Chapter 4
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Arriving home from the Burrow with Teddy snuggled in her arms, Rose found her trunk at the bottom of the stairs with no Kretcher in sight nor could she hear the house elf. Rose had explained what was going to happen, and having the brains of his father, Teddy was able to comprehend what Rose was telling him. She gave him the choice of staying or coming with her and what he said made her very emotional.
"I wanna go with you, Momma!"
Rose, not usually emotional, teared up slightly and drew him into a tight hug as she slipped the trunk that Kretcher had packed, shrinking it and putting it in her pocket with the other one. She had also added to the trunk that Kretcher had packed, a ton of different types of chocolates that she put a preservation charm on them to keep them nice and fresh. Because, from her memories that she was slowly regaining and with the knowledge put into her mind by Death, there was no chocolate in Middle Earth and Teddy was a fanatic about it like his father was.
Teddy was always saying, "My chocolate should be untouched by human hands!" whenever someone would try to take his chocolate.
Taking a deep breath, and looking down into the sleeping face of Teddy, Rose watched the last sunbeams in the sky disappear from the horizon from the window in the library that she was standing in front of. She felt a prescence in the room appear as soon as darkness to fall.
"Lady Rosifina, have you made a decision?" came Death's deep voice from behind her. Turning, she saw Death for the first time. He was a tall, broad shouldered man wrapped in a long black cloak with a hood that covered his face in deep shadow. The shadow was so dark, that she couldn't see anything of his face except for dark eyes that were peering out at her.
"I have. But I have some conditions, Lord Mandos." The Valar Lord nodded and seemed to be amused, as if he had been expecting this.
"One, Teddy comes with me, that is nonnegotiable. Two, he gets the immortality of elves. Three, this is more of a question than a condition. Do my son and husband know that I am returning?" Rose asked.
"The two involving Teddy, I and my siblings will consent to. And for your question, yes and no. Irmo, Lord and Master of Dreams, Visions, and Desires, and Creator of the Path of Dreams, has for the past twenty-four years, every night when your husband slept, we sent him what had happened that day in a dream. It is just like how you have dreamed everything that has happened everyday to him every night you went to sleep. He, too, knows that he was not just dreaming as he had asked the Lady Galadriel to ask one of us, the Valar, if what he was dreaming was actually you, that you were alive somewhere. I had Varda appear to him and confirm his hope that you were alive. He knows everything that has happened since your rebirth, but he doesn't know when, or if, you will return to Middle Earth. We of the Valar, figured that the King of the Mirkwood, could break his blank and stern facade." Here Mandos paused and seemed to watch her expression. Rose stared at him wide eyed.
"He knows everything?"
"Everything. Even that little stunt you pulled with Tom Riddle, sacrificing yourself. I don't think I have ever seen that elf so filled with rage for several millennium."
"Oh great." Rose moaned but kissed Teddy's forehead when he began to stir because of the conversation between the two to calm him back down.
Mandos chuckled deeply. "I also have two things for you, my lady, that we had to limit considerably as you are in this form, human and mortal. Two of my brothers, Tulkas, the Wrestler, the Champion of the Valinor, and Oromë, the Huntsman, the Lord of the Forests and the Great Rider, have granted you the skills that you had before you died and the battle reflexes and muscle memory that you had all of those years ago. Your hand-to-hand combat is enhanced as we have added the knowledge and ability to use several types of mixed martial arts to your already impressive resume of fighting skill. Your reflexes, which has always been great, because of you being a Seeker in Quidditch, have also been improved to that of a regular elf, which is far greater than a human's. And also your previous talent with a bow and arrow, as well as with a sword has been improved upon as well." Mandos said and then raised his arm that was covered in black as if he had a watch and was checking the time.
"Ah, we are running a little behind this evening, my lady. I will use my power to transport you and Teddy to Middle Earth and just outside of the Mirkwood Forest where your husband and son reside. We as the Valar, will place a notice-me-not charm and a sleeping spell on Teddy that will last as you make your way through the Mirkwood Forest. I would also like to remind you that time moves drastically different in Middle Earth than here. The dream that you had about Thranduil and the dragon attacking Erebor, happened about sixty years ago. Oh, and Rosifina? Watch out for the spiders and we have a surprise for you on the other side." Mandos said. Not giving her a chance to respond towards his alarming statement, he snapped his fingers and Rose began to feel the same sensatioin she would with a portkey only it was much, much worse. It was so bad in fact, that Rose blacked out.
When she came to, she could hear the faint clip-clops of several horses coming her way and several voices, as well as could feel the sun on her.
"Whoa!" a familiar voice sounded, speaking to his horse. Rose tried to open her eyes but found it to be a struggle. She knew that knew that voice but until she saw the face or regained her memories fully, she wouldn't be able to place him.
"What is it? Why have we stopped?" a deep and authorative voice demanded.
"There is a woman, laying at the entrance to the Mirkwood, Thorin… And she is not moving."
The first voice sounded closer and she could feel the man's shadow block the sun from her as he bent over her.
"Miss! Miss, can you hear me?"
Rose groaned and tightened her arms around the still sleeping and not noticed Teddy.
"I heard a groan!" the second voice said as he too seemed closer and seemed to be bending over her as well on her other side. "Miss, can you open your eyes?"
At the second man's question - Thorin - Rose assumed, she could finally open her eyes but had to blink several times to get them adjusted to the bright sun. Standing over her was…
A/N: I know! Boo me, a cliff hanger!
