A/N: Okay, it appeared that some of you liked this story, and some of you
didn't. It seems like there were a lot of mistakes too. Let's just remember
for a sec:
1.THIS STORY WAS NOT MADE FOR ACCURACY 2.THIS STORY WILL HAVE ROMANCE 3.THIS STORY COULD HAVE CROSS-SPECIES ROMANCE 4. HERMIONE HAS NOT CHANGED; JUST BECOME A LITTLE PRETTIER (I could change this if you like) 5. I'M THINKING ABOUT ROMANTICIZING ARWEN WITH SOMEONE BESIDES ARAGORN, BUT HEY, IT'S ALL UP TO THE REVIEWERS 6. I ONLY KNOW A LITTLE ELVISH, SO I PROBABLY WON'T USE IT ANYMORE, JUST DO TRANSLATIONS LIKE A REVIEWER SAID p.s. I got most of the elvish from one of my favorite stories, called Betrayl, thank-you stormygurlz for the elvish. 7. ARWEN AND HERMIONE ARE NOT, I REPEAT, NOT SUPPOSED TO BE MARY-SUISH. 8. AND, WHENEVER I TRY TO ITALICIZE SOMETHING, IT USUALLY COMES OUT NORMAL. (If anyone knows how to fix this, please let me know.)
Okay, moving on.
Thanks to my many reviewers on both stories (One in the LotR section, one in the Harry Potter section): Rileigh, Blue Rose4, PhoenixofFlame, The Mystical Elf, anonymous, someonelse, the silent speaker, lilytiger20, Lady Melime Alasse, smimfan85, Happi Froggi, Elle, mata, elvesmagic010, LalaithoftheBruinen, candidus-lupis-full Moon, Gozilla, Jess, Mercury Gray,
Meg B., and zelda-lover. You guys are awesome!!
DISCLAIMER: See chapter 1.
CHAPTER TWO: THE GREAT HALL
Harry woke up the next morning, the memory of meeting elves yesterday still in his head. They seemed so calm, so powerful, so graceful, so wise...
Harry did remember though, that some of the elves were not happy in being observed by mere humans. They didn't think that Hagrid was being wise in his judgement to present them to his class. Some were not as kind as Legolas and Arwen had; some just not speaking to the class altogether.
"Harry, earth to Harry!" Hermione said.
She did not look as great as she had yesterday. This morning, her hair was not exactly sleek and silken, and she wasn't wearing any make-up.
"Hermione, what happened?" He asked, trying to be polite, but knowing that since he and Hermione had been friends for several years that she probably wouldn't mind that much. Besides, it was in his character. (AN: Don't take this the wrong way, guys!)
"Oh, you mean this?" She touched her now slightly bushy hair. "I was just sick of brewing the stuff that lets it go all sleek and shiny on me. It's time to go back to normal." She smiled.
"Oh, that's nice." Harry said, not even paying attention.
"Harry, HARRY!? Are you even paying attention? Jeez, sometimes you are just so clueless!" She said.
"About what?" Harry said, turning his head.
Hermione rolled her eyes and walked off to get some breakfast.
Ron walked down the stairs, or fell, more like it. He landed with a thud in the common room, picked himself up, and said, "I meant to do that."
"Right..." Harry said. "Whatever you say, mate."
Ron walked up to Harry. "So," He said, "Are we going to go eat? Because I am STARVING!"
"Of course!" Harry said. "Race you to the Great Hall!" He said, and sped out of the common room.
"Wait...WHAT? No Fair!!!" Ron said as he sped off after Harry.
Harry and Ron sat at the Gryffindor breakfast table, Ron shortly coming in after Harry and sliding in the seat next to Hermione, accidentally shoving her into Lavender who fell into her pile of eggs, sausage, and bacon.
"NOW I HAVE TO RE-DO MY MAKE-UP! GREAT GOING, HERMIONE!!!!!" She shrieked.
"Oops." Ron said while laughing, along with Harry. Hermione, looked like half of her wanted to burst out laughing and the other half wanted to apologize. The laughing half won.
Harry took some bacon, waffles, pancakes, eggs, and toast and started to scarf the food. Ron did the same. Hermione looked disgusted and turned to talk to Ginny when a silence came over the room.
The Great Hall doors were pushed open, and a handsome man with dark hair and an impressive amount of weapons walked into the room.
Professor Dumbledore stood up from the staff table and said calmly,
"Yes? What is it that you need, Lord Aragorn, son of Arathorn?"
A/N: Ooh, an evil cliffie! I hope that you guys liked this chapter. I'm really sorry that this doesn't focus that much on Lord of the Rings, yet! It will soon, though. No Flames please! If you guys have any questions or ideas, just put it in your review, or email me!
Remember: 1 word, 2 syllables.
REVIEW!!!
1.THIS STORY WAS NOT MADE FOR ACCURACY 2.THIS STORY WILL HAVE ROMANCE 3.THIS STORY COULD HAVE CROSS-SPECIES ROMANCE 4. HERMIONE HAS NOT CHANGED; JUST BECOME A LITTLE PRETTIER (I could change this if you like) 5. I'M THINKING ABOUT ROMANTICIZING ARWEN WITH SOMEONE BESIDES ARAGORN, BUT HEY, IT'S ALL UP TO THE REVIEWERS 6. I ONLY KNOW A LITTLE ELVISH, SO I PROBABLY WON'T USE IT ANYMORE, JUST DO TRANSLATIONS LIKE A REVIEWER SAID p.s. I got most of the elvish from one of my favorite stories, called Betrayl, thank-you stormygurlz for the elvish. 7. ARWEN AND HERMIONE ARE NOT, I REPEAT, NOT SUPPOSED TO BE MARY-SUISH. 8. AND, WHENEVER I TRY TO ITALICIZE SOMETHING, IT USUALLY COMES OUT NORMAL. (If anyone knows how to fix this, please let me know.)
Okay, moving on.
Thanks to my many reviewers on both stories (One in the LotR section, one in the Harry Potter section): Rileigh, Blue Rose4, PhoenixofFlame, The Mystical Elf, anonymous, someonelse, the silent speaker, lilytiger20, Lady Melime Alasse, smimfan85, Happi Froggi, Elle, mata, elvesmagic010, LalaithoftheBruinen, candidus-lupis-full Moon, Gozilla, Jess, Mercury Gray,
Meg B., and zelda-lover. You guys are awesome!!
DISCLAIMER: See chapter 1.
CHAPTER TWO: THE GREAT HALL
Harry woke up the next morning, the memory of meeting elves yesterday still in his head. They seemed so calm, so powerful, so graceful, so wise...
Harry did remember though, that some of the elves were not happy in being observed by mere humans. They didn't think that Hagrid was being wise in his judgement to present them to his class. Some were not as kind as Legolas and Arwen had; some just not speaking to the class altogether.
"Harry, earth to Harry!" Hermione said.
She did not look as great as she had yesterday. This morning, her hair was not exactly sleek and silken, and she wasn't wearing any make-up.
"Hermione, what happened?" He asked, trying to be polite, but knowing that since he and Hermione had been friends for several years that she probably wouldn't mind that much. Besides, it was in his character. (AN: Don't take this the wrong way, guys!)
"Oh, you mean this?" She touched her now slightly bushy hair. "I was just sick of brewing the stuff that lets it go all sleek and shiny on me. It's time to go back to normal." She smiled.
"Oh, that's nice." Harry said, not even paying attention.
"Harry, HARRY!? Are you even paying attention? Jeez, sometimes you are just so clueless!" She said.
"About what?" Harry said, turning his head.
Hermione rolled her eyes and walked off to get some breakfast.
Ron walked down the stairs, or fell, more like it. He landed with a thud in the common room, picked himself up, and said, "I meant to do that."
"Right..." Harry said. "Whatever you say, mate."
Ron walked up to Harry. "So," He said, "Are we going to go eat? Because I am STARVING!"
"Of course!" Harry said. "Race you to the Great Hall!" He said, and sped out of the common room.
"Wait...WHAT? No Fair!!!" Ron said as he sped off after Harry.
Harry and Ron sat at the Gryffindor breakfast table, Ron shortly coming in after Harry and sliding in the seat next to Hermione, accidentally shoving her into Lavender who fell into her pile of eggs, sausage, and bacon.
"NOW I HAVE TO RE-DO MY MAKE-UP! GREAT GOING, HERMIONE!!!!!" She shrieked.
"Oops." Ron said while laughing, along with Harry. Hermione, looked like half of her wanted to burst out laughing and the other half wanted to apologize. The laughing half won.
Harry took some bacon, waffles, pancakes, eggs, and toast and started to scarf the food. Ron did the same. Hermione looked disgusted and turned to talk to Ginny when a silence came over the room.
The Great Hall doors were pushed open, and a handsome man with dark hair and an impressive amount of weapons walked into the room.
Professor Dumbledore stood up from the staff table and said calmly,
"Yes? What is it that you need, Lord Aragorn, son of Arathorn?"
A/N: Ooh, an evil cliffie! I hope that you guys liked this chapter. I'm really sorry that this doesn't focus that much on Lord of the Rings, yet! It will soon, though. No Flames please! If you guys have any questions or ideas, just put it in your review, or email me!
Remember: 1 word, 2 syllables.
REVIEW!!!
