Know it's been a long time. I hate writers block. And homeworks. Well, hope you don't hate me. Thanks to my friend LittleDanceGame16 who has really helped me carry on :) It's always a plesure to read your reviews! And thanks to everybody else who haven't stop following Ahsoka and her friends just because I'm to lazy to update sooner :) Enjoy the chapter!


What was she supposed to say? Ahsoka had no idea. What do you say when you wake up a place you've never been before and shortly after, threaten with a sword? A SWORD?! "Uhh…" Ahsoka looked at her friends for help but they were just as batty and confused as she was. All of them seemed to have agreed that she was going to be the spokesperson. Even Luna said nothing. I'll get revenge! "Nice to meet you… Samewise, Frodo," she nodded at them both, "Like I said, I'm Ahsoka Tano… of the Jedi Order." The last part she added just to sound formal like the little guy with the red hair. "Can you tell us where we are?"

Frodo stepped forward with hesitant steps. His friend grabbed his arm but he turned and whispered, "It's okay Sam." The hobbit had never seen a creature like this. Orange skin, white patterns in the face, a strange sort of hair. It was clearly a female but human? No. Elf? No. He couldn't think of anything he'd seen before that looked like her. She bent down to his level when he spoke. "I'm afraid we are lost too. May I ask how you got here?"

"It's a long story," Ahsoka replied. There was something about Frodo she didn't like. She felt the dark side around him. It wasn't coming directly from it; it just, sort of, followed him.

"If you are willing to tell, we are willing to listen."

The togruta turned to her companions, her eyes asking should I take the offer? They nodded.

Fire makes everything nicer, Seamus thought. Especially under the stars. He had observed the conversation for hours now and his eyes was slowly closing. Like everyone else's. Even his orange friend seemed pretty tired from all the talking and explaining. The gnomes, who turned out to be something called hobbits, had listened like they had promised; however, they had a hard time believing their words. This place, Middleearth, had a lack of technology. All the hobbits did was frown, when they heard about basic muggle-stuff. But magic, castle and pointy hats appeared familiar to them. They mentioned someone called Gandalf the Grey. Out of their stories, he reminded Seamus a lot of Dumbledore. Other than that, the strange creatures hadn't old them much about their business in the nobody-land.

"Well, if your story is true," Sam said. He was the one having the hardest time believing them. "Then you should talk to the elves. If anyone knows about your traveling it's bound to be them."

"Great," Ahsoka smiled. "Where do we find them?"

Sam pointed behind his back. "That way. I think. Around… two months on foot. I think," he added again. Seamus dropped his jaw. Two months? On foot?! Had these guys never heard of broomsticks? "We can't wait that long," Ginny spoke out. "If our world is threatened by some evil wizard, we have to get back and defend it."

Ahsoka nodded. "I agree. But how?"

"Can't you find out?" Dean asked. "I mean, do something Jedi-y and open a portal?"

What the togruta wouldn't have giving for Anakin's good advice now. They were all counting on her to find a solution. She could feel it. But Anakin and Obi-Wan weren't here. She had no help and it was not like she was going to bake a cake. She just had to open a portal to another world! "I haven't opened a portal before. And I'm only a Padawan. A sixteen-year-old Padawan. I-I don't think I can…" Her words drowned in silence. Master, she thought. I wish you were here.


Ahsoka. Anakin shook his head to clear his mind. He could have sworn he heard her calling for him. But his Padawan was nowhere to be seen. Anakin rose from the ground and dusted himself off. From his position, he could see the school, Hogwarts, towering over him with warm light coming from the many small windows. Everything else looked different. The quakki track was ruined, trees were ripped up from the ground and dark clouds covered the sky. The storm was gone as fast as it had appeared but it'd left a mess behind. That storm wasn't natural, Anakin thought. The dark side created it. Now he only needed to find… "Obi-Wan?" the Jedi asked and looked around for his old mentor.

"I'm here," he heard a voice from behind him.

Kenobi ran to him and asked if he had seen the kids. "No," Anakin replied. Slowly panic filled him. "And I can't feel Ahsoka anymore. Only a lot of darkness."

"My money is on Palpatine. He brought something from our homeworld with him. Something big."

A third voice filled the air. "I think you are correct." Dumbledore was walking towards them with his cloak and beard waving in the cool night wind. His wand was high in the air and from it, a bright light shone. The old man looked concerned and serious. "I asked the other teachers to stay inside to protect the students. May I ask where the children are?"

Anakin thought back to what he could remember. Ahsoka and her friends. The strong and sudden wind. Lightning's and thunder. And… a light. A light in the sky. "I have a theory," he spoke up. "But I hope I'm wrong. I… I think the storm caused a portal to open. And I think they were pulled through it."

Obi-Wan nodded. "Yes, I saw that too. But Ahsoka knows our world and we can warn the council that they are there, and we can go get them."

I don't think it's going to be that simple, the Skywalker thought. It's never that simple. "You have something on your mind, haven't you Skywalker?" Dumbledore asked. That wizard never failed to notice anything. On that point, he was much like Yoda. "Yes, sir. It maybe sounds crazy, but you have to trust me." Anakin turned from Dumbledore to Kenobi and back. "They didn't go to our homeworld. I'm sure of it. I don't know how, I just am."

The red-haired man stumbled a bit backwards with a disbelieving look covering his face. "Are you telling me," he spoke slowly to get every word out clearly, "that they have disappeared into a third world?"

"Uuhh… Yes?" Anakin tried carefully. "If you don't believe me, go call the council to see if they've felt anything. Ahsoka's the Chosen one. If she entered their world after three years, they'd notice, right?" He was slowly getting angry. For every minute they spend arguing where she was, Ahsoka had to survive a minute more in a completely new world. Probably dangerous. And with lots of animals that could eat her. And with unfriendly people with almighty powers. And poisoned air… Okay, now he was just getting physically bad!

"I believe you," Obi-Wan replied and frowned. "And that means we have to find Ahsoka and her friends now."

"If a third world truly has crossed ours," Albus said. "Then there's no time to waist. As far as Yoda and I know, we are the only worlds with knowledge of each other. The magic of worlds is not something to play with. I have no power with the force. Perhaps one of you can feel where they are." Kenobi shook his head, defeated. "Then what about you, Skywalker? I know you have a close bond with your apprentice." There was no doubt about the love Anakin and Ahsoka shared. The Jedi remembered the first time he'd met Ahsoka. She'd been snappy, reckless and overconfident. She had also been a little, scared girl. Not scared for the battles, but for failing her Master. The togruta always had a hard time asking for help. And now, when she really needed him, he weren't there.

He had drifted into thoughts and memories when Anakin suddenly snapped his head up. "You know, I think I heard Ahsoka calling for me, right before I found you," he said in almost one breath and pointed his gloved hand at Obi-Wan. "It was like she asked me for guidance."

Both Kenobi and Dumbledore nodded. The wizard swung his arm to the castle and suggested for them to hurry inside and find a way to contact the children.


All around her, her friends were asleep. Peaceful looks on their faces, chests rising and falling, a light sound of snoring from Ron. Ahsoka could have smiled at the sight if it hadn't been for the situation. Trapped in a strange world with no hope of getting home. Really no reason for smiling. Home, Ahsoka thought. Where's my home?

"Can't sleep either?" Frodo interrupted her thoughts and sat next to her. She smiled at him but it was more of a grimace. The halfling seemed to understand and did not mention it. The darkness still followed him but the togruta wouldn't inform him about it. He was friendly and had listened to them. Moreover, she had the feeling that he was well aware of his shadow. "Nope," she spoke. "Some things have happened today and… I just think I won't be sleeping much in the time coming, so why not start now?"

"I know what you mean. Maybe more than you think."

Ahsoka starred at him. In some way, she pitied him. He seemed so miserable and worn out. "What are you and Sam REALLY doing out here, Frodo Underhill?"

"Baggins," he corrected her. "My real name is Frodo Baggins. I feel like I can trust you, Ahsoka Tano of the Jedi Order." They smiled at each other and Ahsoka thanked him right before… PAIN. All at once , the Padawan felt as if someone was screaming inside her head. And she screamed along. The Hogwartians and Samwise woke up; confused by the sudden yelling. With her fingers pressed against her temples and her eyes shut together, Ahsoka felt Hermione's arms around her. "Ahsoka! Are you okay?" More arms covered her. Slowly, the pain disappeared and the screaming turned into words. "AAAAAAHHH! AAhHHsoooo… Ahsoka! Can you hear me?"

"Anakin?" She opened her eyes but only saw her friends. No Jedi Master.

"Ahsoka! Please answer!"

"Wait a minute… Anakin?" She asked inside her head.

"Snips! You alright?"

"Uhh… fine. What's going on?

"Apparently, we have so close connection that we can communicate like this. Aaaaand I believe it has something to do with you being the Chosen one."

"Ahsoka, what's the matter?" George asked. Eleven pair of concerned eyes starred down at her. Concerned about her safety and well-being. Even Frodo and Sam seemed a little scared. "It's Anakin," she informed them all. "He's talking to me inside my head!" Only Hermione seemed to really get it. Ahsoka had over the years learned to read her expression and now she could almost see the puzzle being put together in her friend's eyes. "Ask him how we can get home!"

"Ahsoka?! You still there?"

"Okay. Okay, I'm gonna do that. She closed her eyes and tried to concentrate but it was hard with all the gazes upon her. "Yes, Master, I'm still here. We landed in a world called Middleearth or something. All alive, all unharmed. No supplies nor an idea where we could get anything. Some friendly creatures helped us though," she said; making it sound like one of those reports she had delivered with Anakin when she was younger and unaware of her being the Chosen one. "Do you know how we can get home? I… I don't think a can open a portal by myself."

"Easy, Snips, that's why I'm here. I'm going to help you. But you have to calm down."

Ahsoka took a deep breath, stood and raised her right arm. Her friends and the hobbits moved aside to give her some space. "Good. Now try focus the force like you would split the air," Anakin guided her. "Like you would make a hole in the universe."

"WHAT?!" The Padawan yelled in her mind and the ground shook slightly beneath her and the others. "Eh, Ahsoka," Fred said nervously. "Whatever you're doing, please stop!" Frodo and Sam backed a little away from her and glanced at the grey stones around them; afraid that some orcs had felt the tiny earthquake too. Sam whispered to his friend, "We better get out of here before the entire army of Mordor arrives." The black-haired hobbit nodded in understanding. He called out Ahsoka's name and informed her that they needed to go. "Thank you for your help," she replied. "Goodbyyyeeeeee!" Right under Ahsoka's feet, a portal appeared and she, of course, fell through it. For a couple of seconds everyone froze, too shocked to do anything. Then they heard a faint voice from the hole. "Wooohoooo! I did it!"

Harry leaned over the portal, very careful. At first, he could only see a lot of green but as his eyes adjudged to the light, he could recognize the shapes of trees and bushes. Huh, he wondered. This doesn't look like the forbidden forest. Here is green but we're in the middle of February… An orange figure around seven meters under him caught his eye. Ahsoka had landed on her butt but her arms were raised in victory and a big smile covered her face. "Come down here!" She yelled as more heads turned up beside Harry's. "It's okay!" One by one, the witches and wizards jumped through the hole and landed on their feet. Except Neville who got stuck in a tree on the way down. But hey, it's Neville Longbottom. What do you expect him to do when he has to jump several meters down?

As they got their friend down with a little help from their wands, the portal disappeared. "Where are we now?" Cedric asked. Just there, it finally clicked in Ahsoka's brain that she had opened a portal. But not a portal to the magic world. "Snips? Snips what happened? I still can't feel your present."

"Shhh!" Ahsoka hushed on the the hogwartians and pressed her fingers to her temples. "I did open a potal…" she started. "…But not to the right world."


Anakin Skywalker snapped his eyes open and got up from his lotus position on the floor. His breaths were quick and uncontrolled. Suddenly, Dumbledore's office seemed very small and claustrophobic. The headmaster, Obi-Wan and Yoda hurried to his side. It was clearly they were asking question but the Jedi couldn't seem to focus on them. Everything was a blur as he tried to tell them what had happened and ignored the questions he got under the way. At the end, no one knew what to say.

"As I feared, it is," the old Master spoke out.

"What?" Anakin asked still breathing heavily.

"Strong with the force, your Padawan is, Skywalker. More than we thought. Caused the storm, whatever Palpatine brought here, did. But…"

"But what?" He didn't like this.

Yoda sighed. "But believe I do, that Ahsoka, the portals opened."


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