Ok not JK Rowling's in disguise I get no money for this story but I do wish to thank her for letting us all mess with her characters
And the names I have changes because all names change with time. (Thyme)
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Upon the cool crisp winds of the Gryffindor Mountains does the voice of a woman tell the story, a story of elves and of men. Long ago when the kingdom of Hogwarts was as one whole. The last heir to the throne.
Serenity Queen of all the lands she was infertile and would not produce any offspring. She had her four cousins. Rowaine of Ravensclaw, Godren of Gryffinsdor, Slaven of Slythersin and Hannah of Hufflespuff.
So she gave her kingdom to them to the Slythersin the harsh dessert, the Ravensclaw the valley, to the Gryffinsdor the mountains they so loved and to the Hufflespuff the Plains because of their love for growing things.
When the lines had reached Rowena Ravenclaw, Godric Gryffindor, Salazar Slytherin and Helga Hufflepuff, known as the parents of modern Hogwarts. There were many secrets each of the 4 lines hid, I cannot tell you the secrets of the Slytherin's, the Hufflepuff's or the Ravenclaw's but what secrets I can tell you is the secret unknown to all outsiders not of the Gryffindor line or its people.
A secret that began with Godric Gryffindor and his wife Alargia. It was said that Godric Gryffindor got lost in a snowstorm during a hunt, it is said that a beautiful woman came out of the blizzard and offered them shelter and warmth until the storm had past.
What she did not count on was falling in love with the warrior, the commander, Godric Gryffindor. She went back with them and got married to Godric. 18 months later, she gave birth to but one boy child, the healers said she would never bear any more children.
But they were happy, she watched as her child grew up and fell in love, while her husband grew old and withered she stayed the same never changing, what she and her people were, were elves they mixed with the men of the mountains and produced ½ elves known forever as elfling's. The breed of people of both men and elves.
How do I know this, it was my sister who married Godric Gryffindor and who on her husbands death bed asked me, and only me to watch her children. Then she took the poison that killed her and made my nephew Garrion king of all Gryffindor.
And all I ever asked of his line was to have them come, and see me when they reached the age of 12 years, when Garrion moved me to the base of Phoenix army. He told me asked me to tell the story of his father the children who were learning, who were the future of this great land all about the past and the true nature of all the mountain people. My name I hear some of you ask may name is Jarai the last of the true elves.