Hey guys! I guess this is my first chapter :P Just wanting to say that if any Potterheads are reading this and they haven't seen Lord of the Rings, let me just explain a few things...
1. Rivendell is one of the many realms that are ruled by elves. Their leader is Elrond :)
2. Rohan is a kingdom ruled by men. It has a village and is ruled by King Theoden, they are very well known for their love of horses.
3. Gandalf is a wizard (I think everyone knows that...but hey ho!)
4. Legolas is an elf

All done? Okay, enjoy! :D oh and please reveiw! Thanks :P

I DO NOT OWN LORD OF THE RINGS OR HARRY POTTER!

It wasn't as if I meant for it to happen, but it did. I guess I'm just useless like that, it's not like anyone likes me. I'm just a lonely stray elf, wondering by myself, doing my own thing. I like to spend my time in the forests, shooting things with my bow and arrow. I've been forgotten, lost. Oh, my name's Azaelia by the way.

I live in my own little tree house, near Rivendell, but not too close, in case I get discovered.

I used to be helpful. I used to be good.

Lots of people started to realise my good relationships with animals and nature, many people from around middle-earth would try and employ me to train horses. Yes, I know, it's a small business, but trust me, it paid off! But then, I did something incredibly stupid. I will tell you what happened.

I was riding back from Rohan (you would not believe how long it takes to get from there to here!), and I managed to forget to pack water (oh clever me!), when I got back it was almost midnight. I couldn't be bothered to walk all the way to the lake which was another two more miles, so I snuck into Elrond's realm, and I started searching for water.

I don't know why, but I couldn't find any anywhere. I searched and searched. Until I knew that the only thing to drink was the Forbidden Pool, right at the bottom where the water falls.

I looked left and right, making sure nobody saw me and climbed down the hill. When I got there, I didn't hesitate; I lunged at the water, scooping it up with my hands and gulping it down.

Then I stopped. A strange tingling sensation rippled through my body. Something was wrong. I stood back, feeling suddenly incredibly dizzy, and my vision went black.

I opened my eyes, but I wasn't in Rivendell anymore, I was lying in some grass. It was very noisy, but it was all muffled. I was looking up at what looked like an arena, and straight above me was people who seemed to be flying on brooms, I closed my eyes as my vision went dim, but I managed to see flashes of images in my mind. I was being carried into what seemed like a castle, and I seem to be going up lots of steps. A pair of doors which had the words 'Hospital Wing' engraved on the wood opened and I entered. They then lay me on a bed and I fell asleep.

I woke up again, but this time I was back in Rivendell, and when my eyes managed to finally focus again, I tried not to cry when I realised that Elrond was standing over me.

I got severely punished for drinking the water, I was told not to go into Rivendell ever again and I lost my job.

So now, I live in a forest living wild and free, and I guess I like it like that...

I have a family. Well, I never really knew my mother and father but I have an older brother. His name is Legolas. He's tall, with blonde hair which goes to his shoulders and cool blue eyes. He's the total opposite of me: sensible, smart, quiet and nifty. I look almost exactly like him, but a girl version, obviously.

I'm clumsy, incredibly clumsy, but quite skilled when handling a bow and arrow, and climbing. Legolas seems to have the ability to sense things; I can do it a little bit, but not very much.

Okay, maybe I was exaggerating about me being alone and forgotten, maybe in this world I am, but in the other world I'm not.

A few hours after Azaelia were discovered.

Madam Pomfrey grabbed some skel-grow from the shelf and walked quickly towards a boy whose leg was completely limp.

"Open up Sam I haven't got all day!" she wearily.

Sam looked at her with big eyes.

"Don't go all 'puppy-eyes' on me young man! Now you know not to play with spells you don't know enough about!" she snapped.

Sam blushed red and eventually, after much persuasion, opened his mouth. Madam Pomfrey slipped the spoonful of medicine into his mouth. He started to splutter at the horrible taste, coughing and gasping and then, mustering all his remaining strength, swallowed.

"See, that wasn't too bad," Madam Pomfrey said, between his coughing.

Then suddenly a knock was heard and she ran towards the doors. She frowned. If it was another student, she'll scream with frustration. She opened them and surprisingly, it was Dumbledore. Dumbledore doesn't usually come and see the patients unless it's incredibly important.

"Hello Dumbledore, what do I owe the pleasure?" Madam Pomfrey smiled.

"May I see the elf?" he said smiling back.

"Oh yes of course!" she said, welcoming him in and guiding him towards a more private section of the hospital. She drew some blue curtains back and lying there, was a tall, young looking elf, with blonde hair all the way down to her waist, a bow and a case of arrows were leaning against her bed.

"Fascinating," Dumbledore mumbled, bending over to see her more clearly though his spectacles.

Dumbledore knew why this poor elf was like this. He knew it was something to do with one of his ancestors, Gandalf.

"She comes from Middle-Earth," Dumbledore muttered to himself.

"What?" Madam Pomfrey said.

Dumbledore turned around and smiled at Madam Pomfrey,

"Nothing dear, nothing,"

"Well, what should I say to the students?" Madam Pomfrey said, "You would not believe how many students have been knocking on my door asking to see the elf!"

Dumbledore didn't say anything for a while, but eventually he said:

"Nothing, don't say anything, in fact, say that she will be joining us at Hogwarts School when she wakes up,"

Madam Pomfrey's eyes looked like they were about to pop out of her skull.

...

I lay down on my bed (a moss pile) and stared up at my tree house roof. I guess now, when I close my eyes, I'll be at Hogwarts. Excitement pumped through my veins, I love Hogwarts, and it's almost like home. I don't study there, but I do help around there, and I've made new friends! They're called Fred and George Weasley. They're identical twins (odd isn't it?) and have a mischievous background, creating chaos around the school. I don't usually hang around them; usually I lay outside while they're studying. I also like Harry, Ron and Hermione, who are practically inseparable and Ginny, and Luna (although, I do find her slightly weird). Dumbledore is the nicest to me; he gave me a spare room to sleep in near the staff dormitories and I like to talk to him when I am troubled.

Eventually I fell asleep, and about a second later I opened my eyes again and was staring at a stone wall. Sun began to beam through a gap in the curtains, I had returned.