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Rivendell: 3 ½ months before the Fellowship gets together

Arwen was walking through the gardens at Rivendell waiting for a messenger to tell her that Gandalf has arrived to meet with her father. They were going to discuss the how to get the ring safely to Rivendell. 'Father has been worrying over this for far too long, let's hope that this time the ring bearer will not bend to temptation like Isildur did.' Arwen was suddenly brought out of her thoughts when a huge explosion sounded throughout the garden.

"Arwen! Where are you" She heard her father frantically yelling.

"Over here ada, I am safe" She replied back searching for the source of the explosion. "Follow me ada the source is over here." As they reached where the smoke was originating from they heard a moan. The guards raised their bows, ready to take down any threat to Lord Elrond and Arwen. As the smoke cleared they saw a small girl lying on the ground covered in blood.

"Lower your weapons," Arwen said "She is gravely injured." Running forward she put her hand on the young girls neck. "Ada, there is a pulse. It is very faint. She needs help now."

"Arthron, Aden help Arwen get the girl in a room. Pelior get Bainor and Elbeth. Tell them to work fast, our visitor's life may depend on it." They quickly left; make sure not to move the girl around too much.

"Lord Elrond, Mithrandir has arrived"

"Lead him to the girls' room. He might be able to help." With that Elrond headed towards the girls room in hope of saving her life.

'How is she even alive, so much blood and is she just a mortal? Who is this girl and how did she enter without anyone noticing.' As he entered the room he noticed a faint glow coming from the girl. Everyone backed up as the glow got brighter and brighter. With a flash it faded out.

"Mithrandir, what was that. Is it some obscure form of magic?"

"Lord Elrond, I am under the impression that the girl has just healed herself. As to what that is, I do not know. But I do think that it is some form of magic." Gandalf faded out, wondering just who or what this girl was.

"Arwen, go with two ladies and take the girl to the bathroom to clean all of the blood off. See if there are any wounds that need to be healed."

When they got to the bathroom, they carefully took off the girls strange clothes and sent the off to be thrown out, there was no way they could be salvaged. When they lowered her into the water they cautiously began to wash her, not sure if there were any injuries left unhealed. When they were finished they were shocked with what they saw. She could be seen as a great beauty once upon a time, she had long wavy chocolate hair, darker skin (A/N: she was tan but most people in middle earth have fair skin), her eyes were almost a golden color. But all of this was not what had shocked them; it was the scars covering the girls' body. She had a thick scar on her face that went from her left eyebrow to her chin. There was what seemed like a bite mark from a wild animal on the girls' neck. Her back was covered in lacerations, it had almost seemed like she had been whipped. She had words carved into her arms and legs. On her left arm there was mudblood, on her right there was dirty whore. On her left leg there was mudblood carved twice, there was nothing on her right leg. There was a dark, almost black scar on the girls' stomach. She also had scars of all shapes and sizes from other cuts and lacerations all over the rest of her body.

'What has this poor girl gone through that she has so many scars? She is so young' "Muin, go find my father and tell him what we have found. Alcar help me dress her and put her on the bed." The ladies did as she asked. Once they situated the girl on the bed Arwen pulled up a chair next to the bed. She heard her father enter the room. "Ada, who could have done this to someone so young, I have never seen anything like this. I am not even sure how she is alive, let alone how she had enough energy to heal herself. I have never seen anything like her." She said as she watched the poor girl.

"I am not sure my dear; I do not think she is even from Middle Earth. Are you going to stay with her, I think she will wake in a couple days? She is most likely just exhausted at this point."

"Yes ada, I will be staying with her. I am very curious about her and also very worried."

"Be safe. I must go meet with Mithrandir. Bilbo is planning something. Mithrandir wants to convince him to give the ring to young Frodo. I will see you later daughter."

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Hermione was very confused. She remembered Fred falling dead and then being hit by a dozen different spells from the other Death Eaters. So how in the world was she alive? Slowly opening her eyes, Hermione was blinded by a bright light.

"Your awake, you have been sleeping for the better part of three days. We were quite worried when you first arrived, we were not sure if you would make it." said a voice from her right.

"How am I alive, I should be dead? I saw the killing curse hit me among others." Hermione muttered to herself not realizing that her audience could hear her.

"We are not sure how you are alive. You healed yourself. Can you tell me you name."

"What? Oh, who are you," said Hermione suspiciously, finally registering that she had an audience. Her eyes finally clearing, Hermione looked at her companion and was surprised by her beauty. "Where am I, did anyone else survive. What about the Death Eaters." Hermione quickly asked.

"You are in Rivendell, which is in Middle Earth. I would not know if anyone survived, you came alone. We do not even know where you came from. As for the Death Eaters, I do not know what they are. I am Arwen, my father is Lord here. We have been taking care of you." Arwen responded. Turning to one of the ladies "Tell my father our guest is awake."

"I do not understand what is going on, I can assume this is not the earth that I came from, but how did I get here?" Hermione began only to stop when she heard someone enter the room.

"Hello my dear, I am Gandalf and this is Lord Elrond. We would like to know if you could tell us about your world and how and why you ended up here." as he was saying this Arwen watched as the girls' eyes went cold. 'What could make someone so young so cold' Arwen wondered as the girl began to speak.

"My name is Hermione Granger, I am from earth and I am a witch. No, I will not tell very much about my world, it is a dark place. I will tell you some things to put your minds at ease. For the last sixteen years there has been a war going on in the wizarding world. The wizarding world is separate from the rest of the world because years ago we were hunted down by non-magical people. Before I came here we were fighting in what we hoped would be the final battle. The leaders of both factions of the war had just killed each other. A friend and I realized that we were the only ones left on our side in the middle of about one hundred Death Eaters, they are the opposing faction. My friend what struck down quickly and about a dozen of the Death Eaters shot various spells at me. The last thing I remember seeing was a white flash. I do not know why I am here but can assume that whatever that flash was, is how I am here." Hermione recited, slightly exhausted by the end.

Arwen, seeing her exhaustion said "Father let her rest. Lady Hermione please rest, when you wake Alcar will lead you to the dining hall."

" Don't call me lady" was the last thing Hermione said before she dropped back into the darkness.