"Get onto your horses!" Jon Snow ordered the armies. "Head to Winterfell! And make sure nothing happens to the Valyrian steel!"
As everyone got busy with their jobs, he heard roaring. He turned to see an angry-looking Dany getting on Drogon. She looked like she was full of vengeance as they took off.
Jon couldn't work out whether if Dany and her last dragon were going up there to help Gandalf and the Rohirrim or if she just wanted to avenge Rheagal and maybe even Viserion.
"Jon!" Jorah called. "We need help with the Valyrian steel!"
Jon saw that Jorah, Tyrion, Grey Worm and other men were struggling load the Valyrian steel onto the cart wagon quickly. He ran to help them.
Dany and Drogon caught up with Gandalf and the Rohirrim. She looked ahead and found the White Walkers approaching them.
The Rohirrim were doing fine by firing arrows at the White Walkers and Gandalf was successful at stopping with the blinding light of his staff, but Dany thought she could destroy them quickly in a matter of minutes. She swooped down to the walkers and yelled, "Darcarys!"
Drogon breathed fire on the walkers. As he flew up, Dany looked down to see the progress she made. Some were down on the ground and burning. She took Drogon down for another run.
"NO, DAENERYS!" Gandalf yelled. "FLY AWAY! JOIN THE OTHERS! NOW!"
Dany didn't see why she should fly away when she thought she could destroy them right now. Then she saw another flying dragon. She saw it was Viserion and the Night King was flying him. Seeing the rider on her old dragon made her angrier than ever. She became more determined to kill him to avenge Viserion. She yelled, "Darcarys!"
Drogon fired orange fire at Viserion and the Night King, but they dodged it. Then they fired blue fire at Drogon and Dany.
Drogon dodged most of the blast, but his wing still caught a little fire. He could just keep his flying up.
Then the Night King had Viserion breathe blue fire again and this time Drogon took more hits. He started to spin out of control as they fell down. Dany barely managed to hold on. As she just managed to get back in her correct riding position, she had her dragon fly to Viserion. Before she could yell 'Darcarys', an icicle spear went through Drogon's neck.
Dany tried to hold on as they both fell down, but she couldn't and she fell off. She screamed as she fell down. The more she fell, the quicker the ground came to her. She closed her eyes as she prepared to die.
When she stopped falling, she was still alive and unhurt apart from the bruises. She saw it wasn't the ground or a dragon that she landed on. It was in two human arms. Gasping for air, she saw it was Jon Snow on his horse.
"Are you all right?" Jon asked.
Dany didn't know how to answer. Due to losing all of her dragons, she couldn't work out whether she was glad to be alive or she wished she was dead.
Then they saw Gandalf riding to them. "Hurry, both of you! We must get to Winterfell at once!"
"What about my dragons?" Dany asked.
"There is nothing we can do for them! Head to Winterfell now!"
Once Dany got behind Jon, he kicked his horse and joined Gandalf, the Rohirrim and the rest of the Westeros armies to Winterfell.
Viserion landed on the ground and the Night King got off. He approached the two dead dragons and touched them both. All of their eyelids opened up, revealing flashing blue eyes like Viserion.
It was early sunrise when Gandalf, Jon, Dany and the armies approached Winterfell. Everyone was glad they finally made it and it was one of the places unharmed by the White Walkers.
Jon was amazed at how the Winter Town was preparing to fight the Army of the Dead and tending to the remaining people in the continent alive with warmth, food and shelter. Some were able to shelter under the tents from both Gondor and Rohan.
They saw Gondor and Rohan soldiers training the soldiers from veterans to new recruits. It wasn't just men the training instructors were training; there were women and children as well. Anyone who could be trained to fight was trained. They had some help training soldiers from Brienne of Tarth, her squire Podrick, Theon and Yara Greyjoy, Jaime Lannister and Lord Bronn of the Blackwater among the famous experienced warriors in Westeros.
As they approached Winterfell, they saw Gendry Baratheon making weapons with his new apprentices Merry Brandybuck and Pippin Took. And they saw Frodo Baggins and Samwise Gamgee helping Samwell Tarly tend to all the people and horses that needed healing. Gandalf was glad his hobbit friends were proving him wrong by being very useful in this war.
There to greet the newcomers at Winterfell was Lady Sansa Stark, Arya Stark, Bran Stark, Princess Shireen Baratheon, King Aragorn, Legolas, Gimli and the four hobbits.
"Lady Sansa," Gandalf greeted, as he got off Shadowfax.
"My lord Gandalf," Sansa said.
Shireen was delighted to see her beloved stepfather Davos alive and well. After hugging him, she went to hug Gandalf who happily hugged her back. Seeing her alive and well made him feel that all his efforts to save her from her evil parents Stannis and Selyse and their evil priestess Melisandre who tried to burn her.
Jon Snow went to hug his sisters and Bran. They were all glad he made it back safely. Then Sansa approached the Rohirrim.
"Welcome back, Eomer King," Sansa said, bowing.
Eomer bowed back. "Thank you, Lady Sansa."
"Is this all you can find that's left in Westeros, Gandalf?" Arya asked.
"I fear so," the wizard replied.
"So Winterfell is the last hope for everyone here?" Jon Snow asked.
"There is no other place."
Dany approached Gandalf. "You could have brought my dragons back to life! If you brought Jon Snow back to life, then you could have done it again to my dragons! We didn't have to leave them to die!"
Gandalf looked at Sansa. It was no wonder she asked for him and his Middle-Earth friends. Dany's madness was rising like a volcano.
"We had no choice, Daenerys Targaryen," Gandalf said. "When I brought Jon Snow back to life, it was luck, not confidence. And those White Walkers wouldn't have given me much time. Besides, I warned you to fly away, but you just listened to yourself."
"And who are you to call me by my name?" Dany snapped. "Me, who is the rightful queen to the Seven Kingdoms?"
"My friends and I are not here to help you or anyone seize the Iron Throne. We are here to save the people you want to rule. And I refuse to bend the knee to someone who's so obsessed with ruling and not fighting for them."
"No one deserves to rule anyone more than me! I did not suffer all my life and free slaves to not –"
"DAENERYS TARGARYEN!" Gandalf angrily pointed his staff at her and she fell down to the ground.
Her armies would have charged for the wizard, but his friends Aragorn, Legolas and Gimli had their weapons at her while she was pinned down by the magic staff while Eomer and the Rohirrim aimed their weapons at her armies.
"If you don't control your madness, I will have to stop you myself before you do more damage than the White Walkers! I brought monarchs like Jon Snow back to life and I can kill them and never bring them back to life just like that terrible Stannis Baratheon!" He lowered his staff. "So, what's it going to be?"
Dany took a breather while Aragorn, Legolas and Gimli backed away. "Very well. I will focus on fighting for the people."
Eomer and the Rohirrim lowered their weapons away from Dany's armies.
"Good." Gandalf still didn't trust her and he knew her madness wasn't cured, but he was glad he was able to control her for now.
"Master Gandalf," Tyrion called. "You were the one who killed the evil Stannis?"
"Along with her queen and their priestess," Gandalf said. "I only killed them because they nearly burnt Princess Shireen here alive. I tried to reason with them, but they still chose to burn her for the Iron Throne. If I didn't intervene, she would be dead."
"If you guys are ready," Jon called, "shall we go over the plans for the defence?"
"Lead on, Jon Snow," Gandalf said.
They all followed the King in the North into the castle. The Middle-Earth warriors kept their eyes on Dany and her madness as they followed behind her.
