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know I do, but I don't own them. Other people own them (J.K Rowling, J.R.R
Tolkien and Games Workshop.)
A/N: My last chapter was a bit tedious (and the format was totally stuffed) so I'm gonna put lots of action (and surprises) in this one to compensate. (Don't send me flamers about the last chapter! The only thing they'll do is help me save on my heating bill)
Chapter 4: Gifts that should not be allowed in wizarding schools!
"Harry! HARRY! It's Christmas!" Said Ron. Harry got up and ran to the Christmas tree. Loren was already there holding a beautifully wrapped present. "Hi you guys! Merry Christmas!" She said. "Let's see what we got" said Ron. Harry picked up a long box from the pile. It was wrapped in silver with a gold bow. "Merry Christmas Harry" said Loren. Harry opened the gift. It was a leaf bladed dagger with a silver scabbard. The hilt was made of polished wood with silver patterns running down it, and it had a winding rune script down the blade. "Wow!" gasped Harry "It's beautiful" "Hey Loren, here's a couple for you." Loren opened the first present. It was a beautiful necklace, made of silver and studded with a diamond star that glittered in the light.
Harry remembered the necklace that the lady had been wearing. "Nah, probably just a coincidence" he thought to himself. Loren opened the second present. It was a longbow, made of polished wood with a gold pattern similar to the dagger's pattern at the ends and the middle, a quiver of arrows and two knives. "Cool" said Ron "who gave you those?" Loren looked a bit hesitant. "Well the necklace was from. my boyfriend." Ron snorted with laughter. Loren blushed. "It's not funny!" she said. Harry ignored Ron. "Who were the weapons from?" asked Harry. "My father" she replied.
At breakfast, Loren received a letter. Her eyes widened as she read it. "It's time" she muttered to herself. She walked over to the teachers table and showed Dumbledore the letter. Harry could just hear their voices. "Ed' i'ear ar' elenea!" "Uuma dela, asca!" (by the sea and stars!) (Don't worry, just hurry!) Then Loren ran out of the hall, heading for the common room. Dumbledore cleared his throat and said "All students please retrieve your wands and head outside"
Outside they were met by Loren. But she looked about 3 years older and had pointed ears! In fact, she looked exactly like the lady from the dream! She was dressed in a ranger's outfit with the bow in her hand and the quiver and knives strapped to her back. Her hair was tied back in a braid. "Amin sin lle Harry Potter" she said. "What are you doing here?" said Malfoy. "Haven't you guessed? I'm your guide" replied Loren "Now come. We have a long way to go."
They walked through the Forbidden Forest for a long way. Loren occasionally stopped to sniff the air or look around, but otherwise they continued. After a while she stopped. She looked around. "Be wary, we are being followed." She muttered to the students. Suddenly, an arrow flew out of nowhere, heading towards Loren.
At the last minute she deflected it with the knives she had received. "Mae govannen, Lirimaer" said a man's voice. Loren relaxed and smiled. "Nae saian luume' Faramir." She said "Manke naa lle auiten, Lirimaer?" the voice said, with a hint of amusement. Loren's smile faltered a little, and her voice had a slight sign of annoyance. "Tampa tanya e tula sinome" she said. A man came out of the brush. He was well built compared to Loren's slim frame. He had shoulder length blonde-brown curls, and some stubble of his face. His most interesting feature was his grey eyes with flecks of gold. They held the same emotions as Loren's sky blue eyes. He walked over to Loren "Manke naa lle auiten?" he asked again. Loren simply said "Mithlond, Faramir" His eyes sparkled "A! E mankoi naa tanya?" He kissed Loren. A couple of whistles came up from the crowd. Loren lightly pushed Faramir away. "Tampa tanya" she said, blushing. Faramir grinned. "Ta nae seasamin" he said. Loren turned to the crowd "Come on, we still have quite a way to go."
A/N: HA! That's for all you people who thought Harry was going to fall in love with Loren! In this fic Faramir is an elf so we don't have him dead with old age. Please R&R! I want feedback so I can think up some good ideas!
A/N: My last chapter was a bit tedious (and the format was totally stuffed) so I'm gonna put lots of action (and surprises) in this one to compensate. (Don't send me flamers about the last chapter! The only thing they'll do is help me save on my heating bill)
Chapter 4: Gifts that should not be allowed in wizarding schools!
"Harry! HARRY! It's Christmas!" Said Ron. Harry got up and ran to the Christmas tree. Loren was already there holding a beautifully wrapped present. "Hi you guys! Merry Christmas!" She said. "Let's see what we got" said Ron. Harry picked up a long box from the pile. It was wrapped in silver with a gold bow. "Merry Christmas Harry" said Loren. Harry opened the gift. It was a leaf bladed dagger with a silver scabbard. The hilt was made of polished wood with silver patterns running down it, and it had a winding rune script down the blade. "Wow!" gasped Harry "It's beautiful" "Hey Loren, here's a couple for you." Loren opened the first present. It was a beautiful necklace, made of silver and studded with a diamond star that glittered in the light.
Harry remembered the necklace that the lady had been wearing. "Nah, probably just a coincidence" he thought to himself. Loren opened the second present. It was a longbow, made of polished wood with a gold pattern similar to the dagger's pattern at the ends and the middle, a quiver of arrows and two knives. "Cool" said Ron "who gave you those?" Loren looked a bit hesitant. "Well the necklace was from. my boyfriend." Ron snorted with laughter. Loren blushed. "It's not funny!" she said. Harry ignored Ron. "Who were the weapons from?" asked Harry. "My father" she replied.
At breakfast, Loren received a letter. Her eyes widened as she read it. "It's time" she muttered to herself. She walked over to the teachers table and showed Dumbledore the letter. Harry could just hear their voices. "Ed' i'ear ar' elenea!" "Uuma dela, asca!" (by the sea and stars!) (Don't worry, just hurry!) Then Loren ran out of the hall, heading for the common room. Dumbledore cleared his throat and said "All students please retrieve your wands and head outside"
Outside they were met by Loren. But she looked about 3 years older and had pointed ears! In fact, she looked exactly like the lady from the dream! She was dressed in a ranger's outfit with the bow in her hand and the quiver and knives strapped to her back. Her hair was tied back in a braid. "Amin sin lle Harry Potter" she said. "What are you doing here?" said Malfoy. "Haven't you guessed? I'm your guide" replied Loren "Now come. We have a long way to go."
They walked through the Forbidden Forest for a long way. Loren occasionally stopped to sniff the air or look around, but otherwise they continued. After a while she stopped. She looked around. "Be wary, we are being followed." She muttered to the students. Suddenly, an arrow flew out of nowhere, heading towards Loren.
At the last minute she deflected it with the knives she had received. "Mae govannen, Lirimaer" said a man's voice. Loren relaxed and smiled. "Nae saian luume' Faramir." She said "Manke naa lle auiten, Lirimaer?" the voice said, with a hint of amusement. Loren's smile faltered a little, and her voice had a slight sign of annoyance. "Tampa tanya e tula sinome" she said. A man came out of the brush. He was well built compared to Loren's slim frame. He had shoulder length blonde-brown curls, and some stubble of his face. His most interesting feature was his grey eyes with flecks of gold. They held the same emotions as Loren's sky blue eyes. He walked over to Loren "Manke naa lle auiten?" he asked again. Loren simply said "Mithlond, Faramir" His eyes sparkled "A! E mankoi naa tanya?" He kissed Loren. A couple of whistles came up from the crowd. Loren lightly pushed Faramir away. "Tampa tanya" she said, blushing. Faramir grinned. "Ta nae seasamin" he said. Loren turned to the crowd "Come on, we still have quite a way to go."
A/N: HA! That's for all you people who thought Harry was going to fall in love with Loren! In this fic Faramir is an elf so we don't have him dead with old age. Please R&R! I want feedback so I can think up some good ideas!