A/N: Sorry that I took so long to upload, but I have had a small case of writter's block.....although I'm not even sure anyone is reading this..... *sob* ||heads out crying|| ok sorry bout that...now, on with the show......

2nd A/N: Please..pleaaaaaaase be one of those pretty people who read and review....I need someone to heighten my self esteem

Disclaimer: I own nothing.....except for Laurethy, my mind, my underwear and some bubblegum, but aside from that everything you see or recall from here belongs to J.K. Rowling's beautiful mind. In this chappy (chapter) Dumbledore's thoughts will be in italics *************************************************************

"I could listen voices...they were screaming, pleading: "Help us.....please....don't leave us here..." and there was fire from where the voices came from and then....nothing, there was silence." Dumbledore was listening to the girl in front of him.
"That dream has been plaguing my sleep since I can remember...but now, different scenes start appearing." The girl seemed quite disturbed, and in dire need of sleep. "Oh?" said Dumbledore with and inquisitive expression planted in his brow. "What scenes?"
The girl was silent for a moment, as if she were afraid to tell or even remember. "A lady. Dressed in regal clothes. She stares at me with a sad look on her face, and then she kisses my forehead and speaks in some weird language..." Dumbledore closed his eyes, analyzing every single detail. She is not ready yet. Someday....
"That sure seems to be a very disturbing dream Laurethy, but I am afraid i can tell you nothing... not yet my child, be patient, someday." Dumbledore said in his most sincere voice, although he knew Laurethy far too well to believe she would be satiated with that.
"But... I need to know... it keeps me from sleeping, or even concentrating... I can think of nothing else..." Dumbedore interrupted her with a gentle movement of his hand. "Now, now... be patient... when the time comes all will be revealed." Laurethy didn't seem happy at all. She stormed out of the room and left a very toughtful headmaster behind.
But when IS the right time? I wish to know... she said nothing to me about it. I wonder if she is ready already.
Dumbledore directed his sight to the package on the very last shelf of his bookshelves. Maybe...she IS ready.

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"Dumbledore" a tall man called from the entrance of the Great Hall. "Master Dumbledore..." "Yes... what is it?" The man startled at the strong but calm voice behind him. "ahem...yes...umm...sir, I've been sent by queen Aerie to deliver this to you... be extremely careful at its care. A note is attached in the package as well...farewell sir." And with that he disappeared into the darkness of the forest.
Dumbledore examined the package carefully. What could it be? He directed himself to his office to summon a mug of hot chocolate, Minerva and to examine this package.
"Did you receive it? What is it Albus? Let's see it!" "Calm down Minerva, you act like a small kid." "I'm sorry, it's just that, well, the queen said it was of most importance...and now you have it." Albus set the package on his desk and sat behind it. "Well, let's open it. And since you're so eager, you can open it Minnie." Said Albus with a little mischief in his tone. "Very well." Said Mcgonagall in a very decisive way.
She opened the package and read the note aloud. "Ahem... Dumbledore, this box is to be opened by none other than the girl. Only ones who share our blood may chant the charm to open it. She knows it, its in her heart and in her spirit. When the time is right, not before, let her know of it... you shall know when it is. We entrust thee to avenge the race that has fallen. "I amar prestar aen, Han mathon ne nen, Han mathon ne chae, A han noston ned ´wilith"

Minerva was silent...so the elves had fallen... it was a dark day for the wizarding world. Dumbledore was speechless. They remained quiet for quite a while until Dumbledore rose from his seat. "We must inform the Daily Prophet about this...a great race has fallen and their memory shall be mourned. Minerva, I trust you can take care of it. I must tell the ministry that our forces are breaking and we must recruit new allies and aurors."

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Well... it WAS time...she was ready... he would tell her, not everything, but just what was necessary.

---------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------- A/N: Sorry it was such a short chapter...i'm just having some trouble with my computer and shcool is such a pain, but I'll update more, I promise.

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