Title: An Unexpected Meeting.

Category: Crossover, Science Fiction, Fantasy, Romance, Drama.

Characters: Christina, Han, Luke, Chewbacca, Artoo, Threepio, Frodo, Sam, Rosie, etc. Disclaimer: I'm not making money with this, it's just a bit of fun! ;) Characters aren't mine, except for Christina.

Rating: PG.

Warnings: none.

Feedback: Always welcome!

Story Notes: Star Wars / Lord of the Rings crossover.



Part 6

Luke had heard the conversation from where he sat in the kitchen and he had heard all about their new chance to get the needed materials. Forgetting all about why he had flown to the kitchen he hurried back to where the others were sitting in the living room.

Together they discussed what exactly they were going to do and it was decided that they should use the Falcon to fly to Rivendell for it was much faster than traveling by ponies. Frodo would go with them so he could instruct Han where to go to, for the others didn't know where Rivendell was located. Furthermore Frodo knew Elrond personally and he could help them to get what they needed.

They had decided to go right away for the day was still early. Frodo told Sam and Rosie that he could be away for some time. He considered staying in Rivendell for some days, if they would find the useful parts for the hyperdrive there. Sam understood that Frodo wanted to be with Bilbo when he had the chance and it would be good for him to be in such surroundings Rivendell had, after he had parted with Christina.

Using the paths around the village, Frodo lead the way again to where he had first met them the day before. Christina walked with him, holding the Hobbit's hand. Han and Luke walked behind them, followed by the two droids.

'I hope that we can finally leave this place today.' Threepio said, using his neat speech. 'We've been here quite long enough, right Artoo?' Artoo beeped in agreement and at the same time he got stuck in a few branches that laid on the path. He tried to roll on but eventually fell over, producing a crying sound. 'Artoo, you must watch out you little vacuum cleaner!' Threepio cried out, trying to get the droid back on its wheels. Artoo produced pitiful noises and Luke came to help him.

'This path hasn't been created for droids.' He sighed, lifting the heavy droid back on its wheels. 'There you go, Artoo. And you'd better watch out for those branches.' Artoo beeped an acknowledgement and the group continued their way. From the place where they had first met each other they could find the place where the Falcon was located and they eventually arrived where it stood.

Frodo stared at the ship with his big blue eyes, extremely impressed by the size and by the way it looked like. He had never seen anything like that in his whole life and he thought he had already seen a lot during his past journeys. But this was something totally new and different; it came from another world and he thought that was exactly how it looked like.

'There she stands.' Han said, looking happy to see his beloved cargo ship again. He walked to the entrance, seeing that Chewbacca had opened it already. He had probably seen them coming and had lowered the ramp.

'That's where you have come with?' Frodo asked, still frozen and stuck to the ground. 'I know it doesn't look like it, but the thing can actually fly.' Christina said and she saw that her brother rolled his eyes, hearing her comment. Han never liked it when people said negative things about his beloved space ship. 'Come on, Frodo, let's get in.' She pushed the Hobbit forward and he started walking again, looking up to the big ship that stood before him.

They walked up the ramp and entered the Falcon and Christina lead Frodo to the cockpit where he would have the best view during the flight. But as soon as he saw the big brown furry creature, Frodo cried out and turned to run away. Christina stopped him, grabbing him by his arm, chuckling. 'Frodo, he's our friend!' She assured him, pulling the Hobbit back to the cockpit. He stared with big round eyes at Chewbacca, shaking all over his body.

'Oh dear.' He gasped, clinging to Christina. She stooped to kiss his curly hair and she laid a hand on his shoulder to assure him that everything was fine. 'He's a Wookiee.' She explained. 'His name is Chewbacca, he's the co- pilot.' Chewbacca moaned a greeting and Frodo stirred, being too scared to even look at the furry creature.

'He won't hurt you, kid.' Han assured him, placing himself in the pilot seat. Chewbacca had already placed himself in the co-pilot seat and checked some of the systems. During their absence he had managed to repair some things so the only thing left to repair was the hyperdrive.

Luke stayed in the main corridor with the droids, but Christina sat down in the cockpit with Frodo sitting on her lap. She gave him a little kiss on his mouth for he seemed to be a bit nervous and she held him close to her. 'This must be really scary for you, the first time that you're going to fly.' She noted and he nodded, leaning against her. 'It doesn't feel natural to fly.' He told her, looking scared and Christina knew how he felt; she'd been really scared herself when she had to fly for the first time. She looked into his sapphire eyes and stroked his cheek. 'Don't worry, Frodo.' She whispered. 'I'm here with you.' He smiled at her. 'I know.'

'Is everyone ready?' Han asked and after an acknowledgement he lifted the ship from the ground. Frodo hid his face in Christina's neck and she hugged him. After a while he dared to look through the cockpit and he was amazed at the view he had. He could see whole Hobbiton and the lands that laid beyond and he forgot all his fear, watching the view with interest.

'Well kid, which direction do I need to go?' Han asked and Frodo tried to get his orientation back. 'Eh. You need to go East, in the direction of that forest there.' It was the Old Forest he saw and it was only a short time before they flew over it, something that would have cost days, traveling by pony. He saw Bree and also the East Road that lead to Rivendell. They had already left The Shire. 'You'd best follow that road.' He pointed to the East Road and Han moved the Falcon in the right direction. It was only a short time until they flew over the Loudwater River and were almost in Rivendell.

'My previous journey to Rivendell has taken me days.' He marked and Han grinned, seeing the amazed expression on the Hobbit's face. 'Yeah boy, this ship is really fast. But it would be faster if we had the parts to repair the hyperdrive.' 'They must be somewhere in Middle Earth.' Frodo said, knowing some other places where they probably could get such materials. They could always go to Gondor if Rivendell hadn't got the right parts. He figured that they could probably visit whole Middle Earth in a day, flying with this speed.

'You'd better land there, Master Solo.' He pointed to a place close to the House of Elrond, but not too distant. He didn't want to arouse the Elves, flying too close with this huge space ship.

Han saw a good spot between some trees and he descended to land. After some time he placed the space craft on the wanted spot and they decided that only Frodo, Christina, Han and Luke would go to the house of Elrond. The Wookiee and the droids would pay too much attention and Frodo had assured them that the Elves could speak 'Common' as he called the Basic language.

When they left the cargo ship a sweet fragrance came from the trees that were standing all around them and the air was pure and clean. That was something totally different than they were used to on Coruscant. There weren't any places like this on the planet they came from; Coruscant was one big city, containing hundreds of levels under and above the ground with only buildings and houses. Compared to that this place was a paradise.

From where they were standing Frodo could already see the House of Elrond, for it stood on a hill, close to the river. Memories came back, seeing it standing there; memories of his previous journeys and of the wonderful times he had spend there. He loved the place; Elrond's house was wonderful and all a person could wish for. The garden was like a paradise and people could walk through it endlessly. And he had done that a lot, spending time with his friends, exploring the nature. But he probably wouldn't stay long enough to do that now.

He was looking forward to see his uncle Bilbo again. It would be a complete surprise for the old Hobbit to see Frodo again for he wasn't expected. And Elrond would be surprised to see him too, especially when he would tell him for what he had come.

'This place looks beautiful, Frodo.' Christina sighed as they walked up the path to the House of Elrond, having a good view over the village. There were beautiful houses, surrounded by trees, lakes and grasslands. And there was the river that flowed through the valley, reflecting the vivid sunbeams that fell on the sparkling water. The sound of the stream could be heard in the whole village and it made the people calm and relaxed.

'I used to spend some time in Rivendell.' Frodo told her. 'You know, when I journeyed to destroy that Ring of Power.' Christina nodded and she thought that it must be wonderful to dwell here, in a place so full of rest. She thought no one actually had to do something; everyone probably just lived their lifes, abiding in this wonderful piece of nature. It was like she had strayed into a dream.

Han and Luke walked behind Christina and Frodo and were also amazed by the beauty of the nature, unspoiled as it was. Luke thought that it would be a perfect place for a Jedi to meditate and to practice, something that worked best in a place of rest.

After climbing up the path for a while Frodo figured that they were almost there. And when they walked around a corner the house of Elrond laid right before them, looking as beautiful as always. There were some Elves walking around and in the house and they saw some of them walk through the woods, looking curious at Han, Luke and Christina, accompanied by the Hobbit.

When they arrived at the house an Elf appeared and Frodo recognized him from the last time he had been in Rivendell. They greeted each other in Elven language and talked for a little while. Frodo explained why he had come and who his companions were and the Elf lead them inside the house, saying that they could wait in the large lobby.

'What did he say?' Han asked, looking curious. He couldn't understand a word of what they had said to each other. 'He will send word to Master Elrond to tell him that I am here, accompanied by you.' Frodo explained, sitting down on a large couch. Christina sat down beside him, glad that this house contained large furniture. They also didn't have to be afraid to bump their heads against the ceiling, for it was high enough for the tallest Elf.

Han and Luke wandered around a bit while they were waiting, watching the paintings and other things that stood for show. Some pieces were beautiful, made by the Elves with wonderful skill. They were amazed to see such beautiful things while the Elves had probably never heard of the concept 'machinery'.

After a while a tall Elf appeared in the lobby, wearing a silver band over his brow. He looked proud and fair but also wise from the many ages he had dwelt on the world. It was obvious that this was Lord Elrond and Christina stood up from the couch and bowed automatically when she saw him.

'Hello, Frodo.' Elrond greeted the Hobbit first in the common language. 'What a great fortune to see you again in Rivendell. Would you like to introduce your companions to me?' 'Of course, Lord Elrond.' Frodo answered and he introduced them all. 'Welcome to Rivendell.' Elrond greeted them and he watched them one by one, seeing the strange air that was over them. Even the men from Gondor or Rohan didn't have the look of them, he concluded. They looked like they didn't come from Middle Earth.

Frodo thought he'd better explain the whole thing, for he wasn't sure what the messenger Elf had told Elrond. 'Lord Elrond.' He began. 'The reason that I've brought these people is that they need your help. They are not from Middle Earth and have come here only because they need a certain material so they can leave again.'

Elrond wasn't surprised to hear that they weren't from Middle Earth, but where did they come from then? He looked at them with interest and Frodo knew what the Lord was wondering. 'It is hard to explain where they really come from.' He continued. 'But they need some metal parts, something we don't have in Hobbiton. I figured that the Elves would probably have some of it.'

'I won't ask where exactly you come from then.' Elrond said, for he understood that it was something beyond the knowledge of the Elves. 'And you are right, Frodo. We do have metal here. We've got plenty of certain metals and there hopefully is something you could use.'

'I hope so, Lord Elrond.' Han said, feeling hopeful after the Lord's words. 'I will send someone to lead you to the place where it has been stowed.' Elrond said. 'But before that you will probably like something to eat?' It was even before lunchtime and the company liked the sound of food. 'We would be glad to have something to eat, Lord Elrond.' Christina accepted.

They were brought to a little hall with a table and chairs and after a while they were given plates with a wonderful meal. It was something created with Elvish skill and Luke, Han and Christina had never tasted something like that before. It was delicious and they felt sad that they would probably never eat such a delicious Elven meal again.

After lunch they decided that Han and Luke would take a look at the place where the metal was stowed and Christina and Frodo would spend some time in the garden. They walked along the flowers and trees and little lakes, following a little path through the huge garden, both silent and busy with their own thoughts.

As they came to a place with a large view on the valley and the river they halted to look at the streaming water and the nature that laid beyond it, looking beautiful under the shining sun. There were hardly clouds and the sun shone fully, feeling warm on their skin. A little breeze prevented that it was too hot and they felt comfortable, enjoying the view they had.

'I used to sit here for hours.' Frodo broke the silence and he sat down in the grass, followed by Christina. 'I like it here.' She said and the Hobbit smiled at her, taking her hand to hold it in his hands. She looked down at him, watching his fair face with those sapphire eyes and she suddenly realized that he looked a bit like the Elves she had seen. It was like he had an Elvish air over him, but she thought he was more beautiful than the Elves she had seen. She didn't mind his shortness or his hairy feet, she thought it rather funny. She liked the look of the Hobbit and the kindness that was over him, the way he was gentle and nice, always willing to help.

But on the other hand she realized that it was only some kind of dream she had strayed into and it would be ended soon, probably the same day. And after that she had to try and forget Frodo, something she wasn't really looking forward to. How could she possibly forget him? It was only for a little while that they had been together but she was still surprised by the way the two of them had been drawn to each other from the moment they had met. It was impossible to forget him. And she didn't want to.

*I will never fall in love again.* Christina thought by herself, convinced that she would never love a guy again, unless it was Frodo. *And I will have a broken heart for the rest of my life.* Frodo saw the tears in her eyes as he looked up at her and he stroked her face to get her attention. 'Dear Christina.' He whispered. 'You will get over it one day. You're a strong girl.' It was like he could read her mind, the same way Luke could 'sense' certain thoughts or feelings, she realized. But she smiled softly through her tears and pulled him towards her to hold his little body against her.

'I'm so sorry that I have to leave you, Frodo.' She whispered hoarsely, feeling the tears streaming over her cheeks. 'I wish I could stay. But I can't.' 'Don't be sorry, my dear.' Frodo said kindly. 'I understand that you can't stay. You've got your own world where you live and where you're used to your own things. And in the same way I'm attached to this world. I really understand.' He looked up at her and as he saw her sad face he kissed her comfortingly.

They stayed there for a little while where after they went in search for Bilbo, for Frodo wanted to see him eagerly. Bilbo had been sleeping after they had had lunch and he would probably be awake now, for it was officially lunch time for him. The Hobbit was old, but he never slept through the times of meals.

Frodo found him near the fountain where the old Hobbit was humming a well- known tune, sitting on a bench in the sun. He looked surprised when he saw Frodo suddenly walking to him and stood up from the bench to greet him. 'Oh, Frodo my lad!' He cried out enthusiast and he held the younger Hobbit in his arms. 'Well that is unexpected! How are you?' They talked for a little while and Frodo introduced Christina, but also told him that she would leave soon. Bilbo saw the sad look Frodo had on his face and he looked with pity at the younger Hobbit, understanding that he cared a lot for her.

After a while Luke arrived to say that they would probably leave in about half an hour. 'Are you staying, Frodo?' Bilbo asked with a hopeful look and Frodo nodded.

'I will rather stay a few days and go back on a pony.' Frodo told them. 'So everything is ready?' 'Han told me that he was almost done when I left him ten minutes ago.' Luke explained. 'I think we'd better go to him and see for ourselves.' Frodo nodded and turned to Bilbo. 'I'll be back when they have left, dear uncle Bilbo.' 'Of course, Frodo.' The old Hobbit said, smiling kindly. 'Have a good journey, Christina and Master eh.?' 'Luke it is, Sir.' Luke told him smiling and he thanked him, where after they left to go to Han.

Christina and Frodo realized that the moment of parting had almost arrived.

- TBC