The darkness and the street lamps flew by as I ran for my life, I kept turning around, the dark shapes in the distance were getting closer and closer. Unable to keep up this pace any more I stopped. "Aaaah Ms. Granger, we've been looking for you for a long time, you filthy little mudblood." I don't remember anything after that, just a bright green flash, and blackness.

I woke up in a strange room, when I tried to sit up, my head hurt so bad I all most passed out. "I wouldn't do that if I were you," a soft, melodic voice said. I turned my head as far as I could, a beautiful woman was sitting in a small chair by my bed. She was unstintingly beautiful, I immediately felt insignificant and ugly. "My name is Arawen, you are in Rivendale. You were brought here by my father, after he found you unconscious in our garden. You had a broken ankle, three broken ribs, and you hit your head hard, but with our healers help, you have survived to see another day."

Where am I? WHEN am I? How did I get here? If this is some sort of messed up practical joke the twins are trying to get away with, they will have stumps where their heads used to be. I tried sitting up again, and to my extreme satisfaction, I had no troubles what so ever. Smiling to myself I turned towards the strange woman. " If you don't mind me asking, who are you?" She let out a laugh as clear as tinkling bells " My name, dear one, is Arawen Evenstar, daughter of Elron, master of this land."

She was so strange, as I started to pay more attention, I could have sworn I saw pointed ears on her head. " I beg your pardon, but, what are you?", this brought on another fit of laughter from Arawen Evenstar. "Why, my dear child, I am and elf." Ok. This day can's possibly get any weirder. " The only thing you had with you, when you were discovered, was this.", Arawen said, holding out my wand. My face broke into a grin. At least, not all hope was lost. "My wand!" I took hold of it, enjoying the comfort, and sense of protection, it brings me. "So it is true then?" Arawen whispered, "What might that be?" I asked, "There has been word among my people that you are a sorceress and that you have come to protect Middle-Earth. They say that you have amazing powers, powers any man could only dream of."

I burst out laughing. There's no way she could possibly be talking about me, is there? I mean sure, I'm the smartest witch my age, but the most powerful? Not possible. "I see I have made you uncomfortable. I apologize deeply for offending you, forgive me vanim en' i' ithil."(lady of the moon) She stared off into the distance for quite some time, until suddenly she jumped up. "We have to get you ready for Elron's council! Mankoi amin tanya il?"(Why am I such an Idiot to forget?) She cried out, as she pulled me out of bed. She pulled multiple layers of dress over my head, then braided my hair so it fell over my shoulder.

I didn't notice how long my hair had gotten, I mean, Damn! I examined myself in the mirror, I was wearing a midnight blue dress with silver trimmings. It was a gorgeous dress, and I was shocked at how old I looked in it. "You will have time to admire yourself later vanima arwen en' i' ithil(Beautiful lady of the moon). Now you must go. Follow me young one." I chased her down and around hallways that seemed to never end. Until we reached an open space, there was a good collection of people sitting in a circle, obviously discussing something very important. "Ah, awen ya kaima(Lady who lay sleeping). Thank you for joining us. Please take a seat, we have just begun." I sat down and wondered what deep shit I was getting myself into.