Chapter 7: Old Friends..

A/N: This is Morgan, yes THE Morgan from the story, Lauryn's crazy cousin. For any of you "hard core" fans out there, I'm putting the story up on my...web site, I guess you could call it, but this version will have original artwork (in this case, meaning crappy drawings done by the authoresses in a desperate attempt to pass the time) and stuff. So, if you want to look and see what a couple of crazy teens pumped full of caffeine can do when they are given pencils and paper, the link is: http/groups. there's the link, and here's the next part of the story. Enjoy!

Everyone is on that...um... peak/cliff thingy for Aragorn and Lauryn's coronation/wedding. Everyone is happy and cheerful, glad that the King has, at last, returned to Gondor

Morgan sits sulking in her fold up lawn chair, wearing a dress that doesn't fit, and a sour expression on her face. In the seats next to her, Eowyn and Faramir are fawning over each other, quite obviously in love

Morgan: "He was going to wait for me..."

King Aragorn and Queen Lauryn come strolling down the isle, and everyone bows to them, except for Morgan, who is still sitting in her chair sulking. Lauryn looks pleadingly at Aragorn, who nods reluctantly. Rushing over to her cousin, Lauryn takes Morgan's hands in her own

Lauryn: "Dearest cousin, tell me what it is that ails thee..."

Morgan: "...Well, I have been feeling a bit queasy since we ate at that all night chili bar..."

Lauryn: "Nay, thou lookest upset. What ails thee?"

Morgan: "um... Nothingest ails me...eth..."

Lauryn: "I see through thy act. Thou art heart broken over Lord Faramir's engagement to the fair Lady Eowyn"

Morgan: " ...Since when have YOU talked like that anyway? You hate Shakespeare!"

Lauryn: shrugs "I'm just following the guidelines in the 'Queendome for Dummies' book Aragorn gave me"

Morgan: sulks "I wish someone would give ME an aardvark..."

Lauryn: "Don't worry. One day you'll find a- WHAT?"

Morgan: "um... never mind. Anyway, there's somebody I've gotta go find..." looks into the crowd

Picture of Daniel Radcliffe: "Was it me?" Daniel Radcliffe comes swooping down on his broom stick right in front of Morgan

Morgan: " ...Actually, it was the hor d'oeuvres guy, but you'll do nicely"

Daniel Radcliffe: "I've missed you since you've been gone"

Morgan: "And I've missed you, Maxwaldow"

Daniel Radcliffe: "Daniel"

Morgan: "Daniel. ...And I'm so sorry for all the wrongs I've ever done you. Would you be willing to forgive me?"

crowd that had gathered around them had begun to chant "Jerry! Jerry! Jerry!" Morgan picks up her lawn chair, and smacks an innocent bystander with it. Crowd shuts up then

Morgan: "Would you be willing to forgive me... and take me back?"

Daniel Radcliffe: "Of course I would"

crowd cheers

Morgan and Daniel Radcliffe: "SHUT UP!"

crowd goes silent. Morgan and Daniel Radcliffe look at each other and laugh merrily

Daniel Radcliffe: "Would you come away with me? Leave all this behind and come with me to be me Empreen on Harry Potter Island?"

Morgan: "Empreen?"

Daniel Radcliffe: "A mix between Empress and Queen, more powerful this way."

Morgan: "Oh... Of course I will!" jumps onto Daniel Radcliffe's broom as the crowd cheers, and together they sail off into the sunset... even though it was just a little past one in the afternoon

Lauryn: smacks Aragorn "Why didn't you make ME an Empreen?"