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Ch 12- Elrond's Eleven

Elrond: Anyway, I'd like to welcome you all to Rivendell.

Legolas: Woohoo! Hey Elrond, meet my girlfriend Cho.

Elrond: Oh… why hello there…

Cho: Hi.

(Elrond stares at Cho. Harry snaps him back to attention.)

Elrond: Oh. Right. Allow me to introduce my accomplices: from Gondor, Aragorn, son of Arathorn.

Aragorn: Hi everyone.

Elrond: From Moria, Gimli the dwarf.

Gimli: Hello.

Elrond: From Rivendell, my daughter Arwen.

Arwen: Hi all.

Elrond: Back from the dead, Boromir.

Boromir: I'm baaaaaack!

Merry: Oh my God! How?

Elrond: Magic, ok. From Hogwarts, 5th year student and savior of the wizarding world, Harry Potter.

Herm: Yay Harry!

Elrond: From Hogwarts, 5th year student and quidditch extraodinaire, Ron Weasley.

Herm: I love you Ron.

Elrond: From Hogwarts, transfiguration professor Minerva McGonagall.

Minerva: Good afternoon.

Elrond: From Hogwarts, Headmaster and Order of Merlin member, Albus Dumbledore.

(Dumbledore waves.)

Elrond: And from…uh… somewhere, Gandalf the Grey.

(Gandalf raises his staff.)

Elrond: Along with myself and Galadriel of Lothlorien who refuses to leave the woods, we are Elrond's Eleven.

(Everyone claps.)

Elrond: Aragorn will explain our mission.

Aragorn: Right. Our spies in the land or Mordor have reported a sighting of a man who looks very snakelike with red eyes paling around with Saraumon. From reports confirmed by Albus, we have deemed him to be indeed Lord Voldemort.

Lavender and Cho: Ahh, don't say the name!!

Aragorn: Anyways, it seems as though Voldemort had teamed up with Saraumon and created a factory of some kind, producing God know's what and probably endangering the lives of many. Arwen will now present her findings on the factory.

(Arwen steps forward and holds up a sock.)

Merry: A sock?

Arwen: Yes. It came flying out of the building. We assume it belongs to a warrior or something.

Boromir: We are organizing a mission to Mordor to take this place out.

Legolas: Count me in!

Frodo: Me too!

Harry: Me three!

Gimli: Woah, woah all of you can't go.

Minerva: If we have too many people we'll kill the element of surprise.

Sam: Damn!

Minerva: So Elrond will be picking who's going. Elrond… Elrond?

(Elrond is snoring in chair.)

Gimli: WAKE UP YOU STUPID ELF!

Elrond: (jumps) Ahh. It's time to die, Mr. Anderson!

Pippin: What?

Elrond: Oh sorry, wrong movie.

Ron: You have to pick who's going on the mission.

Elrond: Oh right. Legolas, you're in.

Legolas: Yes! Hear that Cho? I get to go! Hey where's Cho?

Harry: Oh no!

Gimli: Quit your bellyaching, she's right there.

(Cho emerges from clearing. She stares blankly, rubs her eyes then runs up to Elrond and jumps on his lap.)

Cho: Oh love me you big hunk of elf you!

Legolas: What? Cho! You can't love Elrond, he's 5000 years old!

Cho: I don't care.

Elrond: And neither do I! Woohoo! It's been 2000 years since I had a woman. Do you know what that does to an elf?

Ginny: This is insane.

Legolas: You let go of my woman now or I'll fight you for her!

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