Disclaimer: do I write like tolkien? No. therefore I am not tolkien. Bye
A/N: thx tooooo...
Magsluvsaragorn: lol. I dunno if I'm gonna do more of the diary or not...I may, not sure. Very hypocritical, I agree, lol.
Nazgul Plot Ninja: lol, being mocked by the PPC but having the time of my life writing this story!
Lunawolf: hehe eviiiiiiiiiiiil ::ahem:: sorry. Lolz, here's update
Countess Katook: lol, really? That's funny I've never seen a soap opera before but I'm writing one? Hehehe, lol. Very harsh of gywn, no? hope biology was fun!
Dimonah Tralon: thank ya. No, keeping ppl prisoners just makes the situation worse, dontcha think?
Magicgirl810: hiya, u haven't been on IM lately ::pouts:: Glad ya liked it! ne way, they are going to....
Insane Elven Rock Baby: yes, Aragorn was mean, I'm sorry. Lolz we shall see, yes precious, we shall....
Threnody: Ok, fair enough. Btw, this isn't intended to be a flame response:
well, thx, I'm glad I try really hard on the grammar part and that sort of thing...
yes, very unlikey; however, that is the entire plot of the story which will be revealed in time.
Gwyn? Well, I really liked the name cuz I heard it on princess of thieves...
Black Beauty...well, I formed this fic in my head a long time ago, and I'd just read the book.
Dialogue...very true, yes, but this is how I wanted it.
Slang...::shrugs:: o well. Doesn't really matter that much to me, sorry if it bothered you.
Legolas and love....well, this was my first attempt at a romance fic...I realize that it was way too quickly, but that was just a consequence of my naivety as an author. But he did spend the whole day with her, ya know. No excuse, I know, but it helps a little.
Thx for taking the time to review!
sunni07: lol, you'll find out in time who gwyn's mum is...
nic: yes, aragorn's hit the mickey
myri: soorrryy...lol, here's more
CrazyCruzet212: yes, I finally updated! Sorry, I was on a choir trip...::sigh:: lol, here's the 'more' part you wanted!
Ladyof Rivendell: hm...I MIGHT....lol! glad you found the story!
loveroflegolas: thx!
charmedobsessi12: lol, that's a lot of OMG's. lolz. Sorry it took so long 2 update
GinnyPotter: is that a 'no you don't like my story' or 'no that can't happen he's such a jerk' or 'no there's no other chapter'? lol
Arwennicole: ::sigh:: I dunno...he's such a prat, huh? ;) hey great chap5!
Okay, later in this chap, there's a mental convers. with so and so and Galad. I used regular verbs like 'asked' and 'said', but they're not really 'saying' it. So I put quotes around them, k?
They traveled all day, neither speaking another word to the other, and at last arrived at the borders of the Golden Wood. A frown was fixed on Gwyn's face as they dismounted. Aragorn's grip lessened slightly, and she yanked her wrists from his grasp. 'I don't need you leading me,' she spat.
Aragorn smiled grimly, and he grabbed her upper arm instead. His daughter scowled at him, and if looks could kill, Aragorn would have died a thousand deaths.
They walked into the forest, where they were greeted by several bowmen. 'Who enters the realm of the Lady of the Wood?' a voice inquired.
'Aragorn, son of Arathorn,' Aragorn answered. 'And with me comes my daughter. We are here to see Lady Galadriel.'
'Come,' the voice said. 'She is expecting you.'
They followed the elves through the darkness and to Caras Garadhon, where Galadriel greeted them solemnly. 'Suilannad, Elessar a Gwyn (Greetings, Elessar and Gwyn),' she said.
'Suilannad,' they answered back.
'May I have a word?' Aragorn asked quietly.
Galadriel nodded and Aragorn and she stepped aside, while Gwyn was closely watched by the bowmen. Nevertheless, she heard all of their short conversation.
'M'lady,' Aragorn said, 'please keep Gwyn here; do not let her leave this forest.'
'Do you think this is wise, Elessar?' Galadriel questioned softly. 'Keeping her prisoner will not destroy her love for Legolas.'
'I know,' Aragorn sighed. 'But I need time to think this over. Gwyn is too rash, and will not wait. I need to keep her somewhere that she cannot leave.'
The rest of the conversation appeared to be telepathic between the two, and Gwyn gave up.
But it was thus:
'Elessar, be careful. You only push your daughter further away from you.'
'She can get no further,' Aragorn 'said' bitterly. 'She could hate me no more. But please, Galadriel, I only need a year to study this.'
'A year?' Galadriel 'asked', her eyebrows raised ever so slightly.
'After a year I ask you to inform Legolas of Gwyn's whereabouts, and tell me when you do this. I will monitor their meeting, and see if it is true love that binds them.'
'A fair plan. I will assist you.'
'Hannon le (Thank you).'
They turned back to Gwyn, who glared at her father. He looked away and took his leave. 'Where are you—' she began, but Aragorn ignored her and continued.
'Galadriel, what's going on?' she demanded.
'You are to remain here, in Lothlorien,' Galadriel answered. 'I can tell you no more.' Galadriel gave her a sad smile. 'Come,' she said, extending her hand, 'I will show you something.'
Still frowning, Gwyn followed the elf to the stone basin which she had looked into so long ago. When Galadriel had filled it with that clear, pure water, Gwyn peered into it. As she had expected, the water began to ripple and images appeared. First—Gwyn with tears streaking down her face as she hugged Aragorn tightly; Second—Gwyn in a pale blue dress in a small clearing, kissing Legolas; Third—the Evenstar dangling above her, a woman laughing joyfully, and bright white light shining everywhere...
Gwyn jerked her head up. 'Lady Galadriel,' she said slowly, 'this is the fourth time I have seen the Evenstar. Twice in the mirror and twice in flashbacks that I have had. Again I ask you: what does it mean?' Her eyes begged for an answer, but the one given was no the one she craved.
'And again I must answer: This is not the time for you to know.'
'Will it ever be?' Gwyn muttered crossly, folding her arms and scowling at the Lady.
'Perhaps.'
'But Lady, what of the other visions? When will I see Legolas again? When and why will I hug Aragorn like that?'
Galadriel's eyes darkened. 'You address him as 'Aragorn',' she said quietly. 'Why?'
'I have disowned him,' Gwyn answered evenly.
The elf sighed. 'If that is so,' she said slowly, 'then I am not sure you will ever hug him so.'
A glint of triumph flashed in Gwyn's eyes. 'And what of Legolas?'
'You will see him again, but the time or place cannot be revealed.'
Disappointment replaced the triumph, but a hint of hope lingered. 'But I will see him again?'
Galadriel nodded. 'Sometime.'
A/N: Sorry that's short, but I need to end it there! Luv ya'll thx for the reviews!
Look for an update soon!
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