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"Gone?"His voice was a Mere whisper as wisps of gray hair flew about his as if a slight breeze had blown them."Where? How?''
"I... I don't know. All that I can assume is the fact that she ether ran away from the muggles or that she was kidnapped, ether is a possibility. She couldn't of been killed, yet, Voldemort would want to toy with her. No. She left on her own behalf. The fact of her not returning might not be the same."
Silence hung thickly over the round room and Gandelf sighed. "What should we tell her. . .family. The truth yes, but. .,"Gandelf was at a loss for words. Something you never see often with the mighty wizard.
"Just as you said. The truth,"and Dumbldoor, too, looked uneasy about the situation. Sighing the both of them turned towards the door and Gandelf led the way to where he had stored the 'family' and 'friends' as Dumbldoor trudged behind him in a gloomy matter, Gandelf spirits the same.
Upon entering the room, both wizards knew that the elves, and the hobbits,and human had not only felt their up-most sadness and sorrow, but also could plainly see it.
Quickly the one that looked to be head, one who had the feeling of and elder but certainly didn't look it, stood and risked to his full elfin height. His eyes were a deep earthy brown, his hair the light brown as if leaves in autumn.
"What bad news befalls us,"He asked quietly, fear for the only child of the blood. The blood meaning, who she was related too, and what post she was at, and how she was more of one species, making up her own kind of, being a mix-bread.
With a sigh Gandalf didn't beat around the bush,"She has apparently gone missing just hours ago."
Another elf stood. Along with the human who clung to her hand. She had the up-most beauty, as all elves posses, with dark brown hair and light brown eyes, fair ivory skin and the perfect body, shown with the sky blue dress she wore. "So what you mean to say is,"she said her melodic voice calm with only a hint of worry,"That my second cousin has been. ..kidnapped? Lost?What happened?"
"We are unsure as of now, the exact reason for her disappearance, Surely she isn't dead,"All the elves, of the five that had been their, stiffened, along with the dark chiseled faced human, and one of the two hobbits of to the side gasped.
"Dead"the young voice of Frodo Baggins filled the room.
"By Marlins beard!"said Dumbldoor,"Young ears should not hear of such things."
"Yes. But should you not question you're sources,"Pride one of the elves who had remained sitting, a exact duplicity of the other to his right.
"I will be. Tonight,or should I say early morning, I shall a make my presence known among some friends in the forest, to question about the girl. After all, many their have claim to the girl."Dumbldoor, upon realizing they knew not what he meant continued sullenly,"She had been bitten by a wolf a while back, it was not any normal wolf though..."
Dumbldoor posed and saw realization, and horror dawn on the man's face and the elves.
"A werewolf,"came the haunting whisper, chilling them with a small gust a of wind, as Gandelf looked sadly off into the distance, the almost hole moon glaring accusingly down on them.
"Full moon shall be in two days,"whispered Dumbldoor,"That is when I hope to find her. She often comes here, to frolic around the grounds. That is when schools in. But. .. I noticed she is no where on privet drive. Or any of the drives their. She's not even in sherry."
He sighed.
"I am begging to think, If she has ran away she has defiantly gone to a wood. And the most known wood to her is the Forbidden Forest."
"Why is it known as the Forbidden Forest?"Questioned the fairly old Hobbit sitting patiently holding the shaking Frodo near.He had no sing of wrinkles on his old face, his hair was a light sun brown and his eyes the same. He had a happy pudgy face, and a round belly, large feet covered in hair and ears, smaller then a elves, and pointed.
"Because,"Dumbldoor answered,"it is full of such horrible things that can kill a man, wizard, or elf."Seeing the fear of the young hobbit child he added gently,"But it withholds the most beautiful things of all. Unicorns. And intelligent. Centaurs. Thing such as the Aragog live deep in the hart of the wood, and do not try to pry to human affairs unless somebody unluckily steps upon their nest."Here he smiled wistfully,"Like our dear Aryanta."
He shook his bushy head and stalked off, saying behind his shoulder,"Speaking of such I should see what the news in the Forest is. I might be able to gather information on Harriet's where - bout's. I'm very sorry I'm not being a good host,"his voice drifted and he was no longer in sight,"Gandelf would you show them to the guest rooms."
Their was a long pause until young Frodo broke it with his sweet innocent voice,"What a strange man! Is he related to you, Gandelf?" And They all laughed as Gandalf shook his head.
The laughter soon died and worry once again set itself heavily upon the group. Sadness.
"What if the dear child is hurt,"whispered the young elfin girl, known as Arwen.
"She will be fine,"said her father,"She will be."and he started up to the white glaring moon. They all knew what the possibility were and all their harts were heavy. ~~~
Harriet only knew blinding pain. That was all. For the past hours, all she could feel, was that. She only could catch things here and their. The man. He was nice. At eve she had arrived to what seemed his home, many people, her kind of people, they seemed surprised. They all were keeping their distance, yet not in fear, but in surprise.
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I breathed deeply, and started to shake. Yelling out in the language of the elves I started to scream and yell, crying out for somebody to just make my world stop spinning, my eyes burned with unshed tears and my ears ached something horrible.
"Pleas oh pleas! By marlins beard!"with that last yell, in English, I went limp in the mans arms crying, complaining about aches and soreness. He hushed me saying that he would get help, and continued to try and laid me down on a mat as I cried and moaned. I felt out of my mind.
Everything is foggy. Everything. My mind, thought's, every things sluggish. I feel as if I'm made of led, and I can feel only pain.
The man comes back, every one is gathered around though I can see no factual features. A woman is with him.
Voices echo threw my mind,"What happened"
"Silver, high fever. She seems underfed."
"This is bad, she's only a pup. I don't know if she can make it. Do you know how much silver?"
The blade seemed thick enough, had cut on her neck-right their, and I think it had been their awhile. He'd been toying with her."
Their were noises of disgust from the crowed of what I'm positive to be werewolves too. I made a whimper, and they all hushed. I just wanted to sleep. Whimpering more I loosely hugged my knees to my chest.
"Shhhh. darling it's fine."
"No it's not,"I wanted to argue,"I'm so so .. tired."I couldn't see how. Pain shot threw me still, and my body was weak. Most of all, I was very confused.
"Get me some. . .."her voice trailed off as my eyes snapped shut.
"Stay awake sweets,"I herd a other voice say but I didn't listen. All I wanted was peace. And that's what I got, when the darkness swallowed me and I lulled to sleep.
~~~ "Tomorrows the full moon,"said Demetrie, the werewolf who had brought Harriet so wordily to the forest."She hasn't got too much better."
With a sigh the healer, Melanie, looked to the sky and murmured,"If she doesn't get better before the transformation. . .she . .she,"she posed body shaking,"She's only a pup! She doesn't disserve this kind of. . of torches. If she die's,"her voice a tremor and she looked over to the mat which held the young werewolf who murmured with fever and a thin sheet of sweat covered her.
"She's not going to make it is she?"The mere question made the other werewolves near by stop working and look in hope towards the main healer. They all knew a bit about healing, it was necessary in the kind of harsh environment they lived with,but with the elves as friends only a few miles away, it was very easy to get a teacher on how to learn the acts of healing.The elves were very kind and eager to show people how to heal each other.
They had sent a messenger, to notify the elves of such a strange thing. A elf that is werewolf, by birth, but not only elf. Definitely fairy, banshee and Nymph. Those were defiant.
Her lips thinned and she closed her eyes.
"That elf healer we retested should be here in a matter of hours. NO sooner. I expect them to come within the next 30 minuets."She was trying to be cheery. Their hope lowered. They were not fooled. Obviously, the answer was clear. The girl would die, most likely before the elf came.
~~~
The young werewolf stopped outside the elf homes,it seemed only a thick bout of trees, but it was the borderline for their defense, they knew him to be here by now as for their magical sensors went off every time somebody passed them, and inhaled deeply for worry held him tightly. Another 20 and a half hours till the full moon. It had been four hours to get here. If the elf and him didn't help, they would be too late.
"Elves, pleas, I need you're help! Their is urgent matters to be settled in our den, and we need you're help!"
Suddenly a elf jump down from the overhanging branches, fallowed by several others.
"What is it my friend?"asked a elf wordily, but in a more calm manor as some of the guards came out of hiding,"what quails you so?"
"A pup,"said the young werewolf,"she's been injured by one of the wizard hunters. She's in pain, and we know not how to help her. Oh pleas, will you get a healer!?"
The elf nodded and told his comrades to stay put with the werewolf, as he was gone the elf's tried calming the werewolf when the statement aroused,"I knew not that you had young."
The werewolf shook his head,"We had not. We haven't a idea who she is or where she is from. But she is definitely without pack. Underfed, with ragged cloths. The strange thing is her blood."
One brunette elf cocked his head to the side,"really what is so curious about her breed?"
"She has elf blood, I'm not kidding you, along with fairy and Banshee. Something else too, but what we do not know. She was born a werewolf, she never was bit."he took in their surprised looks and murmured,"we were just as shocked. But we will find nothing out without saving her first."
The conversation was not able to carry on as the important healer arrived along with two other elves. This healer was very important, as for the fact that he was the brother of the ruler of the elves. Yet he ruled not.
"Quickly,"said the werewolf,"to our den."And upon saying so ran off, the elves in tow. ~~~~...
Lin:.....do you like? I hope you do. I just quickly typed this up. Because I haven't up dated in so long.
"Gone?"His voice was a Mere whisper as wisps of gray hair flew about his as if a slight breeze had blown them."Where? How?''
"I... I don't know. All that I can assume is the fact that she ether ran away from the muggles or that she was kidnapped, ether is a possibility. She couldn't of been killed, yet, Voldemort would want to toy with her. No. She left on her own behalf. The fact of her not returning might not be the same."
Silence hung thickly over the round room and Gandelf sighed. "What should we tell her. . .family. The truth yes, but. .,"Gandelf was at a loss for words. Something you never see often with the mighty wizard.
"Just as you said. The truth,"and Dumbldoor, too, looked uneasy about the situation. Sighing the both of them turned towards the door and Gandelf led the way to where he had stored the 'family' and 'friends' as Dumbldoor trudged behind him in a gloomy matter, Gandelf spirits the same.
Upon entering the room, both wizards knew that the elves, and the hobbits,and human had not only felt their up-most sadness and sorrow, but also could plainly see it.
Quickly the one that looked to be head, one who had the feeling of and elder but certainly didn't look it, stood and risked to his full elfin height. His eyes were a deep earthy brown, his hair the light brown as if leaves in autumn.
"What bad news befalls us,"He asked quietly, fear for the only child of the blood. The blood meaning, who she was related too, and what post she was at, and how she was more of one species, making up her own kind of, being a mix-bread.
With a sigh Gandalf didn't beat around the bush,"She has apparently gone missing just hours ago."
Another elf stood. Along with the human who clung to her hand. She had the up-most beauty, as all elves posses, with dark brown hair and light brown eyes, fair ivory skin and the perfect body, shown with the sky blue dress she wore. "So what you mean to say is,"she said her melodic voice calm with only a hint of worry,"That my second cousin has been. ..kidnapped? Lost?What happened?"
"We are unsure as of now, the exact reason for her disappearance, Surely she isn't dead,"All the elves, of the five that had been their, stiffened, along with the dark chiseled faced human, and one of the two hobbits of to the side gasped.
"Dead"the young voice of Frodo Baggins filled the room.
"By Marlins beard!"said Dumbldoor,"Young ears should not hear of such things."
"Yes. But should you not question you're sources,"Pride one of the elves who had remained sitting, a exact duplicity of the other to his right.
"I will be. Tonight,or should I say early morning, I shall a make my presence known among some friends in the forest, to question about the girl. After all, many their have claim to the girl."Dumbldoor, upon realizing they knew not what he meant continued sullenly,"She had been bitten by a wolf a while back, it was not any normal wolf though..."
Dumbldoor posed and saw realization, and horror dawn on the man's face and the elves.
"A werewolf,"came the haunting whisper, chilling them with a small gust a of wind, as Gandelf looked sadly off into the distance, the almost hole moon glaring accusingly down on them.
"Full moon shall be in two days,"whispered Dumbldoor,"That is when I hope to find her. She often comes here, to frolic around the grounds. That is when schools in. But. .. I noticed she is no where on privet drive. Or any of the drives their. She's not even in sherry."
He sighed.
"I am begging to think, If she has ran away she has defiantly gone to a wood. And the most known wood to her is the Forbidden Forest."
"Why is it known as the Forbidden Forest?"Questioned the fairly old Hobbit sitting patiently holding the shaking Frodo near.He had no sing of wrinkles on his old face, his hair was a light sun brown and his eyes the same. He had a happy pudgy face, and a round belly, large feet covered in hair and ears, smaller then a elves, and pointed.
"Because,"Dumbldoor answered,"it is full of such horrible things that can kill a man, wizard, or elf."Seeing the fear of the young hobbit child he added gently,"But it withholds the most beautiful things of all. Unicorns. And intelligent. Centaurs. Thing such as the Aragog live deep in the hart of the wood, and do not try to pry to human affairs unless somebody unluckily steps upon their nest."Here he smiled wistfully,"Like our dear Aryanta."
He shook his bushy head and stalked off, saying behind his shoulder,"Speaking of such I should see what the news in the Forest is. I might be able to gather information on Harriet's where - bout's. I'm very sorry I'm not being a good host,"his voice drifted and he was no longer in sight,"Gandelf would you show them to the guest rooms."
Their was a long pause until young Frodo broke it with his sweet innocent voice,"What a strange man! Is he related to you, Gandelf?" And They all laughed as Gandalf shook his head.
The laughter soon died and worry once again set itself heavily upon the group. Sadness.
"What if the dear child is hurt,"whispered the young elfin girl, known as Arwen.
"She will be fine,"said her father,"She will be."and he started up to the white glaring moon. They all knew what the possibility were and all their harts were heavy. ~~~
Harriet only knew blinding pain. That was all. For the past hours, all she could feel, was that. She only could catch things here and their. The man. He was nice. At eve she had arrived to what seemed his home, many people, her kind of people, they seemed surprised. They all were keeping their distance, yet not in fear, but in surprise.
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I breathed deeply, and started to shake. Yelling out in the language of the elves I started to scream and yell, crying out for somebody to just make my world stop spinning, my eyes burned with unshed tears and my ears ached something horrible.
"Pleas oh pleas! By marlins beard!"with that last yell, in English, I went limp in the mans arms crying, complaining about aches and soreness. He hushed me saying that he would get help, and continued to try and laid me down on a mat as I cried and moaned. I felt out of my mind.
Everything is foggy. Everything. My mind, thought's, every things sluggish. I feel as if I'm made of led, and I can feel only pain.
The man comes back, every one is gathered around though I can see no factual features. A woman is with him.
Voices echo threw my mind,"What happened"
"Silver, high fever. She seems underfed."
"This is bad, she's only a pup. I don't know if she can make it. Do you know how much silver?"
The blade seemed thick enough, had cut on her neck-right their, and I think it had been their awhile. He'd been toying with her."
Their were noises of disgust from the crowed of what I'm positive to be werewolves too. I made a whimper, and they all hushed. I just wanted to sleep. Whimpering more I loosely hugged my knees to my chest.
"Shhhh. darling it's fine."
"No it's not,"I wanted to argue,"I'm so so .. tired."I couldn't see how. Pain shot threw me still, and my body was weak. Most of all, I was very confused.
"Get me some. . .."her voice trailed off as my eyes snapped shut.
"Stay awake sweets,"I herd a other voice say but I didn't listen. All I wanted was peace. And that's what I got, when the darkness swallowed me and I lulled to sleep.
~~~ "Tomorrows the full moon,"said Demetrie, the werewolf who had brought Harriet so wordily to the forest."She hasn't got too much better."
With a sigh the healer, Melanie, looked to the sky and murmured,"If she doesn't get better before the transformation. . .she . .she,"she posed body shaking,"She's only a pup! She doesn't disserve this kind of. . of torches. If she die's,"her voice a tremor and she looked over to the mat which held the young werewolf who murmured with fever and a thin sheet of sweat covered her.
"She's not going to make it is she?"The mere question made the other werewolves near by stop working and look in hope towards the main healer. They all knew a bit about healing, it was necessary in the kind of harsh environment they lived with,but with the elves as friends only a few miles away, it was very easy to get a teacher on how to learn the acts of healing.The elves were very kind and eager to show people how to heal each other.
They had sent a messenger, to notify the elves of such a strange thing. A elf that is werewolf, by birth, but not only elf. Definitely fairy, banshee and Nymph. Those were defiant.
Her lips thinned and she closed her eyes.
"That elf healer we retested should be here in a matter of hours. NO sooner. I expect them to come within the next 30 minuets."She was trying to be cheery. Their hope lowered. They were not fooled. Obviously, the answer was clear. The girl would die, most likely before the elf came.
~~~
The young werewolf stopped outside the elf homes,it seemed only a thick bout of trees, but it was the borderline for their defense, they knew him to be here by now as for their magical sensors went off every time somebody passed them, and inhaled deeply for worry held him tightly. Another 20 and a half hours till the full moon. It had been four hours to get here. If the elf and him didn't help, they would be too late.
"Elves, pleas, I need you're help! Their is urgent matters to be settled in our den, and we need you're help!"
Suddenly a elf jump down from the overhanging branches, fallowed by several others.
"What is it my friend?"asked a elf wordily, but in a more calm manor as some of the guards came out of hiding,"what quails you so?"
"A pup,"said the young werewolf,"she's been injured by one of the wizard hunters. She's in pain, and we know not how to help her. Oh pleas, will you get a healer!?"
The elf nodded and told his comrades to stay put with the werewolf, as he was gone the elf's tried calming the werewolf when the statement aroused,"I knew not that you had young."
The werewolf shook his head,"We had not. We haven't a idea who she is or where she is from. But she is definitely without pack. Underfed, with ragged cloths. The strange thing is her blood."
One brunette elf cocked his head to the side,"really what is so curious about her breed?"
"She has elf blood, I'm not kidding you, along with fairy and Banshee. Something else too, but what we do not know. She was born a werewolf, she never was bit."he took in their surprised looks and murmured,"we were just as shocked. But we will find nothing out without saving her first."
The conversation was not able to carry on as the important healer arrived along with two other elves. This healer was very important, as for the fact that he was the brother of the ruler of the elves. Yet he ruled not.
"Quickly,"said the werewolf,"to our den."And upon saying so ran off, the elves in tow. ~~~~...
Lin:.....do you like? I hope you do. I just quickly typed this up. Because I haven't up dated in so long.