I hope you like! Hope you still like Elsa. Remember, she's still trying to control her magic.

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From the Ravenclaw table, Elsa watched as both Hermione and Ron tried to get Harry to eat something, then Professor limped up to them and made a comment before limping towards the front of the room, Elsa then watched Harry, Hermione and Ron huddled together .

"I wonder what those three are up to." The voice had Elsa jump startled and turned to see Opel who was next to her.

"They're just talking." Elsa defended. "No there's no harm in talking."

"I bet you feel great, don't you?" The new voice had the girls turn to see Draco at the Slytherin table. "Taking on a troll?" He scuffed. "I don't know if that's dumb or just plan stupid."

"At least Elsa helped defend her friends." Opel said. "What were you gonna do, Malfoy? Abandon the goons you call friends?"

"Hey!" Crabe yelled, holding a half eaten muffin. "Who are you calling a goon?"

"Stuff it, Crabe." Malfoy growled.

"I think it was brave of Elsa." Opel said, defending her own friend.

"Oh yes, brave." Draco said, very sarcastically.

Elsa narrowed her eyes, she reached down and gently tapped her toe on the floor where a line of ice made its way towards Draco and settled there under his feet. "You should watch your feet while your walking, Draco." With that she stood up and left the Great Hall.

"That girl is a royal pain." Draco complained. "What was that suppose to mean?" He stood up, slid on the ice under him and fell to the floor.

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"Harry, how did you get that broom?" Elsa asked, meeting up with her friends in the hallway. "I thought that first years weren't allowed."

"It was a present from McGonagall." Harry told her, leaning to her to whisper the answer.

Together, the four made their way to outside. "You are the youngest seeker in a century." Elsa reminded.

"Please don't remind me." Harry said. "I'm not feeling so good right now."

Elsa patted his back. "It's understandable." She said with a nod. "Harry, you'll do great."

"Yeah!" Hermione nods. "After all, your father was a Seeker too." She reminds.

"That doesn't prove anything." Harry told her.

"You're gonna do great, Harry!" Elsa encouraged as the whole school made its way to the Quidditch field. "It's just bad luck that Gryffindor is playing against Slytherin."

"Bad luck all around." Ron huffed.

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Elsa had to sit with her house, and she learned more of Quidditch. She's surprised that that Hogwarts take the game very seriously.

She could barely stay and keep balance on her broom, she didn't like flying and now finding it fun, but she could never do the game.

As the game started, Elsa watched with wide eyes as the growing of flying grew. You had to be pretty skilled to stay on your broom and moving that fast and doing things and everything else.

Turns out that the Slytherins are not just bullies, they're also cheaters. The Slytherins kicked a Gryffindor to steal the bludger, then another one hits the bludger into the Gryffindor Keeper.

Elsa closed her eyes tightly as she also covered them with a wince as the Gryffindor fell to the ground.

"Oh no, I hope Wood is gonna be ok." Opel said with worry.

"Why didn't Madam Hooch do anything?" Elsa asked. "It's very clear they're cheating to win!"

"What's going on with Harry?" Opel suddenly asked. She and Elsa watched as Harry's broom was acting up.

"Its trying to buck him off like a wild horse!" Elsa gasped, then let out a scream that she quickly muffled by slapping bother her hands over her mouth as Harry was flung over his broom but Wass able to grab it and he dangled as he tried to get back on, Elsa quickly closed her eyes tightly and hid her face in her hands.

"He's ok!" Opel cried as she and the rest of Ravenclaw cheered.

"Whoa! Look at him go!" Another classmate cheered out.

Elsa peeked through her fingers to see Harry back on his broom and flying after something, most likely the Snitch, Harry and the Slytherin Seeker dove hard towards the ground. Elsa eeped before closing her eyes again.

"He's caught the Snitch!" Lee's voice yelled out through a speaker. "Harry Potter has received 150 points for catching the Snitch!"

Madam Hootch flies onto the field, blowing a whistle. "Gryffindor wins!" She announces.

The school, minus the Slytherins cheered.

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Harry's popularity grew after that. It was now Christmas and Elsa along with the rest of the first years learned that everyone could go home to spend the holiday with family.

It made since that Harry refused to leave for the holiday, and it was ok to stay at the school.

Elsa was in the Great Hall, reading a book when Harry walked over to her table and she looked up.

"May I join you?"

"Why have you been avoiding me these last few days?"

"I, I guess I deserve that one." He admits, then looks around at the nearly empty room. "I should tell you."

"Then sit down and talk to me!"

Harry quickly sat down across the table from her. "Can you keep a secret?" He asked.

She smiles. "I'm very good at keeping secrets." Her smile fades. "What happened?"

"I, well. I." Harry stuttered, he looked around again before looking back at her. "I mean we. As in myself, Hermione and Ron. We accidentally found something." He then whispered. "Forbidden."

Her eyes grew. "Forbidden?" She repeated, whispering back.

He nods. "We accidentally went to the third floor."

"Accidentally?" She asked.

"We were walking back to Gryffindor tower when we came to the staircases." Harry explained. "Ron's brother Percy warned us that the staircases like to change."

Elsa's eyes grew. "We were warned that too. What happened?"

"It led us to the third floor." Harry explained more. "And we had to hide from Filch, finding a locked door. After Hermione used a spell to unlock it we were able to run in." He paused to look around some more, the turned his attention back to Elsa. "There was a … a dog."

"A dog?" Elsa repeated. "Was it a Pitbull? I don't like Pitfalls. Or Rottweilers."

"It wasn't a normal dog." Harry told her, shaking his head.

"It had three heads!" Ron exclaimed, adding his voice into the conversation as he suddenly appeared and plopped down next to Harry.

"Ronald Weasley, were you eavesdropping?" Elsa scalded, giving him a hard glare and the red head looked insulted.

"Me? I would never!"

Elsa rolled her eyes, while Harry sighed.

"Harry, a three headed dog?" Elsa asked, turning her attention back to him.

Harry nods. "Yeah. It was giant size too. A little while ago, I came across a name." He said. "Nicolas Flamel." He whispered the name.

"Who's that?"

"We don't know." Ron said with a shake of his head. "And we searched the whole library and couldn't find anything. And Hermione." He suddenly stopped himself, and looked at Harry.

"What about Hermione?" Elsa asked.

"Well, she suggested we go to the restricted area." Harry relied.

The Princess made a face. "Why? There's a reason it's called restricted."

"If it's the only way." Harry shrugged.

"But you'll get caught." Elsa protested.

"That's why we're trying to figure out another way for information." Harry replied.

"How come you didn't go home for the holidays?" Ron suddenly blurted, watching Elsa.

"It's complicated." She answered. "And if you say something smart or dumb, your mouth is gonna be frozen shut!" With that she stood up from the bench. "Harry, thank you for trusting me." With that she closed her book and walked out of the Great Hall.

The boys watched her go.

"What'd I say, what'd I say?" Ron asked, completely confused.