Hey sorry everyone about the wait but now I've got the idea for a continued story and a BIG shout-out to XDaiseyX and DelphiniumTheOracle for their suggestions. Also I don't own Harry Potter and Rise of the Guardians and the story is set during The Prisoner of Azkaban.

"Ah school!" sighed Ron, "Back for more schoolwork, isn't it great"

"Yes Ron! It is good to be back," replied Hermione happily as she juggled her luggage and Crookshanks

"I was being sarcastic" Ron murmured

Harry just shook his head and chuckled, but he did have to agree with Hermione it was good to be back, though he would miss the Burrow and Mrs. Weasley cooking.

The trio entered the Gryffindor Common Room and saw Neville waving them over to the lounge where all of their friends were. As Harry walked over he hit someone "Ouch!" the boy cried as he fell to the floor. "Oh I'm sorry" Harry said bending down and helping him up, "Guess I wasn't looking where I was going". The boy looked no older than twelve, had brown hair, and eyes and freckles on his nose. Even though he was young he had a wise, mature twinkle in his eyes that seemed to say he knew something you didn't, Harry was instantly reminded of Professor Dumbledore.

"It's ok" the boy replied calmly, "I'd better go unpack. It was nice to meet you Harry" and he walked upstairs to the boys' room. Harry joined his friends at the fireplace.

"So how did it feel meeting a first year that didn't swoon at your feet?" laughed Fred

"Bro he was talking to the Frost kid. Of course he didn't swoon" George said

Harry's ears perked up at 'frost' "What did you say?"

"He's the 'frost kid'" Neville said, "The rumor around the school is he's the one who froze Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle in frost before the Term ended. Now he's constantly targeted by the Slytherins"

"Yeah but he always has his mysterious 'protector', anyone who attempts to hex him is either frozen or end up hanging from the ceiling. You have to admit he's kind of weird" Dean added, "Nothing seems to scare him and he always looks at you like he knows something"

"You got that right. He's not even scared of the Dementors" Seamus said shuddering

"Cool! Miniature Dumbledore!" cried Fred and George hi-fiving

Hermione cuffed them both on the head "That's impossible! Elemental magic takes years to learn and there's no way a first year could do that. And what do you mean 'he looks at you like he knows something'? Jamie is a muggle eleven-year-old boy who's started his first year of Hogwarts. He didn't even know magic until he came here and finally…"

"Wait, what did you say?" Harry interrupted grabbing her shoulders

"I said elemental magic takes years to learn and…"

"No no no! The kid's name, what is it?"

"His name is Jamie, Jamie Bennett" said Ginny gently removing Harry's hands, "Why does it matter?"

Harry turned away and got out a piece of folded paper in his pocket. Unfolding it he saw the familiar drawing he had found at the end of last term and looked over many times during Christmas. The picture of the Childhood Legends had gained Harry's attention many times, but he was always drawn to Jack Frost and a little brunette boy in the centre. They looked carefree and happy, and under the boy was a name, 'Jamie Bennett'.

"Unpack, repack, learn magic, dodge hexes. That seems to be all I ever do around here," sighed Jamie putting his robes away "And also bumping into famous older wizards a.k.a Harry Potter". Looking around the empty room Jamie couldn't help thinking 'It would be nice if I had someone to talk to who didn't think I was a freak, or a pet' Jamie had tried to convince the school to let him bring Abby, his greyhound, but it was a strict school rule and they couldn't let a dog wander around with so many cats and owls and he didn't want another pet.

Finished with his unpacking Jamie got ready for bed, but wasn't sleepy so he sat on the windowsill and looked outside. While he loved learning magic at Hogwarts it was nice to go home where there was no one calling him a freak, no Slytherins (particularly Malfoy) trying to hex him everyday and Sophie had grown up a lot, his mouth twitched into a smile at the thought. Resting his head back Jamie closed his eyes and thought of the Guardians, if he thought hard enough he could hear North's loud, booming voice, see Sandy's golden sand swirling and floating, see the tough Bunny being chased by Abby in his room (Jamie chuckled at that), hear Tooth's energetic and excited chattering about teeth with her fairies squeaking as well and Jack's wild, happy laugh with Baby Tooth squeaking on his shoulder.

In fact Baby Tooth's voice sounded really loud and close, like it was right in his ear. Opening his eyes he saw a familiar, tiny figure hovering in front his face "Whoa!" cried Jamie falling off the windowsill, "Baby Tooth? How did you? What are you?" Then he heard a laugh, a very familiar laugh.

"Jack Frost?" Jamie whispered

"Sorry about scaring you" said a voice outside the window; "It took us a bit longer to get here than we thought" and Jack Frost flew in.

"Jack!" Jamie cried and hugged him. Jack laughed and hugged him in return.

"Hello to you too. How's my little brother doing?"

"Well…" Jamie said, "Apart from everyone calling me the 'Frost kid' since you froze Malfoy and his friends, the Slytherins trying to hex me everyday and everyone saying I have an invisible 'protector' I'm doing great. What are you doing here?"

"Well Jamie. Get used to having Baby Tooth and me around cause your invisible protector is here to stay!" Jack snickered imitating a soldier saluting. Jamie couldn't believe his ears!

More chapters will be posted as soon as I can write them!