Hi all! Just going through and correcting some grammer and spelling Mistakes! 11/13/2016

Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I do not own the story, characters or any other part of the Harry Potter series. I am making no money off this piece.

Ok so this is my first Rise of the guardian's fanfic. This first chapter has no Bunny/Frost it but a little later there will be. Hope you enjoy, I do not mind constructive criticism but please no flames. If you feel that this is not a good story then please tell me politely what I did wrong so I can work on it.

A boy, no older than 16 or 17, walked along a telephone line perfectly balanced. His hair was snow white, though icicles hung off clumps of it causing little tinkling sounds to ring out when he moved. He wore a dark blue cloak, with the hood down, over a light blue sweatshirt and dark pants. All were lightly dusted with frost patterns. He was bare foot. In his left hand he held a shepherds staff that was decorated with thin lines of ice. His right hand was raised in front of his as he walked, forming snowflakes before sending them off. His eyes were a dark, icy blue, they held no warmth within them. This was the spirit of winter, he who brought snow and frost.

If someone had seen him they would have thought him to be Jack Frost. The Guardian of fun, the trickster. This was not Jack Frost. Jack Frost no longer existed. Jack Frost had been betrayed by those he called family, by the guardians. Jack Frost could not take this betrayal and died leaving another in his place. This boy was Jokul Frosti. The spirit of winter who caused snow storms and frostbite, the spirit who cared little for the lives of those trapped in his storms, who simply followed natures call and gazed passively at those who did not get out of the way.

As the boy with eyes of ice walked he shot streams of ice at carious object and patches of earth, ensuring that unfortunate people would trip come morning. He froze as the moon suddenly became brighter before looking up at it. He sneered at the pulsing light that somehow spoke of MIM's disappointment. He jumped off of the lines rushing to the ground before wind caught him and floated him off.

A silhouette walked silently back to an ally way before grunting softly, announcing his presence to the three others.

"He is…" Began tooth.

"Yeah" replied Bunny as he looked back to where he just came from.

"What can we do?" North asked. "We want Jack back."

"You heard him last time we cornered him North." Bunny replied

"But…" Tooth cut in.

"Jack Frost does not exist anymore." Bunny said hoarsely pulling a gasp from Tooth and a glare from North and Sandy.

"Perhaps we should…"North cut off with a pensive expression.

"What North, send the yetis to throw him in a bag again, or perhaps we should convince Baby Tooth to trick him again." Bunny growled causing them all to flinch as they thought of the small fairy who had bravely tried to convince Jack that there was danger and she needed his help. He had casually brushed her aside and when she would not give up nearly froze her. Though it was their only hint that Jack still existed. For he stopped just before freezing her solid, regret flashing in his eyes as he somehow thawed her (and how did a winter spirit thaw ice) before gently petting her and sending the wind to force her home.

Sandy forced his way into the center before rapidly forming images of jack, then the guardians, then Jack on his knees rising again as Jokul.

"Yes we know Sandy." North spoke gently, his eyes teary.

"We know it was our fault." Continued an equally teary Tooth.

"That's why we need to apologize and get him back" finished Bunny who looked sad and rubbed at two bracelets that wrapped around his right wrist, one green, one blue.

Sandy frowned, his eyes still burning with righteous anger at the way they had treated Jack before finally he softened and patted Bunny's shoulder. The four guardians separated, leaving to their homes, each thinking about the way they had betrayed their friend.