Prologue:

Sarah Elinor Carey, a 20 year old Elven Witch, was thrown back through time to the time of her ancestors. She bore great resemblance to Celeborn and Galadriel's daughter Celebrian.

She's 5' 8" with silver blonde hair and ice blue. The very picture of beauty. She had been there almost a year when the Fellowship arrived.

Chapter One:

Haldir walked up with the group and saw a scantily clad young beauty with cornrows, curls, and a dragon tattoo. She was like a nymph among elves.

"Sarah," He called to her.

The beautiful girl came over to him.

"Haldir, you're back," Sarah hugged him.

"Sarah, where is Lady..."Haldir

"Galadriel?"Sarah

"Yes."Haldir

"I'll tell her that you have returned."Sarah

Sarah kissed him on the cheek and left to tell Galadriel that he had returned.

"Haldir?"Aragorn tapped Haldir's shoulder.

"Yes?"Haldir turned to Aragorn.

"So...you like her, don't you?"Aragorn saw Haldir twitch.

"Sarah?"Haldir knew that Aragorn could tell that he was in love with Sarah.

"Yes."Aragorn knew that he caught him.

"What gives you that idea?"Haldir knew he was in denial about his feelings for Sarah.

"The fact that when she kissed you on the cheek, you blushed," Aragorn caught him.

Haldir only walked away when he didn't feel like talking...or answering Aragorn's questions and assumptions. Sarah came down and pulled Haldir aside.

"Haldir, what's wrong?"Sarah

"Nothing is wrong, Sarah."Haldir

"Haldir..."Sarah

"What?"Haldir

Sarah took his hand and led him to the pond that Galadriel showed her the day she arrived.

"Haldir, you are the only...guy-friend...that I have here. I know you, Haldir, I even know when you're lying. So, tell me, what is wrong?" Sarah asked.

"Aragorn seems to think that I am..." Haldir stuttered.

"That you are?"Sarah

"In love with you."Haldir

"And that's different from when?"Sarah

"You knew?"Haldir

"Yes. Galadriel told me a long time ago."Sarah

"So she told you..."Haldir

"Everything. YOU wouldn't believe ME if I told you how...I feel...about you."Sarah

Haldir cupped her cheeks.

"What makes you say that?"Hal

"(nervous) Because elves are beautiful and you're an elf."Sar

"Yes. (Whispered in her ear) I know what you are...she-elf."Hal

"How?" Sarah's voice quivered.

"I've always known, melamin," Haldir moved closer.

"Haldir, I..."Sarah laid her head on his shoulder.

"Sarah, we feel the same of each other...and we've only JUST said something."Haldir

Haldir rested his head on hers.

"Haldir, I...(silently)...wish I could kiss you," Sarah nuzzled his neck.

"Then why don't you?" Haldir's voice low and husky.

"Blast you and your sensitive hearing," She smiled.

Sarah looked up at him. Haldir smiled as he stroked her cheek. Her eyes fluttered closed as he brushed his lips gently against hers. The warmth of his lips against hers made her tremble. His arms around her was all that was keeping her from falling.

Haldir ran his hands down her back as he turned his head a little, deepening the kiss, the passion deepening. Sarah wrapped her arms around his neck, their tongues gently touching and brushing against each other. Air was barely an issue, for a while anyways. Haldir gently broke the kiss.

"Not disappointed, I hope," He chuckled.

"Not in the slightest," Sarah smiled.

Haldir smiled to himself. Time passed by and it was time for the Fellowship to leave. Galadriel talked to Aragorn and Sarah was to go with them. While the boats were being loaded, Haldir and Sarah were saying their goodbyes.

"I'll miss you," Haldir said, resting his head on Sarah's.

"And I'll miss you. But Galadriel needs me to go. She had a vision that they would be attacked and she wants me to protect Boromir," Sarah sighed into his shoulder.

"Why Boromir?"

"Because if...I don't really know."

"You be careful."

"Careful is not a possibility."

"Just don't get killed, Sarah, cause...(whisper)...I can't marry you if you're dead."