A/N: First of all, thank you to my reviewers:
Eruantane: yes I did tell you what happens next so you had better keep your mouth shut about it Lolz.
Cinderella200: coming from you, that is a real honor. Lolz.
Misty the water maiden: I have written more! Yay!
BeBe: awe, thank you sweetie. I don't know about Sirius… Perhaps… * cackles * Lolz
Fiery-eyed-elf: Lolz. You may now have more.
PrincessFiona: It did end there unfortunately, but now the journey continues!
Please enjoy. I own nothing except Ally A.K.A. Mini. Everything else belongs to J.K. Rowling who thinks of frikking everything. Lolz. Please read and review and let me know what you think and if I should continue.
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Its cuz we're wearing black, isn't it?!
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The four teens felt as though they were falling without the rush of wind. Then the sensation ended. So did their breathing when the Marauders and Ally opened their eyes, looked up, and found themselves before an extremely large group of very angry looking Uruk-Hai. All four screamed at the tops of their lungs and flipped the Time-Turner again out of sheer panic.
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When their feet met the earth again, they were standing on a mound of untouched, fluffy, white snow, and the wind was howling and would most likely have blown them away, had Sirius not sneezed at that exact second and caused all four of them to fall straight through the snow and into the mound itself.
Remus and Ally were the first to break the surface, covered in ice and snow. Both tried to inhale and gasp for air and were rewarded with piles of snow and sleet in their mouths. James broke the surface on Ally's right, his glasses askew, lenses streaked with snow and ice clinging all over his extremely untidy black hair.
" I'm gonna go out on a limb here and say this isn't Flogwarts!" Ally hollered over the deafening winds. They were evidently on the top of a very high mountain.
" Hogwarts!" Came the reply of both annoyed boys.
" And no, this is not it!" Yelled James.
" Where's Padfoot?" Called Remus.
" Speak of the devil………" muttered Ally as Sirius suddenly jumped out of the snow, clutching himself tightly and exclaiming in an alarmingly high voice:
" Shit, it's cold!"
" I think we've established that," said James loudly as he placed his somewhat cleaner glasses back on his now bright red nose.
The chain of the Time-Turner had fallen off their necks when they fell through, and Remus quickly gathered it to him and stuffed it into his cloak as best he could. He pulled out his wand after and pointed it at James face.
James' glasses looked good as new and the snow, sleet and ice were avoiding them completely.
" Thanks, Moony!" He called.
Remus nodded in response.
" Where the hell are we?" Yelled Ally.
" I dunno!" Called James.
" We should move!" Hollered Remus. " If we stay here we'll freeze to death!"
" I have I ever told you I like you best, Moony?" Sirius said loudly, still clutching himself terribly.
James threw a snowball at him and got to his feet. It didn't make much of a difference. The snow still reached his collarbone. Very well, he thought. He placed a hand in the snow, painful as the sudden cold was, and pushed himself out. He sat on the edge of his hole and watched as the other three followed his action.
" Do you guys hear that?" asked Ally suddenly. They all listened. She was right!
" Someone's shouting!" Sirius yelled, right next to Ally's ear.
" No shit!" She yelled back at him, hitting him with another snowball.
" It sounds like a man!" Shouted Remus. He was right. Whoever was yelling was definitely male, he sounded older, much older, and they were all quick to notice that he wasn't speaking English.
" Listen!" Called James. Everyone listened as they were told and heard another voice answering. " It sounds like that voice is coming from the wind itself!"
" You're right!" Yelled Ally.
" C'mon! Maybe they can help us!"
" It sounds like at least one of them is below us though!"
" We'll have to find him then!"
Ally nodded and the four struggled desperately to their feet. They stood huddled together, certain not to make any quick movements so as to not end up four feet under once more.
" We should head down!" Yelled James as all four held their legs in strong stances, trying- Ally most of all- to not fly away with the mysterious voices. They all nodded in agreement and Sirius put one foot forward to start the descent-
An unnaturally large bolt of lightning suddenly shot out from the dark sky and struck the side of the mountain beside them. But of course………thought James as they all fell screaming, as the ground beneath their feet gave out and sent them all flipping and flailing into the storm.
What seemed an eternity later (a moment or so); they were buried under the snow again, deeper than before. James broke the surface first, followed by Remus, then Ally, and last (but certainly not least!), Sirius (" Bloody buggering HELL! It-is-cold!") He received another mouthful of snow from a slightly stunned Remus.
They all looked before them. Popping out of the snow, of all sizes, were not two, but nine people. A quick shriek from Sirius (" Christ!") showed that there was also a partially buried pony next to him.
" Spies!" Shouted someone behind them and they all turned to see a tall young man, wearing very thin clothes of green and brown. He had shoulder-length blond hair and his fierce blue eyes were glaring at Ally and the Marauders. In his hands was a large bow strung expertly with a silver arrow pointed directly at Ally's throat.
" Legolas!" Came a loud voice. The Marauders and Ally turned again, this time to face an old man in a tall pointy hat with a long gray beard. They all recognized his voice as one of the ones they had heard before. " We do not know that."
" They can't be trusted!" Came the voice of another man beside him. Under the snow and ice, the four teens could see that he had red-brown hair that reached just past his chin and a short red-brown beard as well. He too, had a fierce look in his green eyes.
" If we kill them," the old man shouted, " Sauron will not be any farther ahead then before, but neither shall we. If we take them with us a ways, then we shall force them to speak and gain any knowledge we can. Then, Legolas and Boromir, your blades may taste their fowl blood."
He means us, Remus thought, feeling sick.
" Let us leave then," said the man the four assumed was Boromir.
The old man nodded and everyone pulled themselves out of the snow, the four getting seriously unwanted help from Boromir and a man they had heard called Aragorn, Legolas and the old man himself. The group started down the side of the mountain with the still unknown five in the lead with the now unburied pony, followed by the old man, James, Remus, Ally, Sirius, Boromir, Aragorn and Legolas. Boromir gave Sirius a hard shove to get him going, which he did, right into Ally, who hit Remus, who hit James, who stopped himself mere millimeters from the old man. No one fell over.
Ally looked back over her shoulder at the three following men and shouted angrily:
" It's cuz we're wearing black, isn't it?!"
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A/N: Well, there we go. Another chapter done. I'm getting quicker at this. :D Please review guys and let me know what you think.