Pairing: None bc they’re just silly eleven year old dorks

Request: eugenes-smolder - Hans, Elsa, and Kristoff meeting for the first time (or whichever two meeting because it’s your story).

Word count: 632

Author Notes: Heckity heck yeah. To be honest I don’t have much to say, except Hans is gonna be really disappointed.

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Finally Elsa Arendelle was going to Hogwarts. And oh boy was she scared.

Still, at least she was alone in her compartment, save for her pet cat Olaf, whom she had let out to sit on her lap. He was staring out of the window to look at the busy station and he seemed more excited about this than Elsa.

The train started moving along after a few minutes and she started to try and think of all the pluses of going to Hogwarts. Well, there was learning spells. And…learning potions. But it was the social-ness that scared her the most.

She was interrupted by her thoughts when someone ran into the compartment, auburn bangs flopping in front of his face. He was holding onto the door to make sure no one could get in, poking his tongue out at the group of boys attempting to get in. After several minutes they finally gave up. Odd, he hadn’t noticed the blonde or the cat the entire time, and let out a ridiculously high squeal when he saw them.

“Bloody hell, sorry. Didn’t see anyone else. Just my fuckwad brothers trying to set my hair on fire.” Well what a charmer, using such language was all Elsa could think. Better not to say that though.

“Oh, uh, right. Sorry, are you going to be staying here. I don’t want to seem rude but it’s just, well…yeah.”

“Well yeah what? Is it bad if I stay? They’re probably gonna try it again.”

Elsa nodded slowly, moving her backpack so he could sit down. The pair sat in silence that was neither comfortable or uncomfortable. It was simply there.

A knock broke the silence about ten minutes in, and a strangely tall boy (he looked almost five foot ten at the least) walked in, flopping down onto the seat and pulling his legs up. 

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The three had managed to talk a little bit. Elsa and the blonde boy - whom apparently was called Kristoff Bjorgman - both shared a love for winter and generally disliked people, save for a few. Hans was a member of the famous Westergaard family, and he’d mostly spent time talking about how he was going to be a Slytherin or Ravenclaw and make his family proud for once. It had gotten incredibly annoying after just five minutes of this, but he just wouldn’t shut up!

Kristoff had explained that he had managed, with the help of his mother Bulda, to get her friend Hagrid to take care of Sven the dog in his hut, and allow Kristoff to visit whenever. It was due to distress of being away too long from his beloved pet. Sven had already been there two days.

When the train finally stopped, they instantly ran to get off, and once everything was taken off they started heading towards the boats with everyone else. Hogwarts and the lake were an amazing sight.

Very quickly, they started to walk into the great hall and it was time for the sorting.

“Arendelle, Elsa.”

Shaking, she slowly started to make her way up to the stool. The hat was placed on top of her head, and started to speak.

“Hmm…great intelligence indeed. Yet also ambition. You show many traits of both Ravenclaw and Slytherin. It’ll have to be…Ravenclaw!”

Everyone at the table stood to clap for her. It gave her confidence, and she skipped down to sit.

A few other names were called, and next Kristoff was called.

“There’s no doubt about it. Gryffindor!” And just like for Elsa, if a little louder, the Gryffindors cheered for him.

Many, many names later, and finally Hans’ name was spoken. Obviously I’m going to be a Slytherin, he thought.

The hat had barely been placed on his head before it yelled Hufflepuff.