Disclaimer: Harry, Sirius, and Remus are mine! Mine! Do you hear me? They're mine! Ho ho ho ho ho…...

HarbringerLady hit everyone (who believes her) with a hammer. Get real and open your sleepy eyes, dunderhead! There's no way JK Rowling give them to me!

Author's Note: It is scene eight and the story still in the beginning? Gah! I wonder when my story will end… I want to end it quickly, so I can relax, but unfortunately if I do it, the story will be completely screw up and all of you gonna mad at me. T T

Aaarrrrrggggggggggghhhhhhhh! Why did I ever make this story in the first place? Everyone throws things to HarbringerLady that she has to hide behind a table.

Okay, okay! I will be gone soon! Sheesh, just what are with these barbarians! Allright! Allright! Stop glaring and preparing to kill me. I'm working like a slave right now! HarbringerLady grumbled and muttered dirty words.

Just get on the story, okay! And I'll try as soon as possible to update the fic! HarbringerLady was smirking evilly and said something in a whisper. Note the word 'try'… and then she laughed madly before shouted in pain when the readers who heard her whispering hammered her.

Scene Eight

The Talk

Harry stared at Sirius and Remus for a moment, they separated themselves from others in the break time, Doran, Faran, Esallar, and Dain were with them. "Allright, here's my story." He then launched into his story after give them a warning not to interrupt his story even if they were curious of something. The questions would be asked after he finished it.

Flashback

Harry slowly opened his eyes. He had no idea where he was. Everything was white and he had to shield his eyes for a moment just to adjust white the light intensity. He looked around him, but there was nothing except him himself. He wondered where he was.

He slowly stood up and tried to find a way to get out from this place. His plan was hindered by his trembled legs. When he succeeded to stand up firmly, his mind then wandered what had happened to him. He remembered that he, Sirius, and Remus were thrown to different world, but was that only a dream? Was this a dream too?

((Well, you could say that, kid. Right now you're in the Valar realm, if you know what that means…)) a voice spoke from behind him.

Harry spoon around. The background changed into a beautiful garden with a lake on the right side, no more whiteness. In front of him was a group of people who looked like warriors. They use hooded clothes so Harry couldn't see their face.

"My name isn't 'kid'! Who're you anyway? What is Valar realm? And how can I'm here?" he voiced his thought feeling rather afraid despite the calmness they radiated and the beautiful scenery. He could feel the power they had.

((We're what men called us 'Valar'. The Eru's children)) Harry gave him a blank look. The man in the front sighed. ((Sit down and I'll tell you)) out of thin air appeared 2 chairs and a table. The leader motioned the others to leave them. Harry cautiously sat down.

((Now, I know you have many questions))

"That's the understatement of the year" Harry exclaimed but quickly shut his mouth when he knew that he was rude at the powerful stranger in front of him. But the man just chuckled.

((Eru is the god who created Middle Earth, the place where your body is currently laying.))

"Huh? My body?"

((Yes, your body. Right now you're only a soul that we called to the Valinor, our realm. We called you here to speak with you))

"Why don't you just speak with me in the uh… middle earth?"

((Because we're not allowed to go there and we shouldn't interference with the people there directly. Note the word 'directly', kay?))

"Why—"

((Just listen, okay? And you can ask your question after I'm done with the story)) the man said rather annoyed at being interrupted and questioned. So Harry decided that shut up was the best.

The hooded man told him the story behind the creation of Middle Earth. The story of the 3 silmarilli, of Numenor race, the dwarves, the elves, of Sauron's first assault and the battle between them in the second age.

Harry listened while thinking what the relation between him and the story was, but didn't dare to ask right now. At least the story was interesting, much more than Binn's lecture, which even made the wormbook of Hogwarts, Hermione, became sleepy. Then he started to tell him about the situation in the middle earth now.

((Then you three fell to the veil, which actually was a portal between the 2 worlds. Now do you have any question?))

"Yeah. Can you send us back to our world?"

((Well…yes, we can. But we don't want to send you back))

"WHAT? WHY?" Harry shouted. Disbelief and confusion plus anger were written on his face.

((Fate and Destiny lent you to us))

"I was lent to you?" Harry asked incredulously. His eyes were twitching. The person in front of him nodded. Either he didn't see the rage which was emerging inside of the young man in front of him or he just ignored it. "How could they just lend me to you?"

((Actually they were not just lending you here without thinking))

"And what was they thinking when they just dumped me here?" he asked, sarcasm was obviously there. He dismissed the thought that he was in front of a Valar, the so-called warrior, from his mind. Rage overcame his apprehension.

((That if you go back to your own world, you'll be stronger. They sent you here also to train besides helping us dealing with Sauron))

Harry opened his mouth to retort but couldn't say anything. He gaped like a fish. How dare they just lend me? They have no right to control my life! Oh I forget, they are always controlling lives!

"Wait a second! What if when I am here, Voldemort destroy everything?"

((Don't worry when you're back, you will back to the time in the battle, just some minutes after you were sucked into the veil)) Harry could hear amusement in his tone, which made him angrier.

"But training isn't just like days! It can be months or even years! Not to mention the battle will be tough with Sauron's army like orcs, trolls, and the others! I could have died here! And I'm sure as hell if I die I can't go back to my world!"

((We haven't thought about that…))

"You haven't?" Harry shouted. "Dear me, I was thrown here to help you fighting this dark lord who just happened like Voldemort and you didn't think what will happen to me if I died here?" Harry waved his hand madly. "I'm screwed! Does anybody here not thinking of me as a weapon, but as a human being?"

The man looked surprised from the teenage wizard's exclamation. He surely didn't think that Harry would be angry like this from his step-back-action. ((Calm down, kid! We can arrange something if that really happen))

Harry took a deep breath, dismissing the 'kid' calling. "Like what? Dump me in a hole and bury me 6 feet underground?"

((That's a good idea))

"HUH!" Harry stood up quickly from his chair that it fell with a loud noise.

((I'm joking, allright? Sheesh, where is your sense of humour?))

"In bed where my body is still sleeping," he replied sarcastically.

((Ha, ha, ha)) He said the words dryly. ((You're angry))

"I'm not angry" he retaliated.

((You are))

"I'm not. My emotion just unstable right now and I just decide to play verbal assault with you"

((You're angry)) This time, Harry kept silent. The man sighed. ((Look kid, I know you're angry. But could you think about what happens to the people in middle earth if you don't help them? There will be more deaths than we can afford! If you train here you could heighten your life expectancy against Voldemort. By the way, do you know that there was a prophecy concerned about you and him? That you will kill him or the other way around?)) Harry gaped in shock.

"Is there anyone here who think about what will happen to me? I'm not their goddamn saviour! I only want to kill Voldemort because he took everything from me, not because the wizarding world expected me to! Note the word 'want' because I don't think I can even kill him! Oh yeah and warn Fate and Destiny that they will have to be careful if I meet them, and that I will thank them properly for giving me such a wonderful option: killed or to be killed!"

((I will)) he chuckled, but stopped it when he saw him glaring at him for all his worth.

"And for your 'gracious' offer, no, I don't think I will accept it. I don't have any relation with Sauron or his goons."

((Sauron know about your world)) he said shortly.

"What!" his eyes narrowed.

((We got information that he knew about your world. Do you think that after he destroys all humans here, he will stop right that? No, kid. He will try to find a way to go to your world. And you can't fight both Voldemort and Sauron in a time. Both of them are powerful, Sauron's is even much more than Voldemort. His armies only obeyed him, and they only sought for darkness. That's why you were sent here! So he can't go to your world!)), then he added with a hushed muttering ((Well that was one of the many reasons we got you to help us))

Silence. Harry's mind was full of many thoughts that he couldn't think properly. ((Listen, kid. I don't know what will happen to you. I only know that if Sauron succeed here, there won't be any hope for your world. And there are some people who cared about you, like your friend, godfather, the were—))

"Sirius!" Harry yelled. "Why did you bring Sirius and Remus here?"

((They can teach you magic which you won't get here. Istari's magic and wizard's magic is rather different, so I don't think they can help you with that. I just heard about Sirius' plan to teach you dark arts))

"Excuse me? Sirius planned to teach me what?" Harry was thinking that his ears didn't do their job correctly.

((Dark arts, kid))

"But… why? And I told you to stop calling me 'kid'!"

((How can you fight Voldemort who knows much about dark arts if you didn't know anything about it? You can't honestly just always dodge the spell they threw to you! What if it was 2 to 1 battle? Or maybe even 10 to 1? Do you think you can avoid many curses at once?)) Harry couldn't answer.

((You have to act quickly and use the most efficient way to defeat your enemies. For that you have to know how to counteract their curses and give them their own medicine. Your enemy will not give you any mercy, so don't give it to them too. You may think it is cruel, but it is needed in a battle))

Harry quieted. There was a battle raging in his heart. "But the wizarding society will think of me as evil too. Even if I defeat him, they will gladly send me to Azkaban if they know I learn the dark arts, just because they think of me as their imperfect fucking hero or worse they would think of me as the next dark lord!" he hissed.

((Ah, that. Those bias people…)) he trailed off. ((If you are shunned by them, you are always welcomed here))

"Really?" he nodded. "What about my godfather and Remus?"

((They are welcomed too)) Harry's face brightened. That wasn't a bad deal…

"I'll do it then." Harry could almost imagine the smile of the person in front of him.

((Good. Before you go, I will give you some explanation about the benefits you and the other two get when you accepted the deal)) Harry raised an eyebrow. ((You know about the dunedain, right?))

"Doran's race, isn't it"

((Yes. Well, their life expectancy is 2 or 3 times than normal human. You will do something that helps us greatly. For that we gave you three, the same advantage like them))

"WHAT?"

He ignored the wizard boy. ((No, no, wait that's not right… We, including Fate and Destiny, grant you the ageless time like the elf)) Harry felt something powerful tickling his soul and body when he said it..

"Are you CRAZY? What should I do with that?"

((You can always mock Voldemort with it)) he joked. But Harry's eyes didn't wavered. ((Oh, alright, kid! Damn it, why is it so hard for you to accept my reason?)) He acted like he was hurt.

"I'm not a kid! And to tell you my reason, my life will be boring if I'm immortal," he said.

The man in front of him shook his head. ((No, you're not immortal, just ageless. You can still be killed. Beside you can always ask Nicolas Flammel or the elves for suggestions. And your father's friends will always with you since they will be ageless too. And, no, we can't take back our grant easily))

"You have got to be kidding…" Harry sat again (after he fixed the chair he dropped, that is) in disbelief.

He chuckled. ((Relax, kid. You won't be bored. You can do many things here or in your own world. We also have found some ways to explore to many other worlds, and you could explore them if you wanted to, that if you don't get killed before that))

"Very funny," he said dryly. He gulped down the pumpkin juice which was somehow appeared of nowhere on the table until it was empty.

((Oh and a good news for your friends is that they will be reverted back to their peak ages, which was in their twenties and after that you 3—after you have grown enough that is—will remain the same. You became stronger too))

"You. Are. Mad" Harry exclaimed.

((Why, thank you very much for your compliment!))

"I didn't—'

((Anyway, you have to go now. So, bye!)) He said happily and waved his hand.

"No, wait!" his body was starting to disappear.

((Oh, and before I forget, my name is Helos. Train hard, kid!))

"My name is HARRY!" was the last thing Harry shouted before he was vanished from the realm completely.

End Flashback

(AN: Just for you to know. Harry didn't tell them everything I wrote up there. He only said that he was here to help them bring down Sauron so that he will not disturb his own world and about the benefits they got from accepting the mission, succeed or not)

"And then I woke up and you know the rest." Harry ended his story. Remus while he was gaping at his friend's child, offered him a drink which he accepted gladly.

"You meant that was why we're back to our twenties? And that we're ageless?" asked Remus disbelievingly after he snapped out from his daze.

"Uh-huh" he handed the drink back.

"You know that I will teach you dark arts?" Harry's godfather asked warily. The boy nodded. Sirius and Remus stared at each other. "Will you learn it?" he asked anxiously.

"As much as I don't like it, Helos was right. So, yes, I will." Sirius let loose a deep breathe clearly relieved with the news, while Remus frowned a little. He still didn't like the idea of him learning dark arts.

Sirius saw his expression. "Oh, come on, Moony... He has said that the Valar guy would welcome us in their realm! It's no big deal. And I say and quote: Screw with the bias wizards and witches!" he laughed heartily. He was very relieved with Harry's news. Now he would have a place to be called as a home. And although everyone thought of him as fugitive, he could stay relax without someone tailing him everywhere to send him back to the awful prison.

Remus only gave him a half smile.

"So, you were sent here by Valar?" The trio turned at the leader of the rangers feeling surprised. They've forgotten that he and some others were there too.

"Uh, yeah. Do you know him?" he asked innocently.

"I recall that you've said it quite few times before when we first met." Remus half asked.

"Of course I know them, from the story at least. They were the legendary warriors."

"Care to tell us?" asked Harry curiously. ""I meant even though I met some of them and even spoke with one of them, I don't know anything beside they're warriors."

"I'll tell you later, lad. Now we've to discuss about the matter in hand. From your story I can conclude that soon there will be a war between Sauron and human soon. We've heard some bad rumor about activity in Mordor."

"The land where Sauron's base is?"

"Yes. According to it, he made more orcs, stronger and more deadly." His face was unreadable right now. Faran, Dain, and Esallar stared quietly at their leader, obviously didn't like the idea too. "So you will help us to fight him?"

"Yes. It is for us too actually. If he succeeds in conquering this world, my own world will be in danger too. And I can't imagine fighting him and Voldemort in the same time. We will be completely wiped out by their forces. But I need your help to do it."

"Just say it. We will try to comply with your request," Faran said, the others nodded.

"I just want us to be trained in your ways. Stealth, sword handling, everything that can help us."

At this they burst in laughter. Harry narrowed his eyes puzzled, a demanding gaze marooning his face, while the other two were embarrassed.

"What?"

"Nothing, lad. It's just that while you're coma we trained them in horse riding and I bet for my life, they don't want to be near a horse in the range of 10 meters…" Doran snickered.

"That's not our fault that they threw us!" Sirius snapped. The laughs were louder now. "Shut up!" they ignored his shout making him pouted.

Harry stared at both quietly then snickered. "You were thrown from the horses?"

"Just shut up!" he muttered.

Remus joined them, "Why don't you show us how to ride horse correctly, Mr. Potter?" the two grinned evilly.

"Sure…" Harry just shrugged indifferently. "When?"

"What about next 2 days? I think you will be healthy enough to do it. You didn't even show any sign that you was poisoned by orcs' blade," Faran proposed the idea.

"No problem."

TBC……………

Now you know why Harry wasn't surprised with their changes. See you in the next scene!

I hope I didn't get writer's block or bad mood, so I can quicken the update of this fic. I LOVE crossover

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