One Snowflake At a Time~ a Helsa fanfiction

The First Lesson

        Elsa dreaded the night to come. She kept screaming at herself in her mind, all day. She didn't want Hans to help control her powers, she didn't want to stay at the castle, and she didn't want to even be here in the first place!  "I am perfectly capable of controlling my own powers!" Elsa said to herself.  Elsa realized before the night comes along, she ought to deliver Anna's letter. She sealed it and headed out. Harold just so happened to be walking by her room as well. "Harold!" Elsa called. "Your majesty. What can I do for you?" Elsa handed him the letter. "Please have this delivered to Arendelle as soon as possible."  Harold nodded. "Of course my queen." He bowed, and went off.

        Once the night drew in and everyone began settling for bed, Elsa panicked.  "Why am I getting so worked up over this? I mean its just Hans!" Elsa told herself. It was pretty much about time to meet Hans by the window,so she slipped on a casual dress, and put her hair into a bun. Once at the window, Elsa sat down and waited for Hans, hoping that he would forget. He didn't. "Hello Elsa."  Awesome. "Hi there...Hans."  She plastered, an almost real smile. "Ready?" Elsa shrugged. "I guess so." Hans walked over to Elsa and took her hand and smiled. Elsa blushed, and looked at the floor. "Um....we should get to the lesson." Elsa said standing up. Hans smirked and lead her to a ballroom. "Its our second ballroom. No one ever comes in here." Hans said. Elsa nodded. "Anyway...Ok first things first. What I've seen so far, is that you tend to lose control of your powers-"

"Hans?"

"Yes?"

" I know...you don't really want to help me with my powers..." Elsa said. Hans stared at the ground. "So whats the real reason you wanted to see me?" asked Elsa. Hans didn't answer. "Hans! I am a queen and I am ordering you to tell me!" 

"Elsa keep your voice down!" Hans whisper shouted. "What is the reason?" she asked. "Ok...I just wanted to spend time...with you. I mean after that first night, by the window, I-" Hans was cut off by the sounds of footsteps. Elsa gasped. "Someone's coming! Hide!" Hans said. He grabbed Elsa's hand and pulled her further into the ballroom, and back into a corner. They crouched down and listened. Hans didn't realize his hands were on Elsa's shoulders until she started to freeze the floor beneath them. "Sorry." He said and removed his hands. Elsa blushed. It was embarrassing. Having Hans know how she felt about him.  "I though I heard someone.." a voice said. "Probably Hans just crying away his sorrows." The two voices laughed, then the footsteps faded away. Hans gritted his teeth.  "I told you, my brothers hate me."  Elsa turned to face back to him. "Well if it makes you feel any better....I don't hate you....as much." she smiled and then began to laugh. Hans began to laugh too. This was the start of a friendship between Hans and Elsa.