Hey I'm back! Sorry for the wait. Family stuff. There isn't a story before this so you can just kind of make up your own or I might write one some time in the near future. All the a/n are going to be from my friend Mallory unless I say I wrote it. My name is Pippin just to let you know. Not the 4' nothing dude with big feet. I'm just a normal girl named Pippin. How are you today?

Disclaimer: I don't own LotR or HP. I do own Elizabeth

PART TWO

I was standing in a forest. People were calling for help. Wait I know those voices! I was running to were the voices were coming from. I came to a field. Elves were standing around people in the middle. I couldn't see their faces but I know who it was. It was my friends. They were in chains. I ran to the elves, I was trying to get to my friends. They wouldn't let me through. Four elves, with bows drown pointed at my friends. TWANG!!!! "NO" I screamed

I woke up screaming. Legolas and Gandalf rushed into my room shortly followed by Aragorn.

"What's wrong?" they asked.

"My dream," I gasped more to myself then to the others. "It was more real then any of the others."

Gandalf relaxed visibly, "It was a dream nothing more," he said soothingly.

"Are you going to be all right, Elizabeth?" Legolas asked the concern obvious in his voice.

"I think so," I replied. "I'm just a bit dizzy." "Well if every thing is going to be all right," said Gandalf smiling. "I'm going back to bed."

I smiled back weakly. Gandalf left and Legolas shortly after. Aragorn stayed though.

"What was your dream about?" he asked sitting next to me on the bed.

"elves killed my friends," I replied.

He looked confused, "Why would elves kill them?"

I shrugged tears welling in my eyes, "I don't know," I said weakly. "I just don't know."

Aragorn put his arms around me, "Its all right now," he said soothingly.

He held me tight for a while, while I cried.

A few minutes later Aragorn pointed out the window, "Look, the storm is over."

"That's a good sign," I said wiping the tears from my eyes. "But I think you need to get back to bed and so do I."

"Your right," he said with a small laugh. "Good night," and kissed me on the forehead.

"good night," I said as he left.

The next morning I had a bad feeling. I had been gone for months maybe years, time works differently in middle-earth. As I was walking in the gardens that afternoon I know some one was watching me. I just didn't know who. On the other side of the gardens Legolas and Gimli were talking.

"The gardens are lovely but mines built by dwarves are much more beautiful," said Gimli looking up at his companion to see his reaction.

Legolas smiled down at his friend, "The mines are nice," he agreed, "But open air and flowers are by far better."

"The elves are..........…," but just what elves are Legolas never found out for at that moment some one screamed. "What was that?" Gimli asked stopping in his tracks.

Legolas shook his head, "I don't know," he said. "Let's find out."

They ran for a few seconds then they heard it again, from their left, they turned and ran into a clearing. That's where they found Elizabeth laying face down on the ground. They ran over to her.

"Is she dead?" Gimli asked concerned.

"No," Legolas replied. "Look, she's breathing."

"What do we do?"

"Get her to the house," he replied going down on one knee. "Wake up!" he said quietly but firmly.

"what happened?" I asked opening my eyes.

"Good your awake," said Legolas the relief obvious in his voice.

"You scared us half to death, Little Miss," said Gimli crossly.

"I'm sorry," I apologized. "What happened?"

"I don't know," Legolas answered. "Do you remember any thing?"

"I don't know......I was walking......I sat down over there," I pointed to a spot sum 20 yards away. Gimli walked over and looked around.

"Nothing," he said when he came back.

"I was singing....when suddenly someone grabbed my throat," my hand went to throat. I swallowed and started again, "I jumped up and ran. Someone jumped out in front of me. I screamed and backed away. It came towards me. I screamed again. It hit me and then you two showed up."

"What did it look like?" Gimli asked.

I shook my head, "I don't know," I said. "If you mean a face or race, it wore a cloak with the pulled down over their eyes and long dark robes."

"Did it say any thing?"

"No," I replied simply.

"Let's get back to the house," Legolas said offering me his hand. "Can you walk?"

"Yes" I said grasping his outstretched hand but as I pulled myself up I fell. "No," I cried. "My leg!"

Gimli and Legolas tore my dress. I had a gash on the side of my right leg from my ankle to my knee. How deep it was, was uncertain because of all the blood that was covering my leg.

"Come on, Elizabeth, it's not far. I'll carry you," Legolas offered.

He picked me up and started back to the house. Gimli stayed to see if he could find any thing. When we got to the house, Legolas called out.

"Gandalf? Aragorn? Anyone?" Arwen came out onto the porch and Legolas put me down in a chair. ("the house" was the place were Aragorn lived. He was the king of Gondor so it wasn't really a house, more like a castle in Minas Tirath. A/n - Pippin: I don't really know anything about Gondor or Minas Tirath so don't hurt me!) "Arwen were is every one?"

"Their gone right now, they'll be back later," she said calmly.

Legolas seemed annoyed, "Go find them," he instructed.

"Fine," she said still calm and walked off into the house.

"What's up with her?" I asked Legolas.

He shrugged, "I don't know."

After a moment Aragorn, Gandalf and Arwen came out. Legolas had started wrapping my leg with bandages. (a/n Mallory: where'd Legolas get the bandages? Pippin: I dunno some where I guess)

Aragorn saw me and instantly his face changed to that of concern, "What happened?" he asked.

I looked at Legolas. I was too tired from lack of blood to say any thing accept, "Explain for me, Legolas."

Legolas told the others what I had told him. When he told about the hooded figure, Arawen looked uneasy. No one saw but me. When he was finished they said they wanted to hear it again, from me this time. After I finished telling my story, Gimli came back in holding something in his hands.

"I fond this," he said handing it to Aragorn. He frowned and passed it to Gandalf, who, in turn gave it to Legolas.

"that's my sword!" I exclaimed taking it from Legolas.

They all looked at me at me in surprise, I hardly noticed, I was deep in thought.

"you want to know something?" I said looking up at them. "I don't remember putting it on."

Arwen looked even more uncomfortable. Every one else look relieved at what I said.

"So you didn't put it on," said Gimli. (a/n yeah that's what she just said! Stupid dwarf!!!)

I frowned slightly, "I might have but I don't think so."

"Well at least you didn't make it up," said Gandalf.

I was to lost in my thoughts trying to put things together that I didn't heard him, "Can I go lie down?" I asked feeling a little dizzy again.

Gandalf smiled, "Yes my dear of cores."

I got up and Arawen gave me a don't-tell-anything look. I wondered where that came from. Arwen was acting really weird, like she was hiding something. I walked to my room and lay down. I heard a noise out side my door. I silently walked over to it and put my ear to the wood.

"Arwen, what are you doing?" It was Gandalf and he sounded annoyed. "I'll ask you again what are you doing?"

"I just wanted to know if Elizabeth wants any tea," she said calmly. (a/n what's with these people and tea?)

"She has been though a lot in the last twenty four hours. we must leave her alone for now."

"Your right," she said wearily. "Of cores your right, your Gandalf."

"I thank you for the complement, Lady Arwen."

I heard their feet walking down the hall. I turned and leaned against the door breathing out a sigh of relief. "I wonder were my friends are?" I asked myself out loud. "I wish I could see them." Then I crawled into back to bed. I was asleep once my head hit the pillow.