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Dragon: Well you guys should be glad that we did not kill Hplemonpersona, (looking at Hplemonpersona, shivering and shaking.). Thank you for revising our terrible story (claps gleefully ready to pull the lever again)

Raven: Dragon stop…

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Chapter Four

Lights swirled past them, faster and faster they went. Then all the sudden they stopped, and just like that nothing moved, not even the trees that surrounded them. Even the sounds of the forest had stopped. Where they landed they had no clue. Harridan looked around; what he saw was that they were in a clearing surrounded by trees. The forest was dark, and to his surprise it felt like home.

"My Lord, shall we camp here?" asked the Captain of the Elvenking Guards.

"Yes Teanar, also send a few to scout out the forest," Harridan said to him.

With a nod, Teanar left, and gestured to the Guards that were close to him to follow him. The rest split into two groups; one to stand guard, the other to set up camp. Harridan helped set up his tent, his was first to go up and he thanked them. Two of the guards that were in the trees got down, grabbed the banner of the Woodland Realm, and stood at his tent door.

After a couple of hours of unpacking, Harridan went out and saw that Teanar was back and food was being served.

"My Prince, we were about to send food to you," said the one holding a bowl of soup and a piece of Lembas to him.

"Thank you," he replied in thanks.

He sat on the ground close to the campfire. The vegetable soup was good; he wiped his lips with a wash towel that was being passed with a bowl of warm water to clean the up after the meal.

"Teanar, where are we located?" asked Harridan.

Everyone except those that went with Teanar stopped eating and listened.

"A mile from us there is a Castle; I believe it is filled with children. There is also a group of horse men four miles from the castle and from our location. There is also a lake with a huge ship that looks like a Gondorien ship," Teanar said.

Harridan hummed, thinking; he felt that he should head to the castle. Something was not right; he looked into the darkness of the trees. There was evil lurking, something he'd felt before. Harridan slowly stood up and told everyone that he would see them tomorrow.

In Hogwarts

Albus felt the wards breached. He tried to see where and who had entered, but whoever entered did not want to be seen. He was in his office alone after he talked with the Drumstang Headmaster and Beauxbatons Headmistress; they decided to hold off the tournament until they could get the fourth champion. He still clutched the paper in his hand. He paced back and forth, frustrated, trying to make connections. He looked and the slip of paper. Harridan, that was the name; Albus though some more. Was that another name for Harry? If so, then tomorrow he would see if that breach was him. With a smile and a gleam in his eyes he went to his desk and wrote a few letter to some Order members.

It was the next day in the afternoon, and Albus was waiting for those that he called to come. The Floo activated and Sirius came out. He felt someone heading up to his office door. He told them to come in; Moody and Severus opened the door. He saw that Sirius was about to make a rude comment but with a glare Sirius close his mouth. Albus gestured them to sit down, they all took a seat. Severus was the first to ask.

"Albus, why did you call us, you know I had a potion that need constant stirring," he said, glaring at Albus.

With a twinkle in his eyes, Albus told them. "My boys, I believe I've found Harry Potter-"

"You found my Godson? Where is he?" asked Sirius, cutting him off. "Finally, that boy shows up," sneered Severus.

"My boys like I said, Harry is just in the forest, we can get him now-" he was cut off again but it was from Moody. "Albus, I believe you need to turn around."

Albus turned around and what he saw shocked him….

Harridan woke up, putting on a dark green tunic and pants. He started to put on his silver armor; it was a gift from his Ada. With his morning routine done he head out of his tent. His company was packing away their tents, and his was the last to be put away. Breakfast was also being served, just Lembas and some dried fruits.

"I believe we should head to the castle," Harridan said, handing his plate to Teanar.

"Yes my lord, that might be wise, I feel we are being watched," said Teanar.

"I feel the same, the forest is silent. This is not good," Harridan said, looking around warily

Everyone gathered up their things. It took an hour. With a nod to Teanar who would lead them to the castle, they started their trek. Everyone was tense, they all could hear it, chittering and snapping; those with their bows out had an arrow ready to fire, while the rest held their swords and spears ready to strike. Teanar sent two Guards out ahead to see if they were closer. The chittering and snapping stopped; another hour passed and that was when they heard it. The horn of Mirkwood was blowing, cutting through the forest like a knife.

"Go! Quickly, something is attacking them!" Harridan shouted out, his bow in his hand, running towards the sound.

They ran passing trees after trees, their feet barely hitting the ground. Hearing screeching they saw them; spiders. Harridan stopped running and aimed, hitting one in the head. Five of his Guards did the same, each arrow flying true. The rest charged in, cutting down the spiders. Harridan heard twigs snapping behind him and spun around, shooting an arrow that hit the charging creature. He and the five archers slowly backed away. While their attention was distracted by the ambush behind them, the rest of their group took care of the spiders in front of them. More arrows flew passed Harridan, clearing the first row. An opening was made in the shield wall; they surrounded him with the archers in the middle.

"We must make our way to the castle. Teanar, how far?" asked Harridan, releasing another arrow.

"Just past those trees," shouted Teanar, slicing a spider that tried to breach the formation.

"Slowly march now, keep formation!" shouted Harridan.

They slowly marched, cutting spiders down that kept on attacking; inch by inch they made it closer to the borderline of the forest. Harridan saw the sun now, they were so close. To his horror, bigger spiders were coming. The ones that kept on attacking were just the size of a large dog, but these ones were the size of a bears. After killing 50 of them he was out of arrows. He unsheathed his sword, ready to strike if they broke through. To his short relief they were in the sun and the castle was right there. With a mighty screech the giant spiders charged them, and he heard children screaming.

"Make sure they do not get pass us!" yelled Harridan, leaping out of the way from a spider, and their formation broke.

With a grace only the Elves had they fought, weaving behind and leaping from spider to spider like a deadly dance; one wrong move and your life would be taken. Harridan cut one down and leapt onto another. This one was bigger than the rest and knocked him off. He rolled away quickly, twirling around and unsheathing another sword, like his Father taught him, spinning around, his two swords slicing three charging spiders down before he rolled to the side, cut off the giant spider legs, and killed them.

Albus quickly walked down the hall and was soon at the entrance of the castle, his staff members right behind him, as were Moody and Sirius. He could hear Minerva ushering students into the Great Hall. Albus looked at the battle before him, 50 dark glistering armored men with long hair fighting the spiders. A silver armoured man caught his eyes. The fight was stunning. To his shock the man was knocked down, and he was about to fire a spell when the man quickly got up and spun two swords, killing the spiders. The rest of the group was slowly heading closer to the silver armored man.

"Albus, it's like they are trying to protect that man," said Moody.

Albus now saw it, they were all spread around in a half circle, not one man was stained with blood; well spider blood yes, but not their own.

"We must help them-"

"Yes, we will," Albus said he was the first to fire a stunning spell at a spider.

Albus saw that the silver armoured man was next to one of the darker colored men with a banner now. It was a sight to see the flag; it was green and gold with some silver. Albus saw some centaurs in the trees trampling the spiders.

Harridan heard thundering hooves, and with that the spiders started fleeing back into the trees. He saw some flashes of red light and other colors whizzing by, hitting the spiders, some freezing them and some blowing them apart. His people quickly place themselves around him, facing the group that was walking towards them.

"My Prince, get behind," said Celendir, who was a new Guard, nudging Harridan behind the newly formed half circle wall of Elvenking Guards. He obeyed because he was their prince and was still an Elfling.

Albus could now see them in detail. Those in dark had more of a grey and some brown with dark green armour with a dark green cloak that looked torn and frayed around them, you could not see their faces for they were also covered. All of them held shields. It was like they were part of a forest- the brown and grey with green that looked worn made it seem like that. He looked at the silver-armored one and saw that his was lightly plated, protecting only the vital areas, and on the dark-haired head was a circlet crown made of the finest silver and gold woven like vines, with small tiny emeralds dotting around the silver vines. He paused, and so did those that followed him, for the spears were pointed at him, and he heard one of the dark armored ones shout a warning.

"Stay back!"

"Hold, Teanar," Albus heard the silver say in a language he could not understand; he muttered a translation spell at himself.

"My prince?" Albus could hear them speak but the translation spell did not work.

He saw that the silver man slowly walk to him and that is when he look at the face those eyes, those eyes just like Lily's….

Raven- ok how was that I based the Elvenkings Guards after the Hobbit movie where you can see in Thranduil throne room those dark armoured elves that look scary, they are not the same as the main army that goes to Erebor. Now the flag I could not describe it well so I based that off the game I like to play called Third age total war Divide and conquer it is the flag that the Woodland realm has.

Dragon- shut up Raven and write out the next chapter for-

Raven- [puts peanut butter into Dragon mouth] oh and Harry armoured is similar to Thranduil. { he look back at Dragon seeing him starts swelling up} anyway please tell me what you think- {Dragon clasp on the ground} oh um bye!