No. Not possible. Saria is a little Kokiri child, not some stunning adult human. I look at her, eyebrows raised.
"How… how did you do this? What happened? Can… can I become a human, too?" I ask. She smiles shyly at me, and for a minute I catch a glimpse of the child that I know she really is.

"I lived with the Gerudo princess and she did it. Desdemona helped me realize what I was going to do, and she gave me this body." She twirled around and continued talking. "I'm going to trick him into falling in love with me, then I'm going to destroy him." I'm shocked at this new revelation. "I don't really mean kill," she added hastily, and she laughed nervously. I nod.

"Where can I go to try and get help for me?" I look at her expectantly, and she thinks for a moment.

"Go back to the Gerudo canyon, okay? I think… I'll bet that you can find someone there."

I arrive at the canyon to be greeted by silence. There is absolutely no one around. I walk into the buildings and notice all of the prisons that they have. I shudder involuntarily and sigh. It's really hot, so I change my mind and stand outside. I look around and see the desert. I don't want to go in, so I'm relieved when I hear a voice call my name.

"Ruto? Turn around and come." I spin around and see, to my surprise, one of the best looking men that I have seen in my life beckoning to me. He smiles at me and walks forward to meet me. I grin at him.

"How do you know my name and who are you?" I ask, looking into his hazel eyes calmly. He looks at me coolly as if he often spoke to depressed Zora princesses. He laughs lightly, and I can only assume that I must be making an odd face.

"You don't need to know who I am, and I know who you are because you are a princess. You want something big, and I am here to help you. Do you want the power to be able to change into a human at your will? Whenever you want, you will be able to change back and forth. Think of all of the things that you can accomplish. All I ask of you in return is a little part of you. Will you be mine, forever and ever?" He looks at me so deeply, I feel as though my soul is getting sucked into him. There is no possible way that I can resist a man like him.

He has to be at least six foot five, if not taller. He has gorgeous hazel-green eyes and hair so dark, it's almost black. His skin is tanned and smooth, and through his tunic I can see his well-defined stomach muscles. He wants me. This man already knows my deepest desires, and he wants me. I look up at him and I make my decision.

"Of course."

AUTHOR'S NOTES:

Okay, I know that this chapter was a short one, but I want to get started on something new. Thanks to my reviewers and make sure that you check out my stories at my site: (REMOVE SPACES) www. freewebs. com/ born2be inslytherin