Chapter 11

"... Then, they took you to Mordor..."

There was a collective gasp and everyone's eyes widened, everyone's but hers. She just tilted her head slightly in confussion.

"Eh?"

Legolas closed his eyes in irritation. 'How can she be so ignorant!? I cannot belive she is one of the mighty elven rings!'

"Mordor is Sauron's refuge...well was..." Thalion explained gently.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..... and who's that?"

Now Legolas groaned and bit his lower lip to stop himself from swearing out loud.

"He was a very powerful Dark Lord who haunted Middle Earth for centuries." the healer said patiently.

'Oh! A "deja vu"...em...oh! nope...that was Dumbledore explaining me something about Voldemort' "Aha... so this guy was bad?"

"He was pure evil." Thranduil said.

"Aha...and what then?"

...

"Then there you were infuenced by darkness... Sauron did not kill you for he knew you had great powers. He thought he could wiel you as a weapon...Bring you up as his own child..." The wizard sighed and then added with a tinge of guilt. "I was able to resue later but it was just too late."

"You went to Mordor?!" Legolas asked in disbelief.

The istari just nodded once absent-mindedly, he was staring intently at Narya's reaction. Though she just stared back as if Gandalf had just told them a lame fairy tale.

"Okay...so..." she started carefuly "What do ya want me to do?"

Gandalf was surprised at her calmness and said "Well... nothing, I just thought you might have... wanted to know your past...em...that is it."

"Oh! Em...ok..."

There was a short pause that none dared to break for several seconds until Thranduil finally spoke. "Well I dont think any of us expected that...but anyway, Narya welcome back to Middle Earth." he gave her a small vow and then Gandalf and Thalion did the same. Legolas just stared out of the window refusing to belive what he had just been told and Eldarion, who had been wisely quiet during the whole talk, gazed at Narya in a mixture of awe and curiosity.

She shifted uncomfortably in her spot. "Well...em....thanks ... I guess. But Mr. wizard...em... Gandalf, Mithrandir... em whatever...How am I gonna go back?"

"Mm?"

"Well you know...go back... to my world... to my people?"

"But my dear, you ARE with your people. This is your world. Your home." Gandafl steped foward, his hand reaching for her arm to reasure her.

Though she just stepped backwards, her eyes vacant in expression. "Am I not going back?" 'Im not going to see Professor Lupin anymore? Dumbledore? Severus? Severus...?' She clenched her hands into fists, her nails digging into her palms making a few drops of blood ooze slowly.

"Go back where?" the wizard asked gently.

"GO back home!!!"

"This IS you home"

"NO. IT. IS. NOT.!! Im going back, no matter what! With or without your help!" her voice growing louder with every word.

She pushed her way to the door and stormed out of the room. Thalion try to stop her, his eyes full of concern and simpathy, but Gandalf stopped him. "Let her go... she will cool down..." he said almost to himself.

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