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Summary: Winter Rosa Potter has always been diffrent from people. Being a witch hadn't changed that due to her near death experiences. After nearly dying of hunger due to being forced home during the Christmas holidays in second year, she finds an odd fruit and eats it. She doesn't care if it could kill her, the school hating her and always being alone was already doing that. She was rather surprised to see the results of doing that, but she can't help it if she's happy with it. After all, it gave her what she wanted most in the end and that was enough for her. Fem!Harry. Ministry/Dumbledore/selective!Weasley!Bash!

Pairing: Fem! Harry, Winter/Trafalgar Law

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Chapter Six

Dream Scene

"SoXXXX!" A messy haired little boy shouted at me with a wide smile.

"What Luffy?" I felt a large amount of playful annoyance as he jumped on me.

"I did it!" He cried causing me to give him a raised eyebrow.

"Did what?" I ask causing him to grin.

"I became," The little boy grew into a man with the wide grin on his face, "The king of the pirates!"

We were in a diffrent place now. Before we had been in a dense, jungle like forest with the sounds of beasts around us. Now, we were standing on rocky ground. People with blurred faces stood around us, but I recognized the red haired man and the obsidian haired boy from my dreams. Both were older than they had been in the dreams from before. A smile stretched across my face and I nodded as sudden tiredness filled me, "Yeah Pup. You finally achieved your dream."

His grin widened only to fall as a terrified look appeared on his face. The area changed again and we were now in what looked like a ruined castle chamber. I was laying on the ground and staring up at the destroyed ceiling. Luffy's face was above mine in seconds with the obsidian haired boy, now a man. Both were shouting at me and yet I could hear nothing. Sharp cries of denial from them followed by the sound of maniacal laughter and a flash of blonde hair and pink feathers. Pain filled me from every inch and seemed to focus on my heart-

End of dream scene

I sat up with a gasp while my hands shot towards my chest. Boreas was flung from my stomach and flung towards the edge of my bed, but was quick to return to me. My eyes were wide as sweat poured from my body. Boreas's calming emotions crashed over me and before long, I was fine again. My heart beat slowed and I took deep breath as he asked me, "What's wrong?"

I didn't answer as I slowly sent the memories of the dream towards him. He stiffened and curled against me. I held him close and murmured, "First day back and already I'm getting nightmares. The cherry on top is that it isn't even Monday yet."

Boreas wasn't amused by my comment and swatted me with his tail as he removed himself from my embrace. I gave him a curious look until he said, "Get ready for today. Since we're up so early, we're going to get started on training."

I did as he asked and quickly grabbed some clothes before going into the bathroom. I checked the time and found that it was a little past 5 in the morning. I almost groan at that before deciding to make use of the extra time. Ever since I ate that fruit, I was getting odd habits other than eating habits. I was tired during the day while at night I was full of energy...Well not counting last night. I was also waking up at odd times in either the night or the morning. Hector was not amused by this and made me some special tea to help me sleep. Leena however used the extra time to get me started on learning runes. I was rather displeased with the fact I wouldn't be allowed to learn any elemental spells until Hector and Boreas deemed me ready. The reason being was that my body was still accepting the fruits powers and my magic was still settling down after being released like that. It was also because of the left over malnourishment and signs of abuse. However, Boreas said that he could teach me about accessing my elemental magic and would help me get a good base for me to work off when I can finally begin learning spells. The reminder of training made me shower faster and get ready within a 12 minute period before I raced out of the bathroom. Boreas looked at me in amusement and moved towards the door. I followed behind him while grabbing my gauntlets from my bed. I pulled them on as we walked down stairs and Boreas settled in front of the fire that was still going. He gestured for me to take a seat in front of him and I asked, "What now?"

"Now you need to close your eyes and make sure your comfortable," He instructed and I did as he asked, "We will be meditating which will allow for you to gain access to both your magic and the power you hold within you. Once you get good enough, you will be able to access a part of yourself that very few know how to access," I nodded and he continued, "Now take a deep breath," I did so, "Exhale," I did so, "Breath in. Exhale. Breath in. Exhale," He continued on that pattern for a while, "Now focus on one thought. A single thought and push all else away. Make sure it's something you can easily focus on without,"

My mind went to the runes Leena had showed me. She had said they were of Norse decent and used on weapons for the most part. My mind went to the rune for ice. The jagged, yet smooth lines of the rune. The way it started to glow a bright neon blue. The way ice seemed to fill my veins so coldly, yet so warmly. The deep tethering feeling of the magic against my own. The gentle way it seemed to rub against my hand like it was trying to comfort me. I found myself staring at a glowing ball of icy blue that had silver mist wafting off of it. It floated in the black space and radiated a feeling of comfort. I began to reach for it as I murmured, "Beautiful."

I heard Boreas's voice as I brushed against it with the tips of my fingers, "Good you see it. You're probably touching it at the moment. Now pull it close to you like you were cradling a baby."

I reach forward and pulled it to me. The feeling of comfort rushed over me with a strange warm, yet cold feeling. It seemed to settle itself into the middle of my heart and chilled it, yet the comforting warmth it gave off did not waver. I felt it filling me as my blood moved through my body and soon my eyes opened of their own accord. My eyes widened and I murmured, "Well shit."

Around us, ice gather around the edges of the room to form graceful, yet jagged needles. The fire had gone out as ice seemed to swirl around me. My magic created bluish white tendrils that swirled around me like snow flakes. Boreas looked at me and I felt his pride as he murmured, "You've done what should have taken a day at least within an hour."

"Boreas?" I ask with my eyes darting around, "We can't keep it like this. You do realize I need to keep a low profile when it comes to my elemental magic,"

"Of course," He looked around slowly, "Just focus on the tendrils and will them to return to you, magic is after all a muscle,"

With that in mind, I wished it would return to me. I felt my magic respond slowly at first before quickly returning to it's place inside of me. I felt sweat gather on my forehead and reached up to wipe it off when I heard footsteps. I looked up as the ice melted and found the Weasley twins walking down the stairs. Both paused upon seeing me before George spoke, "Well this is a surprise-"

"Winter's downstairs-" Fred continued with a smile.

"Before dawn-" George continued.

"What a surprise it is-"

"To see an ickle little second year-"

"Down here-"

"Specifically one-"

"That is not known to awaken until seven at the earliest-"

"So what have you been doing?" The two chorus causing me to snicker.

"Meditating," I answer causing both to frown playfully, "What are you two doing up so early? We don't have Quidditch until next week at the least,"

They glanced between each other before nodding. Fred grinned at me, "We're going to prank Snape."

"I'll give you an alibi," I say causing both to grin wildly.

"Thanks Winter!" Fred exclaimed and pat me on the head.

I grinned at the two, "No problem. Just make sure to get me pictures of the fuckers face. I hate him."

The two nodded and left without another word. I shook my head in amusement and closed my eyes as Boreas settled himself in my lap. I began to meditate once more and found it easier to find my core. My magic eagerly responded and I practiced drawing it out before pushing it back. Each time I did it, it became easier to make it come out and return. Boreas was happy about my progress and told me so as we headed downstairs for breakfast. He curled around my shoulders my shoulders comfortably and eyed our surroundings, "The magic of the castle is very odd. It feels sentient, yet lacks a conscious. Why is that?"

"Perhaps it's conscious either fell into a deep sleep or is being repressed to the point it can not act on it's own," I reply and shrug slightly, "It is anyone's guess,"

"True though if the second is true then it would mean the castle's wards are weakened," Boreas concluded while glancing around and sniffing the air, "I'll take a look later on when Hedwig returns,"

"As you wish," I murmur softly as we reached the great hall and headed inside.

I took a seat at the lions table and began to pile food onto my plate. I looked around and smile upon seeing my new favorite breakfast beverage. Leena had introduced it to me and I had to say it was magnificent. I could drink it all day, but alas Hector said that I should only drink it at breakfast. I pouted at the thought, but had to admit he was right. I grabbed the jug holding the precious liquid and pour some into my cup while grabbing some of the sugar and cream laid out. I took a drink once I got it to the perfect mixture and let out a sigh only to pause as I heard, "I'm surprised you're up early and drinking coffee Potter."

I snort and turned to give the blonde boy my attention, "I have acquired a taste for it and my new sleeping habits have forced this on me," I gave the blonde a once over before deciding to end the useless quarrel between us, "Malfoy, I would like to apologize for my words in first year. It was rather rude of me and I would like to accept that offer should it still be available if you promise not to speak of my best friend in such a way nor of those that I see as family."

The blonde was shocked and stared at me in surprise. Boreas was watching him like a hawk and I almost snorted at the thought since Ermine's were prey to many flying predators. I watched Malfoy carefully and saw the caution in his eyes as he spoke, "I would do that if you were not friends with-"

I held up a hand causing him to quiet down, "If you are speaking on Ronald Weasley, you would be mistaken. Things have come to light and the so called 'Golden Trio'," I used air quotes with a snort, "Is now broken up. The boy doesn't know it, yet but with the gossipers surrounding us it will be known by tomorrow morning. The one I spoke of was Hermione and I will not take insults towards her lightly. You will keep your bigotry to a minimal in my presence," He looked troubled for a few moments, "You may have all the time in the world, but I ask that you try to keep our old confrontations to a minimal. If you do not wish to be friends, I understand, but ask that we put the past behind us. Our troubles in school may very well transfer over into the real world, so it is better to know that we are neutral to one another than to think we would stab the other in the back out of spite," Boreas seemed to swell with pride over my words, "I do hope you will honestly consider my proposition."

He nodded and walked away. I watched him go before turning back to my meal. I ate silently as Boreas slid off of my neck to eat some fruits and nuts. I look up upon hearing footsteps and found Professor Mcgonagall standing there. I offered my favorite teacher a smile. She gave me a nod before looking at Boreas, "May I ask why you have an Ermine with you?"

"He is my familiar that I discovered over the break," I answer with a slightly sheepish smile, "I hope it is okay for me to bring him with me,"

"It is fine though next time alert me if you are planning on bringing something like this back with you," I nod my assent causing her to smile slightly, "I have read the letter your new guardian has sent me and I am wiling to help you if you need it,"

"Thank you Professor," I say earnestly.

Hector had sent a message to Professor Mcgonagall explaining the new additions to my body and how they came about. He did this because he wanted me to learn to control my instincts with the help of another human that could turn into an animal albeit in a diffrent way. I knew that she would probably scold me for doing what I did, but would understand why because of my circumstances. She offered me a nod before going to her seat at the staff table. I noticed the absence of Dumbledore and Snape immediately before noting that Lockhart was also missing. I wondered why before immediately pushing the notion out of my mind. I really didn't need to know what that fraud was doing. I finished breakfast soon after that and decided to look around. I needed to find a good place to practice after all.

Three hours later

I found myself sitting against the wall of a class room on the third floor. The room had been covered in dust and debris. The desks and chairs had been pushed to the sides of the room before being covered with a heavy cloth. I used my new knowledge of the house elves that kept the place running to my advantage. The buggers were small with tennis ball shaped eyes that gained their magic from working. They had at first been created by Orcs and Goblins to take care of things while the two species were out fighting, searching for food, trading their wares, or pillaging villages. When the Orcs died out, the goblins had full control of the little buggers. It was when the wizards and goblins first met that the wizards gained the ability to bond with the little beings. It was a gesture of good faith that allowed the wizards to learn the ability, but once learned they twisted it after about two hundred years. Around that time, the blood purity in England had begun and set off a chain reaction. It seems that once the wizards learned to stand on their own without the help of the other beings around them, they became arrogant. With arrogance, as it always does, came pride and greed. It was because of that arrogance that the wars between creatures and humans started. It only ended when many of the creatures sought islands and other uninhabited lands to hide in. It is only recently that wizards in countries other than England, German, and Bulgaria have begun to soothe the age old wounds. It was a rather interesting history that I learned from Hector during his times watching over me. A smile small appeared on my face at the thought of the man. I frowned however when I heard footsteps coming down the corridor. My eyes narrowed as I picked up the sound of two pairs of feet coming towards me. The first was younger while the second was older. The older of the two moved slowly, but at a still fast pace. Boreas made his way over to me and I felt a chill go down my spine as he murmured something in a language that I felt like I should know. It sung to my soul and made my heart ache with want. I shivered again only to stop when the door to the room was thrown open. The Headmaster walked in with Ronald Weasley following him, "Are you sure she was in here my boy?"

"I saw her come down this hallway Headmaster," Ronald told the aged Headmaster with panic on his face while I felt shock course through me, "I went to find you immediately after I saw her,"

Boreas had made us invisible. I wonder how far this spell can go and if he can teach it to me. It would be awesome to have because that would mean I could sneak into the restricted section, pull pranks on Snape, spy on people easier, pull pranks on Dumbledore, sneak around the castle after curfew, pull pranks on Ronald, and...I frowned slightly at that train of thought. I would mostly abuse the spell by pulling pranks on people. I really needed to think about more uses for a spell like that. I frowned and shook my head slightly. I needed to focus on the situation at hand and not on the uses for an awesome spell like that. I also reminded myself that I had my fathers cloak and returned my attention to the pair that had entered the room as the old man gave the room a once over. He mused aloud, "Perhaps she has gone down another hallway," He frowned at that, "But why would she want to come in here?"

"It must have something to do with that rat she had with her," I bared my teeth at Ronald for that remark, but stayed silent for fear of ruining the effect of the spell.

"What exactly did it look like?" The Headmaster asked while my eyes narrowed.

"It looked like a weasel though Winter said that it was an Ermine," Ronald answered slowly, "It was mostly white with brownish-grey spots on it's back. It eyes were really weird though,"

"What was wrong with it's eyes?" The Headmaster asked as his eyes narrowed.

"They were silver," Ronald answered slowly, "Not like Malfoy's eyes, but actually silver. I would say they looked like a silver sickle, but they looked a lot brighter than that,"

"Did you notice anything else odd about it?" I noticed that the Headmaster had paled at the words said by the boy.

"It didn't act like a normal animal. It's eyes..." The boy trailed off and shook his head, "They didn't look like an animals eyes. They looked like they were analyzing everything around it like a human," the Headmasters eyes widened and I saw panic there, "It looked at me with a calculative and judgmental stare that unnerved me," He looked up at the Headmaster, "Why did it do that Headmaster?"

"I'm afraid Winter may have a dark wizard animagus with her," The Headmaster informed the boy causing Boreas's emotions to turn hostile at the very thought, "You should go return to your brothers. I will look for her my body and return her to the light,"

"Will I be receiving payment this week?" Ronald asked causing me to snarl at the boy silently, "I've had my eye on a new chess set. I think I deserve it a little early due to having to deal with her having that dark wizard with her,"

"Of course my boy," The Headmaster agreed and the boy left the room before Dumbledore scowled, "Greedy little shit stain," My eyes widen at hearing those words from the man that seemed like everyone's Grandfather, "The boy is a nuisance, but a useful nuisance. If it weren't for needing him to keep the blasted bitch naive, I wouldn't have used him, his mother, or his elder sibling Percy. The three fools..." Dumbledore sneered, "I'll have to dose the girl with loyalty potions now since she found that damned familiar of hers. Not only that, she has most likely unlocked her magic if the remains of that behemoth of a muggle were telling the truth, but the question is how she unlocked them. It couldn't have been that blasted Gryphon that Lily befriended since he wouldn't have the ability to find her," He growled under his breath, "I'll have to find the brat and soon,"

He left the room and I stared after him for what felt like hours until Boreas sighed. A flash of warmth filled me before I felt normal again. Boreas laid heavily on my neck causing me to reach up and brush my fingers across his head, "Are you alright Boreas?"

"I am fine. The spell just took a lot out of me," He sighed softly, "It seems we were right to guess that Dumbledore was trouble and the boy was as well. We know that only the mother, the third eldest brother, and the youngest male of the Weasley clan are in on it,"

"I am relieved to know that the Twins are safe to be around, but the question is why?" I murmur softly as I stared at the ground, "Why would they do this? What could they possibly gain out of all this?"

"I do not know, but what I do know is that we must be careful now," Boreas sent soothing feelings to me as distress filled me, "We now know who our enemy is, but we have yet to gain the power and support needed to deal with this threat,"

"Is this all my life is going to be?" I asked sullenly, "Am I doomed to be betrayed by those I thought I could trust?"

"You can trust Hector and the others. The girl, Hermione and I can be trusted, so do not worry about that," He murmured soothingly, "You are destined for great things and things will get hard just as Lady Brigid has said. Many will seek to harm or destroy you, but you can handle it. I can sense the strength inside of you Master," I growl at the term since he wasn't just some servant causing him to chuckle, "Now I do believe it's time for something to eat. You deserve it after all the work you've done so far today and having to deal with that,"

"Kitchen?" I murmur causing him to nod.

With that in mind, I headed straight to the kitchen.

Night time/12 P.M

I stared up at the curtains hanging over top my bed. Sleep wouldn't come no matter how tired I was. The information from today was just too much for me to let it go. I wanted to, but my mind wouldn't stop racing. The possibilities of what could happen were driving me insane. I knew nothing good would come of it, but still for the love of the damned why can't I stop thinking! I growled under my breath and got up to go down to the common room. At least in there, I would be able to make some noise and not deal with others. Perhaps it was Lavenders snoring that was causing my unrest. With that in mind, I headed down to the common room and plop down on one of the chairs closest to the window. Boreas was sleepily sitting on my shoulder only to bold up right when a burst of chilling wind hit us. I stood up uncertainly when I felt something gently brush across my face as the scent of something sweet filled the air. Boreas made a dook(Actual sound Ferret's make when they're excited, playful, and happy.). I felt the excitement and shock pouring off of him as I turned to face the direction the thing that brushed across my face came from. My eyes widen at the sight of what, or rather, who stood there, "Beautiful."

A soft feminine laugh left the figure before me. Neon blue eyes held white pupils in the shape of snowflakes. Hair the color of freshly fallen snow with black patterns of snowflakes fell to the figures waist. Pale blue lips against a soft angular shaped face. Two blood colored snowflakes on each cheek. Skin as pale as the moon during a winters night. A soft white dress (Like Elsa's from Frozen) with a cloak made of bristling black and white fur. Two slash marks the color of fresh blood sat above the snowflakes on the figures face. A pair of massive animals on either side of the figure looked at me. The first was a bear twice the size of Hagrid stood on it's four paws. Black fur with small white marks around it's face and paws. The second a massive white wolf with black wisp-like marks. It looked like my wolf form only bigger, stronger, white with black marks, and red eyes. The bear had greenish black eyes. Both seemed to be watching me as I stood there gaping. Boreas snapped me out of it by murmuring, "Lady of the winter spirits. The one who gave all of us our power. Gave birth to all of the children of the frost. Creator of the Frost Wolf. Our lady, Yukinari."

My eyes widen and I went to my knees before her. I heard a soft laugh, but kept my eyes down. Leena had told me that I had to show respect for the Head Spirits of each element, season, Extra because otherwise I was liable to die. I didn't want to die yet even if it felt wrong to bow down to this woman. I felt soft, cold fingers lifting my chin up to stare into those odd eyes. A voice as soft as the wind, yet as lyrical as a phoenix came from the woman, "Do not bow to me, my child. You of all people shouldn't be bowing."

Shock coursed through my veins and I blurted out, "What?!"

"You of all people shouldn't be bowing to me," The woman, lady Yukinari replied as her eyes seemed to be boring their way past my eyes and into my soul, "You may not remember it yet, but you should not be bowing to me,"

"Remember what?" I asked only for her to shake her head.

"Now is not the time for such questions my child," She murmured and stood up with her hand still under my chin, so I was forced to stand with her, "Now is the time for sleep,"

"I can't sleep," I protest causing her to chuckle.

"I know my child," She said with a bemused smile, "It's why I'm here," She removed her hand and placed it on my arm before moving towards one of the seat by the fire, "Come sit with me,"

I followed her silently while trying to figure out if I've finally gone insane. From what Leena had said, the spirits had abandoned England as a lost cause, so why would a Head Spirit come here? It wasn't like I was really special or anything. Boreas snorted against my neck as Lady Yukinari sat down and pulled me to sit down next to her. She began to hum softly and pulled me to lay my head down in her lap. Immediately my body seemed to relax as the comforting feeling of coldness seeped into me. The sweet scent increased as the humming sound soothed my mind and body. Lady Yukinari began to speak as she ran her finger through my hair and brushed across one of my wolf ears, "Let me tell you the story of the lands of Winter. Like it sounds, our lands are filled with wind, ice, snow, freezing water, towering glaciers..."

Her words lulled me into a deep, restful sleep. Dreams of lands filled with ice and snow. Running across the land with Boreas floating over head and Hedwig running at my side. Of long nights, fires and stories to go around. The sweet sound of the wind rustling through the leafless trees. The sweet scent that had appeared with Lady Yukinari filled my mind and followed me deep into my dreams.

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