Toothless crept curiously towards Sven, who stood perfectly still, mouthful of carrots. Sniffing, Toothless sat down like a dog in front of him, looking hungrily toward the carrots. Sven was so scared, he dropped the carrots and jumped into the sleigh. The dragon snickered and devoured the food.

"It looks like dust." Jack fingered through the black particles that was once a terrifying creature.

"Yeah, like sand." Rapunzel leaned over the pile.

"How could something so scary be destroyed by your frying pan?" Anna's question stunned everyone. The thing acted pretty powerful. So why was it so easily defeated?

"Hey! Sven!" Kristoff yelled at the two large animals knocking over the sleigh. "Be careful with my sleigh!"

"Merida, hand me your pouch." Hiccup scooped up some of the sand into his hand and dumped it into the pouch.

"What're gonna do with it?" Merida asked.

"Figure out how this came to life."

Jack stood up and pointed towards the sky. "I think I know some guys who can help."

Elsa was astonished. She never realized how much tension she had held inside. It all seemed to escape from her finger tips. She let a smile creep back onto her face, a truly happy smile that she had not expressed in years. She threw her hands up in the air, and a light snow began to fall. Snowflakes danced in the wind around her. Elsa had never felt more content with herself and her surroundings.

Twirling her hand, a snowman appeared with two black eyes, three little twigs for hair, and two sticks for arms. Elsa giggled as she noticed the little snowman had a buck tooth hanging out of his upper lip.

"It's been a long time, Olaf." Elsa thought back to when she and Jack were kids. They had their powers since birth, and played outside in the garden day after day. They built forts, had snowball fights, made snow angels, and ice-skated. But Elsa's favorite activity was building a snowman. Well, more like admiring Jack's crafty hands make the most amazing snowmen she had ever seen. Her favorite one he made was the one he made just for her. She named it Olaf, and Jack treated it every day to make sure it would not melt.

"Oh Olaf, I miss those days." Elsa stroked Olaf, and looked twice, trying to convince herself that she did not see a twinkle in the snowman's eye. Elsa stood up and backed away from it until she hit some thing.

"OOMPH! "

"I am so sorry! Are you alright?"

Elsa turned around to see a tall, handsome man with bright eyes and an arm extended out to help her up.

"Oh, yes. Th-thanks. I'm fine...it's it's my fault...uh..." Elsa got up on her own, afraid to touCh him.

"I hope I didn't frighten you." His smile...

"Oh no, not at all." Elsa smiled.

"Forgive me, but allow me to introduce myself...I'm Hans, of the Southern Isles.

Elsa did not know what to say. He lives here far enough away, so he won't know anything about Arandelle. What could go wrong? "Elsa, uh, just Elsa."

"Elsa," Hans repeated. "What a beautiful name."

Elsa could feel herself blushing. "Oh, uh thank you."

"I don't mean to be nosy, but did you just build that snowman? It's quite fascinating."

Elsa turned around for a second to look at Olaf, who smiled back at them. "Oh, you saw that?" She threw her hands behind her, gripping them tightly.

"Yes," Hans smiled. "You have an incredible gift. So much power, so much potential."

"Really? You're not scared of me? You don't think I'm a freak?" Elsa could not believe it.

"Why would I think that? You are gifted! Look what you can create! You should embrace it! It's who you are."

"No one's ever said that to me before. Well, besides my family, sort of, well, nor really, I mean, it's a long story."

"I've got time. I would love to hear all about you." Hans smiled even bigger.

"Me too..." Elsa said, then quickly added, "but about you!" Hans laughed and Elsa jlined in.

"Come, let me show you around."

"You live here?"

"Oh yeah, see the cold and dark never bother me. I think they go great together."

"I've never met anybody like you before. I would love to see your home."

The two walked side by side, Elsa still gripping her hands tight, wishing she had her gloves. I really think he likes me! He is not scared of me! He wants to get to know me! And to live in such a cold place like this? Oh, I could stay here forever!

A/N: I know what you're thinking...Hans is gonna do to Elsa what he did to Anna in Frozen. NOT EVEN CLOSE! HAHA! Follow and review to give your predictions, thoughts, etc. I love to hear from people! :)