about you…" I rose an eyebrow. What did he tell his father?

"… and I kinda made a mistake. Before you get mad; I was panicking! I thought he would get mad and all and I kinda told him… that… well, I told him you were a pure blood… and he doesn't know you were in a muggle orphanage… Please don't hate me!"

The first few seconds all I could do was stare at him and blink. Sorting his babbling brought me to one final info: He lied to his father, saying I was a pure blood. I guessed he was telling me so I would lie too if his father asked me about that matter. Okay, I should be mad. Draco probably thought I wouldn't want to lie about my origin… he couldn't know I was doing this for a year now.

"I'm not mad, Draco…"

"You're not? But I thought-"

"What you did wasn't right; you shouldn't lie to your parents. I won't go and tell your father, but you can't expect me to lie. When he asks me, I will answer truthfully." Wow, that sounded really mature. I'm getting really good at this queenly stuff. Draco smiled at me though.

"Okay, sounds fair. I guess all I can do is hoping he won't ask…" I shook my head with a smile and we entered the great hall. We sat down on our tables.

Ever since that day I told Cho my opinion about her, she was kinda… pissed at me. It didn't hurt me as much as I thought it would. She was one of my first friends at Ravenclaw, but that didn't matter. I can't treat her differently only because of that.

The sorting began and there was still no trace of Harry and Ron. That was really worrisome, but there was nothing I could do. I figured they would come eventually.

As everyone thought Ginny was sorted into Gryffindor. Most of the other first years were put into Hufflepuff and Gryffindor. Slytherin got about seven first years and Ravenclaw five. Almost only boys. There was only one girl. Her name was Luna Lovegood. She sat down next to me and while we were eating, she was telling me a few things about some strange creatures I've never heard or read of. Everyone laughed at her, but I kinda liked her. She was funny, and that was a really good trait.

After dinner Luna and our other first years were guided to our common room. I stayed in the great hall and went over to Hermione. There was still no trace of Harry and Ron. We walked to Professor McGonagall who was talking to Professor Dumbledore.

"Excuse me?" I started when there was a pause in their conversation. We didn't even have to ask about our friends. McGonagall shook her head with a sigh.

"Mister Weasley and Mister Potter were sent to their common room without dinner tonight. I can tell you they are fine. You will have to ask them yourselves if you want to know what they did." Hermione and I looked at each other with a frown, but thanked the female Professor and turned to leave. We were the last ones in the great hall… well, if you leave out a few of the older ones.

I stopped when I remembered something else I wanted to ask Professor Dumbledore. I told Hermione to go ahead and that we'll meet tomorrow after breakfast.

Hermione promised she'll ask the boys immediately once she sees them. I just nodded and she left.

I turned back around and walked towards the Headmaster. "Professor? There was something else I wanted to know…" The old man smiled and mentioned for me to go ahead. I returned the smile and continued when Professor McGonagall left. "I… I was wondering why you told Draco's father to leave me alone…"

"Miss Winters… Lucius Malfoy is a man who shall not be trusted. Everything he does has a reason… When he talks to people, he manipulates them. He tries to get everything he wants to know out of them." I rose an eyebrow, but nodded in understanding.

"So… if he kept asking me questions, I'd probably have told him that I'm… a princess?" Dumbledore nodded.

"Subconsciously of course, but he would've gotten the message. Usually I don't tell my students to lie, but it would be best in this case. He can be pretty intimidating, but I'm sure you'll want to keep your secret a secret, right?" I pressed my lips tightly together. Of course was he right. But my royal origin wasn't the only secret I had to keep. My powers were there too, and that was worrying me more than the other problem. But he didn't need to know that…

"Of course… Thank you very much, Professor." I wanted to leave, but the headmaster stopped me.

"And Miss Winters?" I turned back around. "Yes?" The old man grinned at me and put a hand on my shoulder. "I've noticed you and young Mister Malfoy get along very well?" I blushed and blinked.

"I… He tutors me." The Professor almost laughed. "Well, I think for him at least it's more." He looked past me and I turned around, only to see Draco standing at the door, waiting for me. I was the last one in the great hall, along with some of the teachers. I couldn't suppress a giggle when he pretended to study his fingernails when he realized we were watching him.

"You have a great influence on him, Elsa. Maybe a girl like you is all that's needed to heal his tainted heart." I frowned and was about to ask what he meant by that, but Professor Sprout has walked up to us and wanted to talk to the headmaster. I did a curtsy out of habit and left the two.

Draco held the door open for me. "What were you talking about?" I rolled my eyes with a smile at his nosiness. "Nothing special. Just some stuff about school." He didn't seem to believe me, but he didn't say anything.

He brought me to the wall that would bring me to my common room and was scratching the back of his neck.

"Well, here we are. We have Herbology tomorrow first and… and well, I thought we could walk there together? I mean, only if you want. If not, it's okay, I just-" I couldn't remember a time when Draco was ever nervous. There was the encounter at Flourish and Blotts, but it was nothing like now. I chuckled and pressed a small kiss to his cheek to stop his babbling.

I know, that's not what princesses normally do, but right now I was just a normal teenage girl. And by the way, Draco's reaction was priceless. He looked at me with a cute blush and wide eyes.

"See you tomorrow, Draco. Good night." He held his cheek with a dazed grin. "Good night…"

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The next morning was unspectacular. Cho was still ignoring me, so it was kinda quiet when I got ready for the day. In the common room I waited for Luna to come down. She was one of the last ones to arrive. When she saw me she smiled.

"It's nice of you to wait for me… the boys from my class already left…" I smiled at her sympathetically. I knew how it was to be all alone…

"No problem. Thought you'd like some company." On our way to the great hall for breakfast, she told me about her family. Her mother died when she was little and since that day she lives with her father, who is the writer of some magical magazine.

In the great hall we sat down and ate breakfast. Draco was glaring at Harry, who was glaring back just as vicious. I could just shake my head at such childishness. At least they were just glaring at each other instead of fighting.

When Harry saw me, he and Ron came up to me. I greeted them with a smile, but they just blurted out: "Did you really kiss Malfoy?!" My eyes widened as I looked at them in shock. Luckily they were talking quietly so no one else heard it aside from Luna.

How did they find out? It was just yesterday! What did I miss before breakfast?! I looked at Draco, who was just joking around with Crabbe and Goyle, not even looking in my direction.

"So it's true?" Ron asked, sounding kinda disappointed. Harry seemed to feel the same way. "Did you forget how mean he was the first year? He's a Slytherin and a Malfoy! He's evil!" I frowned and stood up, holding my head high. This was enough. I could understand they didn't like him, but that was too far.

"Listen, I don't need to exculpate myself. Yes, I kissed him on the cheek. He was a real gentleman to me, not like you two immature guys. I understand that you don't like him and that your houses are arch rivals, but at least he tries to be mature about it. You of all people should know better than to judge people by their origin and their past. I'm very disappointed of you two!" With all the grace of a queen I left the great hall.

I wasn't shouting or anything, but I wasn't whispering either. At least twenty students around us heard what I said. I almost felt bad for humiliating them, but what I said was the truth. They were unfair, and that was something I couldn't stand at all. During my speech I felt the ice tingling in the palms of my hands. I had to calm down… Conceal, don't feel. Don't let it show.

I didn't get far away from the hall when I heard footsteps coming after me. This better not be Harry and Ron. But it was Draco. "What happened in there?"

"Oh, don't play the innocent card on me, Draco. Why did you tell them about the kiss last night?" He looked down to his feet while walking next to me, trying to keep up with my fast angry pace. I stopped and turned to look at him when he didn't answer. "Well?"

"This morning on my way to the great hall I overheard that Weasel and Potter talking about you…" I frowned, but motioned for him to continue. "The Weasel was bragging about he got to spend the whole summer with you and…" He bit his lip and looked down to his feet again.

"And?" Draco let out a sigh. "And I got kinda… jealous and blurted out that you kissed me…" I blinked. So Ron liked me? And Draco is jealous? Why couldn't I just have a normal life? But I would think about that later. Right now I had to focus on the boy in front of me. He looked like a child who just confessed to his mother that he broke a vase or something.

I sighed. "Okay." That was all I could say at the moment.

"Wait! What do you mean by Okay? Okay I had all rights to be jealous? Okay the Weasel has better chances? Okay-"

"Draco! Stop it! I need some space. Just… just leave me alone for now." I left him standing there and made my way to Herbology. I needed to sort my thoughts. I sat down on a boulder near the green houses and looked up at the sky.

Draco was pushing this too far. Ever since he first saw me, he was kinda attached to me. It was nice at first, but it's getting too much. I wasn't used to having someone so close to me. Even living at the Weasleys was sometimes too much for me; too many people around… But at least they left me alone if I needed space.

That brought me to Ron. He was nice and all and I really liked him, but he was more of a brother to me. But if I told him that right away it would probably end our friendship. I haven't seen Hermione at breakfast; I guessed she was busy with gathering her school stuff or something like that. She was always busy… So I couldn't talk to her either.

Then there was…

"Elsa?" Then there was Harry. I looked at him and sighed. "Harry… Don't get me wrong, but I'm not in the mood for talking right now…" He didn't seem faced and just sat down next to me. "You don't have to talk… just listen." I smiled a little and nodded. At least he was being nice.

"I… I just wanted to apologize. You were right, we shouldn't have been so… how did you call it?" I chuckled. "Immature." He chuckled too and smiled at me.

"Yeah, that was it. And… we shouldn't have been so nosy. It's none of our business who you kiss…"

"Now that was really mature, Harry." He grinned at me. "Thanks… By the way… Ron is still kinda shocked at how you talked to us… I bet he'll come apologize later too. So… are we still friends?" I couldn't help but hug him. "Of course… You can't imagine how much I need a friend right now…" He hugged me back tightly.

It was an unfamiliar feeling, being hugged for so long. Ever since that accident with Anna, there wasn't much touching at home. However, I enjoyed every second of it. He smelled really good too… Ngh, Elsa, stop. Just because your hormones go crazy doesn't mean you have to do the same. He's just a friend.

He let go of me and helped me up. "Let's go to class, shall we?" I nodded with a smile and we went to Herbology. He was still holding my hand when we reached the green house and when he realized it he quickly let go with a blush.

"Sorry…" I smiled. "It's okay, Harry." He just grinned and soon the other second years arrived, along with Professor Sprout.

Draco avoided looking at me and didn't even talk to Crabbe and Goyle. He seemed a little angry. Ron was guided by Hermione. The redhead was shaking and couldn't bring up the courage to look at me. Hermione just shrugged when she saw me watching them.

I sighed and the lesson started. We would learn how to repot mandrakes. A mandrake is a consisting of a brown humanoid root and green/brownish leaves.

Their screams can be fatal if heard with the naked ear, but the baby mandrakes we were going to repot would merely render us unconscious if we didn't protect our ears. Once they've grown, mandrakes can be cut up and used for a special draught to cure people who have been petrified.

Hermione got housepoints for knowing this stuff. I read something about them too. The part with their screams at least. I still avoided anything that had to do with potions… at least till lessons started and Draco would tutor me.

I inwardly groaned when thinking of that. I wondered if Draco still wanted to tutor me, and if he did, I hoped he would stay low and didn't try anything again.

Right at the moment he was busy with his mandrake, which bit him in the finger. Through his gloves he couldn't really feel that much, but the action alone angered him and he slammed the thing into the new pot.

I gasped when Neville Longbottom, collapsed next to me. Professor Sprout just shook her head and told us to leave him be. That guy really had no luck. When we made our way back to the castle, Hermione was babbling all the time about our next lesson's teacher… Gilderoy Lockhart.

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I'm sorry, but I had to end it here. Didn't turn out how I planned it XD So instead of Gilderoy Lockhart, you'll get a little tiny bit of Harelsa :3 Is okay?

Don't worry, we'll have DADA the next chapter, promise!

See ya next time!