"You know we're lost, right?" Yes, but I'm not about to admit it "And that we are going to be late to the super-secret council thingy?" I am also aware of that. Still not going to admit it "Why do men hate asking for directions so much." Aragorn stopped in his tracks, stared at Harry, and asked, "Who are we going to ask for directions? We are in the middle of nowhere, and I doubt there's another person in any direction for miles." Harry grinned, "I was just going to ask the snake over there." "SNAKE!" Aragorn screamed and jumped into Harry's arms. Harry smirked, "Why Aragorn, I had no idea you were so afraid of snakes." Aragorn just as quickly jumped out of Harry's arms and attempted to salvage what was left of his pride. After he had calmed, he spoke, "Be serious-" "That's my dogfather." Aragorn raised an eyebrow, but continued, "Who are you supposed to ask for directions out here?" Harry smirked, "I told you."
Merry Christmas! Just a little drabble for y'all recovering from the holidays. I'm probably going to continue this in a couple of weeks, but I wanted to upload this before I go to bed. Happy Holidays;)