The Arendelle Sisters:Return to Hogwarts

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Enough of me rambling on,here is chapter 2!

Compartment 56 was anything but special on the outside.Or in the inside for that matter.

But it wasn't the interior that made it special.It was the people that occupied it.

There were 7 in total. 3 girls and 4 boys.

At first glance they seemed to be relatively normal-well as normal as you could be on a train to a school of magic. However, if you looked closer, you could start to see that they were much more than normal.They were special.

The boy sitting next to the window was obviously the leader of this particular group.

He was extremely good-looking, but seemed to know it too, as he sat arrogantly sprawled across the seat, a bored expression marring his otherwise perfect face. Cold,ice-cap blue eyes studied the outside world, as they rushed past it,leaving it far behined. Tousled,bleached-white hair stuck up in a rebellious, couldn't-care-less-manner, almost covering two completely jet-black eyebrows. His long, lean body shaped his school robes extremly well, and showed off his well-defined muscles.

His name was Jack. Jack Frost.

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Jack laughed distractedly as James told him a joke, but his eyes were still fixed on the window.They never left the window.

James rolled his own fawn coloured eyes, turned away from his best friend and moodily started playing with his wand, making multicoloured sparks shoot out of the end.

It just wasn't fair! Why was Jack always so ...well...gone at this time of year?

He couldn't really talk to anyone else, as Hiccup was...well...supposedly 'finding his inner self', but James knew for a fact, that Hiccup was listening to Britney Spears: Punzie was fast asleep, Merida had gone to the toilet, Astrid had seen some Slytherin friends and decided to stay with them for a while and Flynn-Flynn was going through his daily beauty procedure, which James knew better than to interrupt. Which only left Jack.

But talking to Jack was like having a conversation with a robot (which James didn't much recommend!).And, he still hadn't had a chance to tell the group his intresting news! For James, being loud and talkative, complete silence with no speaking, was torture.

He coughed loudly to see if anyone would react.No-one did.

Hiccup kept on bobbing his head to the music. Rapunzel was still asleep.Flynn was still looking in the mirror.And Jack...Jack was still staring blankly out of the window.

"Swish and flicker!" James thought angrily. It just wasn't fair!

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After what seemed like years, which was in fact only half an hour, Merida returned from the toilet. She didn't come in without racket either.

That's what James liked best about her. A fiery, loud personality that matched his. That and her love for Quidditch. James and Merida could talk for hours on end just about one move, usually boring everyone around them, except from Jack and Astrid, who also were both in the Quidditch team, but instead of Griffindor, in Slytherin.Naturally, on the pitch, they were extremely competetive rivals, especially Jack and Merida who were both seekers.

James himself, was a chaser, but every once in a while, out of the corner of his eye he would watch Jack and Merida fiercly battle it out for the snitch. Jack had a lot more skill, and took to seeking like a walk through the park, but Merida had a lot more dermination, which usually made the match very exciting and unpredictable. The whole school turned up for the games between Gryffindor and Slytherin.

But back to the point.

Merida came thundering in like a herd of elephants, quite literally shouting at the top of her lungs.James felt himself flinch with suprise, after the cold silence that had filled the room before the red-headed bundle of energy had entered.

"Guys, guys yeh've got a listen to this!" Merida plonked herself down on the seat, next James. "Yeh'll never guess what 'appned!"

It took a while for everyone to understand what she had said, due to her thick, scottish accent that only appeared properly when Merida felt some sort of strong emotion or feeling. Mostly excitement.Or high spirits.

Without waiting for anyone's approval, she rushed on. "I was just walkin back from the loo, when this lass around our age, who I'd never seen before, bumped 'rite into meh."

This caught everyone's attention.

Hiccup stopped listening to his music and took off his earphones.Rapunzel suddenly opened her eyes and sat up, making James seriously question whether she had ever truly been asleep in the first place. Flynn looked up from his mirror. And even Jack tore his eyes away from the window,and rested them on Merida.

"Are you sure she was our age, Mer?" asked Rapunzel gently. "She could have just been a tall first-year, or a second-year that you happened to have missed last year."

But Merida just stared cooly back, and answered," I'm positive."

This sent the room into a sudden frenzy.

"A new third-year?"

"But that's impossible!"

"There's got to be a mistake!"

"Why didn't we hear about it?"

The last question had much more effect than the others, and lay lingering in the air, unspoken.

James could feel the temperature drop, even though the windows were closed and the heating was on.

He frowned, and shot a look at Jack. Was it his imagination,or did something flicker in his friend's eyes?

"How did she look like?" James had to see Jack's mouth move, to believe it was he who had spoken.

Normally, Jack never spoke during train journeys.

Merida blinked. Twice.

"Well she had long,platinum blonde hair and these light,ocean blue eyes..."