Author's note: I haven't been putting a disclaimer, and this one goes now
for all chapters of this story. I DON'T OWN ANYTHING, except Leah, her
belongings (excluding the ring), The details in the plot (the basic
framework is the same as the books), six cents, and a handful of things in
my pocket (including BUT NOT LIMITED TO candy wrappers, string, a gold ring
(now, how'd that get in there?) a spork, and pocket lint) now, ON WITH THE
FIC! I'm not going to require limits on reviews anymore, the chapters will
come out when they come out!
(oh, yeah, I also own a poster of the oh-so-cute Elijah Wood)
Also, I would like to say that if I mess up with the details about Grey Havens, ignore it, and pretend it's like I say it is!
Another thing (or, more appropriately, another RING): the details about the rings for transportation were messed up. They take you to wherever you want, you just have to will it to go wherever you want it to go, or to wherever a person is. Sorry about the mess-up! Also, when you go to Middle Earth from Leah's World, or from Leah's World to Middle Earth, you'll go to the same time as the last time you left that place, but you'll be the same (i.e. clothing, wounds, etc.)
NOW, on with the Fic. (this chapter dedicated to all my friends- Ivy, Natalie, Andrea, Rachel, Nikki, Korrin, Sarah, Emily, Lucky, Pearl, Chauncy, and those little voices inside my head. Also, to StaceyTitch)
* A week after Harry, Ron and Hermione arrived *
* Leah's Diary *
Boy, has this been a weird month. Weird to say the very least. First, Frodo showed up. He's very nice, and I've grown to love him. I'm not sure whether it's just the Lord of the Rings books, and him being a hero and all, but I have a bigger crush on him then I did before on even Eddie! He says he feels the same, but I'm just not sure whether or not to believe him.
Second, there's Gandalf and the Ring. It grows on my mind, as it once did on Frodo's, but I have resisted it so far. However, I'm not sure how long I can resist. I know the fate of Middle Earth rests in my hands, and even if my own fate is not included in that, I would die for my mission: to get the Ring into the cavity of Mt. Doom. Frodo says he'll go with me, venturing into Mordor once again, but I am still dreadfully afraid. I wish the Ring had never come to me.
Third, there's Harry, Ron, and Hermione. Since it appears they were on a nighttime venture when they came to my world, they have the invisibility cloak with them. I'm worried that, one of these days, my mother is going to walk into my room and bump into one of them. That would be HORRIBLE, and really hard to explain.
I have to go now; mother's calling me for dinner. I'll write again later. I just hope I live to see later....
Yours in very great haste,
Leah Underhill
* Frodo's POV *
Several things are happening, and though they are weeks apart, they all seem to be happening at once. I wish I were at home now instead of here, I could be sitting down in Grey Havens right now, With Sam, having a nice lunch. But I'm also torn in two. Half my heart is in Grey Havens, as it will always be, but the other half is here, with Leah. But oh, how I miss Grey Havens! And Sam, and Bilbo, and everyone else...
* Harry's POV *
I wish I were back at Hogwarts, although... wait, what am I thinking?! Back at Hogwarts?! Exams are going on! Sheesh! I wish I knew where Sirius was, and I wish I could be sure no one's worrying about us. That would put my mind at ease. I do miss some of the things about Hogwarts, like Hagrid, Quidditch, and some other things. I both love and hate these times, these odd moments to think. I love them because they give me time to straighten out my mind and think about things, but I hate them because my thinking almost always, it seems these days, ends in bad memories. I'm now in my seventh year at Hogwarts, but images from fourth and fifth year keep coming into my head, bothering me.
* Hermione's POV *
I wonder what this mission has yet to bring. The mission I refer to is, of course, about the destruction of the Ring. Frodo says he expects Harry, Ron, and I will be able to be in the Fellowship, if we should wish. I used to, before I went to Hogwarts, wish with all my heart that the story in the Lord of the Rings books were true, and even more that I was in it, in an adventure. I now wish with all my heart that I were back at Hogwarts, going on some nighttime venture with Harry and Ron, or even just studying for my N.E.W.T.'s. Oh, how I miss Hogwarts.
* Ron's POV *
I miss Hogwarts, all except the actual classes themselves. I miss the passages, Hagrid, the Great Hall, getting mail, Quidditch, everything. That's really the only thought going through my mind right now. I'm also wondering about the Ring, the Fellowship. Frodo says we could be in it if we so desire, but I'm not sure. Seems pretty risky, all this. I thought I was brave, after all that happened fifth year, but I don't know now. I just don't know.
* Sam's POV (back when he saw Frodo leave) *
I was walking along in Grey Havens with Frodo, back to where our dwellings were, a small flash of light prompted me to shield my eyes, and the light was followed with a large popping noise. When I turned to Frodo to ask what happened, he was gone. Just like that. I ran all the way to Bilbo's house (about a mile), and told him what happened. He told me not to worry, that an explanation would eventually be found. I walked back to my home, trying not to get upset. I did not, at that time, know that my question would be answered in a matter of minutes.
Ohh, cliffie! Sorry about the HUGE author's note, it's just that I've been thinking about the details a lot.
(oh, yeah, I also own a poster of the oh-so-cute Elijah Wood)
Also, I would like to say that if I mess up with the details about Grey Havens, ignore it, and pretend it's like I say it is!
Another thing (or, more appropriately, another RING): the details about the rings for transportation were messed up. They take you to wherever you want, you just have to will it to go wherever you want it to go, or to wherever a person is. Sorry about the mess-up! Also, when you go to Middle Earth from Leah's World, or from Leah's World to Middle Earth, you'll go to the same time as the last time you left that place, but you'll be the same (i.e. clothing, wounds, etc.)
NOW, on with the Fic. (this chapter dedicated to all my friends- Ivy, Natalie, Andrea, Rachel, Nikki, Korrin, Sarah, Emily, Lucky, Pearl, Chauncy, and those little voices inside my head. Also, to StaceyTitch)
* A week after Harry, Ron and Hermione arrived *
* Leah's Diary *
Boy, has this been a weird month. Weird to say the very least. First, Frodo showed up. He's very nice, and I've grown to love him. I'm not sure whether it's just the Lord of the Rings books, and him being a hero and all, but I have a bigger crush on him then I did before on even Eddie! He says he feels the same, but I'm just not sure whether or not to believe him.
Second, there's Gandalf and the Ring. It grows on my mind, as it once did on Frodo's, but I have resisted it so far. However, I'm not sure how long I can resist. I know the fate of Middle Earth rests in my hands, and even if my own fate is not included in that, I would die for my mission: to get the Ring into the cavity of Mt. Doom. Frodo says he'll go with me, venturing into Mordor once again, but I am still dreadfully afraid. I wish the Ring had never come to me.
Third, there's Harry, Ron, and Hermione. Since it appears they were on a nighttime venture when they came to my world, they have the invisibility cloak with them. I'm worried that, one of these days, my mother is going to walk into my room and bump into one of them. That would be HORRIBLE, and really hard to explain.
I have to go now; mother's calling me for dinner. I'll write again later. I just hope I live to see later....
Yours in very great haste,
Leah Underhill
* Frodo's POV *
Several things are happening, and though they are weeks apart, they all seem to be happening at once. I wish I were at home now instead of here, I could be sitting down in Grey Havens right now, With Sam, having a nice lunch. But I'm also torn in two. Half my heart is in Grey Havens, as it will always be, but the other half is here, with Leah. But oh, how I miss Grey Havens! And Sam, and Bilbo, and everyone else...
* Harry's POV *
I wish I were back at Hogwarts, although... wait, what am I thinking?! Back at Hogwarts?! Exams are going on! Sheesh! I wish I knew where Sirius was, and I wish I could be sure no one's worrying about us. That would put my mind at ease. I do miss some of the things about Hogwarts, like Hagrid, Quidditch, and some other things. I both love and hate these times, these odd moments to think. I love them because they give me time to straighten out my mind and think about things, but I hate them because my thinking almost always, it seems these days, ends in bad memories. I'm now in my seventh year at Hogwarts, but images from fourth and fifth year keep coming into my head, bothering me.
* Hermione's POV *
I wonder what this mission has yet to bring. The mission I refer to is, of course, about the destruction of the Ring. Frodo says he expects Harry, Ron, and I will be able to be in the Fellowship, if we should wish. I used to, before I went to Hogwarts, wish with all my heart that the story in the Lord of the Rings books were true, and even more that I was in it, in an adventure. I now wish with all my heart that I were back at Hogwarts, going on some nighttime venture with Harry and Ron, or even just studying for my N.E.W.T.'s. Oh, how I miss Hogwarts.
* Ron's POV *
I miss Hogwarts, all except the actual classes themselves. I miss the passages, Hagrid, the Great Hall, getting mail, Quidditch, everything. That's really the only thought going through my mind right now. I'm also wondering about the Ring, the Fellowship. Frodo says we could be in it if we so desire, but I'm not sure. Seems pretty risky, all this. I thought I was brave, after all that happened fifth year, but I don't know now. I just don't know.
* Sam's POV (back when he saw Frodo leave) *
I was walking along in Grey Havens with Frodo, back to where our dwellings were, a small flash of light prompted me to shield my eyes, and the light was followed with a large popping noise. When I turned to Frodo to ask what happened, he was gone. Just like that. I ran all the way to Bilbo's house (about a mile), and told him what happened. He told me not to worry, that an explanation would eventually be found. I walked back to my home, trying not to get upset. I did not, at that time, know that my question would be answered in a matter of minutes.
Ohh, cliffie! Sorry about the HUGE author's note, it's just that I've been thinking about the details a lot.