Author's Note: I originally started this story at the Killermovies.com's message board. Since the story was getting interesting and collaborating with other people was so much fun, that I decided to post a copy here! Sorry for all those major grammar errors in it, but I decided to not change my friends' work.

Title: Shadows of the Past

Author: BOPRecruit 16 (that's me!), Tonks, TMWATA

Rated: PG to PG-13

Category: Harry Potter/The Lord of the Rings

Time: Summer vacation after Harry's fifth year at Hogwarts.

Summary: Shortly after Harry's tragic fifth year at Hogwarts ended, he has been having strange dreams about another life and another time. *I know this summary sucks, but the carry on one in the forums is plotless so far.*

Completeness: Chapter Two with more on the way.

Disclaimer: We don't own Tolkien's and Rowlings work, although we wished we did! *laughs*

Shadows of the Past

Tonks:

Harry went back down to the men and weman. He noticed there were many sad faces there. Baby's were fast asleep. Children were saying good bye to there Papa's and brother's. Near by Harry looked to see that Legolas and Gilmly were sitting discusing a matter not to Harry's Attention. As soon as they saw him there they turned and started to talk to him. "Aragorn. there is many men and boys. yet we cant seem to find enough of them." Legolas said this looking hopefully into Harry's eyes.

A/N: Sorry guys that is all I can think of.

BOPRecruit 16:

Looking into those deep blue eyes of Legolas', Harry slowly began to think that there was something familiar about those set of eyes. The concern they had in them, reminded him a bit of Remus Lupin when he used to teach DADA at Hogwarts in his third year.

Author's Note: just wanted to add something from my earlier ideas and author's notes.

Tonks:

A/N: yah I wanted to bring Lupin into the story then to. But I couldnt think of how to do it. Thnx Bop.

Harry shook it out of his head. He thought it cant be Lupin. He went over to a group of Men and yong boys. "we will need you all. all of you strengths. So rest while you can. And dont be scared." Harry went around to all of the Men and Yong boys to give them encouragment. He new how he felt. He rememberd about back into his room. What were Sam and Frodo doing now. How long had he been gone?

BOPRecruit 16:

As Harry/Aragorn contemplated as to what was going on in the real world, Frodo and Sam were panicing on what to do with Harry's sleeping form on the bed in 4 Privet Drive. "Mr. Potter! Are you okay? Wake up!" said Sam, shaking the boy by the shoulder. But, no matter how long the hobbit did that, Harry would not wake. Frodo came from the bedroom window that he had been staring out of, and came to stand by Sam's side at the bed. Placing his hand on his friend's shoulder, "Don't do that," he said. When Sam gave him a quizical look, "I think Harry is..." But before he could finish, they suddenly heard someone's voice mumbling something softly like "...don't be scared..." The two hobbits immediately looked down at him. Harry was still asleep, but his lips were moving every so slightly and his eyeballs moving about underneath their lids. "What...?" Frodo heard Sam gasp out. He was wondering the same thing.

Curious, Frodo kneeled down on his knees and leaned over the bed to place his ear near Harry's head to catch what else he said. "I'll try my best to convince Theodon to put you boys away from the most dangerous areas of the battle...," whispered Harry. Both of the hobbits' eyes grew wide of fear that Aragorn was in danger. Sam stared at Harry lying on the bed, he thought it was weird that in some way, this teenager was consciousally Aragorn the Ranger. 'How is this even possible?' he wondered. "He must be in Rohan...," he heard Frodo say slowly, sounding as if something was dawning in his mind.

"Mani ume lle quena?" said Harry in a harsh, angry sounding tone. Wanting to know more, the Hobbits remained quiet at Harry's side. The boy continued to whisper things in the elven tongue, which amazed them that at how fluent he was with no practice in reality. "Then I shall die as one of them!" growled Harry loud enough for the occupants of the room to hear. As Sam's mind spun on what that meant, Frodo came to a conclusion that Harry must be talking to an elf, most likely Legolas. From what he was able to translate and recall with his elvish lessons with Bilbo, sounded like Harry was argueing about the choice in Theodon's army with Legolas. The elven prince must've insulted the race of men is some way to make Aragorn sound so angry with him. Just as Sam was about to ask Frodo of what he thought about all this, a small tapping noise came from the bedroom window. The hobbits jumped in alarm, whipped around in that direction, and quickly unsheathed their swords to be at the ready at defending themselves for whoever it was.

Author's Note:

"Mani ume lle quena?" means "what did you say?" in elvish. if you need to use elvish in your parts of the story, go here: - ing blankly out of the window, at the clear, dark night sky as if it had all the answers right there for him. Taking this all in, Aragorn suddenly asked in a soft voice, "If we should not touch him, then how can we move him and to where?"

Looking to the ranger, "I only said that you, Aragorn, should not touch him. My instincts are telling me that that fact is important, but I know no more about that reasoning," said Frodo in a calm, almost a matter of fact tone. After a short pause in his speech, "When I read Harry's diary, he did mention of friends and makeshift families of faraway, who have extraodinary powers like Gandalf. Maybe, we can somehow communicate with them...by means of..." He looked about the room and the snowy white owl in the cage upon the desk caught the hobbit's eye, "...of writing one of them a letter..."

~TO BE CONTINUED~

Author's Note: There you go Tonks and our readers! Sorry, that took so long to get posted. Had that idea for weeks. I have more, but I decided to leave it there and see what you come up with. Later!

~BOPRecruit 16, Tonks, and THWATA~