You're My Snowflake

A Frozen and Rise of The Guardians Fanfic

JELSA

"When I look at a snowflake, you come to mind because just like a snowflake, you're one of a kind."

- Unknown.

Summary: When Elsa was a child, she always read a book about a man who could control winter named Jack Frost. Back then, she just liked the thought of someone going through the same things she was going through, but the thing is the moon was always present whenever she read that book. Fate plays discreetly and their fate was no exception. "Elsa, congratulations. You are now Jack Frost's partner - a Guardian."

A/N: Jelsa has taken over me. Like, seriously. Aren't they just the cutest? I usually don't ship cross-over ships especially if one already had a partner in their respective movie/ show. (I was never a fan of Jackunzel.) But! Since Jack had no original love interest (Tooth? No, it wasn't stated) and Elsa had no love interest either, (Hans? Are you kidding me?) I couldn't resist! Plus, they're both good-looking, and they have ice powers and what-not. Sooo... Yeah! First cross-over ship I ever shipped in my entire fan girl life! Hehe~

Disclaimer: Disney owns Frozen and Dreamworks owns Rise of The Guardians. Image is Uniform by kanapy-art.

{ P R O L O G U E }

Arendelle (21 Years before the events in Frozen)

The king was elated. His first daughter, the heir to the throne, had just been born on a cold winter night. The moon shined brightly over the heir, and what a beautiful heir she was. She would make a fine queen when she comes of age. "She's a beauty." The king said to his wife who was currently holding the infant. The baby girl cooed at her mother's gentle stroking of her face.

The queen smiled in agreement. "I can already tell she'll be a wonderful ruler one day." She said. "You should hold her as well."

He looked at her for a moment for reassurance before carefully taking Elsa in his arms. He could not fathom the unusual yet bubbly feeling inside of him. "I'm a father..." He whispered to himself, sounding proud. "But what if I do something monumentally horrid to cause one of those teenage tantrums...?" He questioned himself, his smile slightly dropping. The queen did not miss what he had just said and stifled a giggle.

It was just like him to worry. Being the king, he had a lot of worries and troubles to deal with everyday and it was natural for him to be worrisome at the moment. She was always there to help him calm down when she knew he was over working himself. That was what many people loved about the dynamic of the royal leaders. They balanced each other out. The queen looked up at her husband and told him to relax. "You'll be a great father. Trust me." She added. The king smiled. Unbeknownst them, a shadow was hovering over theirs – specifically, Elsa's.

When their daughter grew out her hair, the king and his wife were quite shocked to find that their daughter had a peculiar hair color, platinum blonde. It was shocking to them because no one in their family has ever had platinum blonde hair. They were confused to say the least. Even so, they left it at that. They had a feeling that she was going to be as poised and as regal as her mother.

It didn't even take a year for them to realize their daughter had an astounding and magical power to control ice and snow. Elsa would freeze some of her toys when she had no interest in them anymore. They considered it a gift but worried if it were to grow a curse. Three years after Elsa's birth, Anna was added to the royal family of Arendelle. They soon figured out that unlike Elsa, Anna was an ordinary child. It made them ponder.

Arendelle (8 years before the events in Frozen)

"Anna!"

"Elsa, this is getting out of hand."

"She's ice cold."

"I recommend erasing all memory of magic."

"Listen Elsa, your power will only grow stronger. There is beauty in it but also great danger."

"Fear will be your enemy."

"Monster!"

"Evil!"

"Stay away from us!"

"No!" Elsa woke up panting. She put a hand on her chest, trying to control her breathing. Sighing, she looked around her room. "It was only a dream." The princess murmured. Nightmares have been frequent to her. Ever since the incident with Anna a few years back, she could never seem to stop bad dreams from entering her mind. Another thing that was frequent was this shadow she continuously sees for a moment after she wakes up. She got used to it and shook it off as an illusion. Realizing she couldn't go back to sleep, Elsa stood up, got a book from the book shelf and walked towards a chair.

Elsa sat down by the window with a book on her lap. It was her favorite one, *'The Winter Spirit'. It was a tale about a winter spirit named Jack Frost. She loved reading it because she thought of Jack as someone very similar to her, stuck in isolation and possesses ice powers. She liked the thought of someone who was going through the same things as she. Looking at the night sky, her focus was the moon. It shined brighter that night, and somehow, it drew her in. How? She didn't know. At that moment, her window had frost in the shape of a man's head and the moon was shining over the frost. She figured it was her own powers going out of control again and consulted her father soon after.

Arendelle, Present Day (Three Months after the events in Frozen)

"Queen Elsa," A male voice called. "The royal family of Corona's boat will dock soon."

Elsa looked at her reflection in the mirror. "Okay. Just give me a few minutes." She heard the man's foot prints, meaning he had walked away.

It was three days before her birthday, and Anna insisted on throwing a ball. Elsa thought that a simple get together would be fine, but being the excitable sister Anna is, she already sent out invitations. She didn't want to be rude. People were already sailing to Arendelle, and their relatives from Corona were ecstatic. A smile crept on Elsa's face as she thought of the letter from Rapunzel they had received a few days prior. She wrote how her husband joked about Elsa causing eternal winter on Arendelle again. Of course, Elsa had fears that it would happen again. She would always be told off by Anna when she talks about it. Anna doesn't want her to be worrisome and she most definitely did not want her to shut the world off again.

Taking one more look in the mirror, Elsa placed her braid by her right shoulder and walked out the door. She couldn't keep family waiting. She didn't want to do that again, and she didn't.

A shadow crept out from under her bed, quiet and sneaky it was. "No more waiting," it murmured. "Time is of the essence."

Burgess

Two years have passed. More than three hundred and sixty-five days have passed since the Guardians defeated Pitch Black. Jack Frost, the immortal supernatural who was once resented by the Guardians, couldn't believe how he ended up as, the Spirit of Winter and the Guardian of Fun. He was unusually quiet tonight. He had just visited Jamie and was now in Burgess, Pennsylvania. After Jamie had succumbed to slumber, Jack went up on the roof of his home, gazing at the night sky, specifically, the moon.

Jack's been getting this feeling in his stomach, odd yet not very troubling. He shook off those feelings and attempted to forget about them. But right now as he looks at the evening sky, the feeling returned. He sighed, his left hand holding onto his staff. "What are you planning?" He asks the Man in the Moon. He knew there wasn't going to be an answer, but he figured it was worth a shot. Soon enough, he saw the aurora signaling the Guardians to meet. Jack sighed. "Duty calls..." He murmured before standing up and flying towards the North Pole. Needless to say, he knew something big was on the way, and he was more than ready and very anxious to find out.

A/N: Hehe... Anyway, hope you liked it and stay tuned for the story to really start! *insert heart here*

*'The Winter Spirit'is not a real book... or maybe it is? I don't know, I just wrote it down.

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Love, Matsuoka Shina