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Hermione walked around the gardens in Rivendell, taking it all in and committing it all to memory. She didn't know how long it would be until she would see it again. Although this stirred up thoughts of whether Hermione would ever see it again.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3D8wCIOodl
This brought up emotions she hadn't felt since she arrived in the past. Would everything work out? Would everyone who died in the future be alive and well if they succeeded? Would she see Ron again? Hermione shook her head, not knowing what the outcome would be. All she knew was that Voldemort would not be corrupted, but that didn't mean there wouldn't be other threats.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2AfUXrFeeu
This was their last night in Rivendell, and in the morning the Fellowship would be departing on their excursion to destroy the One Ring. They would be leaving the safety of Lord Elrond and his Elves. The thought disheartened Hermione, but she was also excited to be getting underway and seeing the rest of Middle-Earth.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡwVV8ptBRfP
Hermione followed a path she didn't recognise until it ended at a small bridge. There was a river flowing through it to a pond covered in water lilies. Hermione leaned on the railing, smiling at her peaceful surroundings. She wondered what the time was, mindful of the celebration being held in their honour before they were to set off in the morning. She sighed, not wanting to leave the peace and quiet. The Elves were a jovial lot, and there would no doubt be singing and dancing involved which she wasn't sure she was in the mood for.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡh77NKr2yXQ
Hermione glanced down at the pale blue dress Arwen had made her put on for the celebration. It was a simple dress with flowing sleeves, a tight bodice tied with a golden ribbon and a gold belt at her waist. It was beautiful, but Hermione still felt uncomfortable wearing gowns as it was never something she considered in her time. Arwen had styled her hair, pulling the sides into neat plaits which tied in the middle and left the rest of her hair to flow down her back elegantly. Hermione almost felt regal like an Elf, just without the grace and pointed ears.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0jfKUMg3z0
Hermione sighed, looking back into the pond only to see the reflection of Legolas next to her. Startled, she looked up and found him standing next to her. 'Oh, sorry I didn't realise you were there,' she laughed, a blush reddening her cheeks.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡR9YniCsods
Legolas's eyes roamed down her figure, making her blush deepen before his eyes moved back to hers. 'I apologise for surprising you, Lady Hermione,' Legolas said, inclining his head at her.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡu1t80DcaXT
Hermione shook her head. 'No need, it happens a lot,' she answered, looking back down into the pond. 'This place is so beautiful. I feel like I've walked into a dream,' she whispered with a sigh.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡckneskYE8E
Legolas watched the array of emotions flitting across her face and came to stand at her side, looking down at her in curiosity. 'You are ill at ease, Lady Hermione. Does the Ring trouble you?' he asked, tilting his head.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡXPeTxApmEi
Hermione looked back up at him. 'It's not just the Ring,' she whispered dejectedly, emotions she had been trying to keep down surfacing. She swallowed thickly and blinked back the tears threatening to fall.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡkBQMCtGRmj
'What is distressing you?' Legolas asked, his tone gentle.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡwTwquMb20t
Hermione took a deep breath, reaching up to wipe away a tear which managed to escape. 'So much happened before we came here. We lost so much because of this war,' she whispered, closing her eyes. Memories of Ron came to the forefront of her mind. 'My friend, Ron, should have been here with us,' Hermione said, shaking her head as tears blurred her vision.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡBzc7xSots1
Legolas nodded, looking away into the pond below. 'He is the friend you mentioned in the Council meeting?' he asked, unsure of how to comfort her.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡynZKlTs8O4
Hermione nodded slowly. 'He died so we could escape and come here,' she told him, ignoring the tears flowing freely now.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡVQycgbfEUy
Legolas nodded, frowning as he closed his eyes. 'I am sorry for your loss,' he whispered sincerely, making her look up at him. Legolas opened his eyes, looking down into the river. 'The past is a gaping hole. You can run from it, but the more you do, the deeper it grows behind you. Its edges yawning at your heels,' he told her, moving his eyes back to hers.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡlpprE2ef0W
'Your only option is to turn and face it, but it is like looking down into the grave of someone you love,' Legolas told her, watching as she looked down at the ground miserably. Legolas reached out to her, placing his hand under her chin to tilt her head back up. 'Keep your memories of your friend alive and, in spirit, he will rejoice,' Legolas whispered, receiving a small smile from her. He wiped away the tears lingering on her cheeks before giving her a small smile and leaving her to her thoughts.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡaZnDDFCKHJ
Hermione watched him disappear through the trees, before turning back to look down at the pond. From the shadows of the trees, Legolas watched her. His curiosity regarding Hermione lingered in his mind. He could tell she was resilient and believed she would get over the darkness plaguing her heart, but something nagged at him. Over the last few months since meeting and speaking to her, he felt like he had known her for years. It was a peculiar feeling which Legolas had never experienced before.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡRIjqr4M8E2
Hermione stood in the corner of the large room which had been set up with long tables. It reminded her of the Great Hall in Hogwarts because of the layout, but it was much smaller. The tables held all manner of exotic foods and drink which she had never seen before, and she wasn't sure she wanted to try any of it.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8QfGu0cnLq
She looked over at Draco and Harry who were standing next to one of the buffet tables, both piling food onto their plates while talking enthusiastically about something. It was the same looks Harry and Ron used to have when they spoke about Quidditch. The smile dropped off Hermione's face as her memories sprung to mind and she sighed. As lovely as it was to see Harry and Draco setting aside their differences and having a civil chat, Hermione felt the scene still didn't quite fit.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡg04D72E2AF
Ron should have been there with them.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0H87fCvYQi
Irrespective of what Gandalf had told them, surely there must have been a way to save Ron and prevent his death. Hermione shook her head, it was too late now. However, she was determined to set things right and change the horrible future awaiting them. Not just for Ron, but for everyone that was lost in the war.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡutt5uupgFD
Hermione shook her thoughts away, not wanting to dwell on what had happened for now. Tonight was a night of festivity. Hermione forced a smile onto her face as she moved over to Draco and Harry while they waited for the rest of the Fellowship to arrive.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡSGjoFPeI6E
A smile crept onto Hermione's lips when she realised Draco and Harry were discussing Quidditch, and their debate had become a little heated at this point. 'Guys, I don't think you should be talking about Quidditch,' Hermione told them quietly, looking around at the Elves who were starting to gather. 'It will raise too many questions if someone overhears you,' she told them, crossing her arms, but her tone was amused.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1fYFYFXJiD
Harry nodded. 'You're right, Hermione,' he said, picking at the strange-looking bread on his plate.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡwYZIeuZVnZ
Draco sighed explosively. 'Way to ruin our fun, Granger,' he answered, taking a drink and shaking his head.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡy5y0xMUOc6
Hermione raised her eyebrows at Draco but chose not to comment. Instead, she looked at the goblet in his hand and the food piled on Harry's plate. 'Is the food and drink good?' she asked, moving to the table and eyeing the delicacies provided.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡDE7d6Yh8y6
Harry nodded, handing her a piece of the bread which she scrutinised before popping it into her mouth. Hermione's eyes widened at the burst of fruity flavours when she chewed it. 'Oh wow, it just looks like normal bread!' she exclaimed, taking another bit from Harry.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡfz2v6M3IhR
Draco raised an eyebrow at Hermione. 'Never thought I would see a woman get so excited over bread,' he chuckled, shaking his head.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡXVT6BGeEH4
Hermione's retort was cut off as the doors opened and Lord Elrond arrived with the rest of the Fellowship in tow. Her eyes were drawn to Legolas, looking regal in dark green robes making him look every bit a Prince of Elves. Legolas bowed his head to Elrond in reverence, before making his way to the opposite side of the room with Aragorn. He glanced over, catching Hermione's eyes for a moment and gave her a small nod. Hermione blushed, smiling a little and nodded back before focusing on Elrond.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡUSTnPKn21W
Lord Elrond looked around at the amassed Elves and the Fellowship. 'Tonight we celebrate the brave souls who depart on their perilous journey at dawn,' Elrond announced, looking around at the Fellowship. 'Danger and uncertainty will follow them on their quest until this doom has been destroyed. They will succeed, or they will perish,' he said, looking at all the serious faces staring back. 'This night, however, they will not think of such things,' Elrond added with a smile and raised his goblet. 'Worry not about the morrow, for tonight we shall feast, sing, and dance,' he proclaimed, receiving cheers from the room. After his speech, Elrond made his way over to Arwen, speaking to her in hushed tones.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡVO3P35KjKK
'Well, that was a depressing speech,' Draco slurred before gulping down the rest of his mead.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡeTn8b4cRTY
Hermione looked at him in disapproval. 'Try not to drink too much. We set out tomorrow morning,' she said, pouring water into a goblet and taking a drink.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡY5fKJWcmBJ
Draco looked at her deliberately as he leaned over the table and seized the jug of mead, pouring more into his goblet. He took a large gulp. 'You should unwind a little, Granger. You know, let your hair down and get drunk with the rest of us,' he told her, taking another drink and hiccupping. Draco's expression became serious. 'This could be our last chance,' he added, his eyes hardening as he thought of what was to come.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡpcKBhGMeHl
Every sensible and logical comeback Hermione had in her arsenal froze on the tip of her tongue as the weight of Draco's words echoed in her mind. He literally hit the nail on the head, and Hermione grasped this really could be the last time any of them had any fun. No one knew what their journey would bring, and it was possible none of them would even survive. With this thought in mind, Hermione reached for the jug and poured herself a goblet of mead. She took a large gulp, receiving a look of approval from Draco.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡCcBAobSoA3
'Well, that I was not expecting,' Draco chuckled, gesturing to her goblet which was now half-finished.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡXL9uknMGD0
Hermione sighed, taking another sip. 'It's a celebration,' she countered, defending her actions, but from the look Draco gave her she was conscious he knew his words had hit a nerve.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡIF28mHxsHe
'Where's Harry?' Hermione asked, realising he was missing.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡjC8iYKOX2t
Draco looked around the room. 'He's talking to Gandalf and Aragorn,' he answered, gesturing over to him.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡdNtR22vJhS
Hermione nodded, taking another sip from her goblet as the music began to play around the room. They watched as the Elves began dancing in the middle of the room while the Elves playing the music started to sing, their voices melodious and beautiful like wind chimes.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡXwFUE1FrIF
Hermione smiled as Aragorn moved over to Arwen, asking the Elf-Maiden to dance. She had spent a lot of time with Arwen over the months they had been in Rivendell, and Hermione had been curious to learn about Aragorn and Arwen's relationship. They were such a lovely couple.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡNjrDhAMZPQ
'Can you dance, Granger?' Draco asked abruptly, taking a drink from his goblet as he cast her a sidelong glance.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5F69MDCAtZ
'Um… not really,' Hermione answered, shaking her head.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡU3I2TmLVCN
Draco scoffed. 'What is "not really"? You either can or you cannot,' he retorted, rolling his eyes.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡU9udkNCV6H
'Then I-' Hermione was cut off as Draco grabbed her arm and pulled her into the dancing Elves. 'What are you-?'copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡDwJNZWWkiI
'Shush, Granger. Live a little, remember?' Draco told her, taking her hand and placing his other on her waist.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡdIS9iutYAm
Hermione let Draco lead her across the dance floor, and she soon realised he was a skilled ballroom dancer. 'Where did you learn to dance?' Hermione asked him, marvelling at how gracefully he moved.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7GnqjIh7dt
Draco shrugged. 'Lessons as a child. Just one of the many things I was compelled to do because of my status,' he muttered, looking away. 'Uh oh, your partner in crime is glaring at us,' Draco said, changing the topic as he looked across the room.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡPmdQ12mrEx
Hermione looked over her shoulder, seeing Harry gaping at them. 'No, he's not glaring. That's the expression Harry gets when he sees something he never thought he would see. Right now he'll be compiling a list of ways he can hold this against you for the rest of your life,' Hermione told Draco casually, receiving a raised eyebrow from the Slytherin.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8JDXrYP9HQ
After a moment, Draco snickered. 'Remarkable. I could swear he looks like he is frothing at the mouth,' he answered, letting go of Hermione.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡvcFwkkswIs
Hermione giggled, looking back over at Harry. 'If you've known him as long as I have, you would notice the evil glint in his eyes,' she said, looking back at Draco.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡiYLA3v8psE
Draco smirked, rubbing his chin contemplatively. 'I did not realise wonder boy had it in him. Who would have believed he has an evil bone in his body,' he said, chuckling at the thought.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡsvefKkmrzh
'Well, the Sorting Hat wanted to put Harry in Slytherin,' Hermione revealed, making Draco look at her in astonishment.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡWi9cvKKpaK
'Really?' Draco asked in disbelief, shaking his head. 'I think I need to have a chat with boy wonder. Why in Merlin's name would he give up the chance to be in the most incredible house Hogwarts had to offer? It defies all sense,' Draco said, moving over towards Harry.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡf3xv6rGRPu
Amused, Hermione was about to follow, but a voice stopped her. 'Lady Hermione.'copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡHubswhWEuT
Hermione spun around to find Legolas. 'Oh, hello,' she said, nodding her head to him.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡq4vZhI0NVc
Legolas raised his eyebrows at her. 'Are you enjoying the festivities?' he asked, looking over at Draco for a moment before turning his eyes back to her.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6OiOskuJB1
Hermione smiled up at him. 'Yes, it's been fun so far,' she answered, suddenly feeling nervous.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5zaVNIv1cL
'Yes, you seemed to be enjoying your dance with Master Malfoy,' Legolas said, his tone slightly clipped.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡmflKnFz4fB
Hermione's smile faded a touch as she caught this, but shook herself mentally thinking she must be hearing things. Why would my dancing with Draco bother Legolas? Plenty of beautiful Elf-Maidens here would surely catch his eye over me, Hermione thought, looking over at Draco and Harry who were talking by one of the buffet tables. No doubt Draco was telling Harry all about the marvels of Slytherin House and chastising the Boy-Who-Lived for not taking the offer from the Sorting Hat.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡhq1TOSop8a
'Yes, I was stunned to find he could dance so well,' Hermione replied, looking back up at Legolas.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡrxsF2fnk6p
Legolas nodded. 'You did not know?' he asked, tilting his head a little.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡfIyihHSsB1
'No, Draco and I never really saw eye-to-eye. In fact, we had a mutual hatred for a long time before coming here. I guess the war has given us common ground, but it's still going to take some time before I can call him a friend,' Hermione answered, crossing her arms as she looked back over at Draco who was laughing with Harry. It was such an unusual sight, but she was glad they were not trying to kill each other.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡL3P0ZCjkgI
Legolas looked at her in astonishment. 'I see,' he replied, looking over at the Slytherin in question, his eyes narrowed marginally in interest. 'You are close to Master Potter though, I presume?' he asked her, making her look up at him.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡPNUacxzzJ6
Hermione nodded instantly. 'Harry's been a good friend for years. Harry, Ron and I have been best friends since we were 11, and they are both like brothers to me. We've been through everything together, but Ron…' Hermione trailed off, her throat constricting.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡdrIGe02Vp3
Legolas nodded slowly. 'I apologise for bringing up the past,' he said, looking away from her uncomfortably.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡsCd6whtXSe
Hermione shook her head. 'No, it's okay. Ron wouldn't want us to be upset,' she told him, reaching up to wipe a stray tear away.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡHxXMAEopwk
Legolas nodded, looking around as the Elves began to sing and play again. They were still standing in the middle of the dance floor. 'Would you care to dance, Lady Hermione?' he asked, taking a small step towards her.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡvzO3KOhs4l
Hermione looked up at him in shock. 'You want to dance… with me?' She asked, glancing around the room at the other Elves. It was then she noted quite a few of the Elf-Maidens were eyeing her with envy.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡZKw7RmnjKN
Legolas raised an eyebrow at her. 'You do not wish to?' he asked, tilting his head at her.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡXqIMJDUWOU
'I'm not very good at dancing,' Hermione answered, wringing her hands timidly.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡFrvGYApsqV
Legolas reached out and took Hermione's hands. 'It is not a formal dance,' he told her, freeing one of her hands and placing his hand on her waist before stepping so close there was almost no room between them.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡ426pkZ8NLd
Hermione's breath caught in her throat as she looked up into his eyes. The whole room seemed to fade away as Legolas led her across the floor with ease. Hermione lost track of how long they danced or how many songs had played or how many people were watching them. It felt like an eternity, but Hermione didn't care. She suddenly wished she could stay like this with Legolas forever, but she didn't know why.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡG4VxmcxNgw
Hermione didn't realise they had stopped dancing and were just gazing at each other. It wasn't until Legolas stepped away and let go of her waist that the room came back into focus. Hermione looked around for a moment, feeling self-conscious as she fathomed a lot of the Elves were watching them.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡWmplwxAplf
Legolas raised her hand to his lips and kissed her knuckles gently, sending shivers down her spine and making her knees turn to jelly. 'Thank you for the dance, Lady Hermione,' he whispered, looking at her intensely for a moment before moving away and leaving her standing on the dance floor.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡVJSr1eF9UX
Hermione took a deep breath before moving over to Harry and Draco who both looked at her with raised eyebrows. She smiled at them and grabbed the nearest goblet, pouring mead into it and downing it swiftly as she tried to gather her thoughts.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡp27MXvOFPA
Hermione woke the next morning with a pounding headache and a very short temper. She picked at her breakfast, scowling at her plate as Draco and Harry tiptoed around her, trying to not set her off.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡcfdddPs9e0
It was the day the Fellowship would be leaving on their journey, and Hermione regretted her decision to listen to Draco and drink. 'What happened last night?' she asked them softly, rubbing her gritty eyes.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡDiQM6Ae6bE
Harry and Draco glanced at each other, before looking at Hermione cautiously. 'In what respect? The getting drunk and giggling incessantly? Or the drunken dancing on tables? Or the-' Draco cut himself off at the glare Hermione gave him.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡj1MmEFfPMm
Harry reached across the table and took her hand gently. 'Nothing like that happened,' he told her, shooting a warning glare at Draco when the Slytherin opened his mouth. 'You downed a few glasses of mead and fell asleep at the buffet table. I carried you to your room,' he said, squeezing her hand lightly.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡrUr8CbuyQz
Hermione groaned, leaning her head on her folded arms. 'How embarrassing,' she mumbled, irritated at herself for letting the dance with Legolas get to her so much. 'How are you guys?' she asked them, looking up at them.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡE03AwoifWp
'Fine. I didn't really have much to drink last night,' Harry answered, drinking the remains of the tea the Elves provided. It wasn't like regular tea they had in the future. It was sweet and smelled like roses.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡuFjojoX7Dy
Draco tapped a rhythm on his own cup but stopped when Hermione scowled at him. 'I can guzzle booze like it is going out of fashion. Never bothers me,' he answered, making Harry and Hermione look at him in incredulity. 'What I mean is I never get hangovers,' he added, smirking at them smugly.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡWT1UgBNXo0
'Lucky for some,' Hermione muttered, groaning as pain shot through her head.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡt6ZMVeRQDw
'Lady Hermione?' Came a voice from the steps, and Hermione turned to it but regretted the quick movement. Tears came to her eyes from the throbbing in her head.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡx0VPManQCO
'Hey, Sam,' Harry answered for Hermione, looking at his friend in apprehension.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡT2uhuMROK7
Sam moved over to them and put a goblet of liquor on the table. Hermione looked at it, her face tinging green for a moment. 'Why would you give me this?' she asked, looking at Sam and frowning at the sweet-smelling fragrance of the colourless cordial.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡOMOBOUmPYM
'It's called miruvor. Strider said it should clear your head,' Sam answered, before bowing his head to them and leaving.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡy9T54O0kuY
Hermione swallowed. 'I trust Aragorn wouldn't try to kill me,' she muttered, holding her nose and knocking back the mead.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡT21iHXM1t6
'Did it work?' Draco asked her, looking at the empty goblet in interest.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡlcdDyXcV1U
Hermione was aware of the pain still present in her head, but it had dulled noticeably, and she felt renewed vigour and strength return to her. 'It hasn't cured it, but I feel a lot better,' she answered, looking at the goblet in surprise.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡ15ym4NCzoY
'Well, the journey should be better for you, at least,' Harry said, smiling at her. 'Come on, we should probably head down to meet the others,' he told them, getting up. Hermione and Draco followed him, making their way down to the entrance to Rivendell.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2bfAABMQoR
Other members of the Fellowship were already gathered there, talking amongst themselves as they approached. Hermione looked around the entrance. 'Where's Aragorn and Legolas?' she asked Harry and Draco in a whisper.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡoaZ3ETRg3q
Draco looked around as well. 'There's Legolas,' he said, gesturing to the Elf descending the stairs. Legolas noticed them and made his way over.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4KyAs87yqT
Harry frowned. 'I have no idea where Aragorn could be,' he said with a shrug.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡbRzWw2u6Cg
'Aragorn is at his mother's grave,' Legolas told them, checking Bill the pony's reigns and saddle were securely fastened. 'He will join us soon,' he added, looking back over at them, his eyes lingering on Hermione.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡUeI8c9Ndvy
In the forest, not too far from where the Fellowship were readying themselves for leaving Rivendell, Aragorn kneeled in front of a statue of a beautiful woman. Her hands were folded before her, and she was wearing a hood.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡescNg9D6eo
Aragorn reached out, gently and reverently removing the foliage, weeds and debris from the engraved words at the base and form of the statue. After he was done, Aragorn stood back and gazed into the statue's sad face, before placing his hand over his heart and bowing his head.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡg4cd8NLO1u
Elrond entered the clearing, standing to one side silently for a moment as he watched Aragorn who was mumbling a prayer under his breath. Elrond approached Aragorn when the Ranger lowered his hand from his heart. 'Anirne hene beriad i chên în. Ned Imladris nauthant e le beriathar aen,' Elrond told him, bowing his own head in respect. (A/N Translation: 'She wanted to protect her child. She thought that in Rivendell you would be safe'.)copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡNeVCQMUxQf
Aragorn didn't acknowledge he had heard Elrond, paying little heed to him as he caressed the face of his mother's statue. Elrond moved over, so he was standing just behind Aragorn. 'In her heart, your mother knew you would be hunted all your life. That you would never escape your fate. The skill of the Elves can reforge the Sword of Kings, but only you have the power to wield it,' Elrond told him, shaking his head forlornly.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡm3njEAogNs
Aragorn stared at the statue dejectedly, before turning to look at Elrond. 'I do not want that power. I have never wanted it,' he told him defiantly.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡXC8F5r0ET8
'You are the last of the bloodline. There is no other,' Elrond told him, placing his hand on the Ranger's shoulder. Aragorn ignored Elrond, standing silently and looking upon the statue sombrely.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡpvBDjaDPHL
Up in Frodo's room, Bilbo was helping the Hobbit pack up the rest of his things. Bilbo pulled out a shabby leather scabbard from one of his bags and turned to Frodo. He pulled the sword out, and Frodo looked at it in awe. It was a polished, well-tendered blade that glittered coldly and brightly.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡUncUlxHaOO
'My old sword! Sting,' Bilbo told Frodo, holding the sword out to his nephew. 'Here, take it. Take it,' he said eagerly.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡFogwGToqBq
Frodo took the sword, and his eyes widened. 'It's so light!' he exclaimed, smiling at the older Hobbit.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡI61HFcgSGb
'Yes, yes, made by the Elves, you know. The blade glows blue when Orcs are close… and it's times like that, my lad, when you have to be extra careful,' Bilbo warned him earnestly before smiling at Frodo again.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡyxjIGBVP83
'So, it's like the sword Aragorn gave me, but it glows only for when Orcs are near?' Frodo asked, studying the sword.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡhpzZ7qBEMP
'Exactly, my boy,' Bilbo stated, turning to his bag again and unwrapping a small shirt of close woven mail. 'Here's a pretty thing. Mithril; as light as a feather, and as hard as dragon scales. Let me see you put it on. Come on,' he said, handing the mail to Frodo.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡd5iEI5KbbB
Frodo sighed but reached up to untie the buttons on his shirt, peeling it off to expose the Ring on its chain glinting in the light. This caught Bilbo's eye. 'Oh!' the older Hobbit gasped. Frodo was just about to put the mail on, but stopped and looked at his uncle in concern. 'My old Ring…' he said, pointing to it.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡLUKuzWLA4Y
Frodo frowned as Bilbo moved towards him, rubbing his hands together while he stared at the Ring. 'I should very much like… to hold it again, one last time,' Bilbo mumbled, entranced by the Ring.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡKE5bQyrOXi
Frodo, worried for his uncle, pulled his shirt back on and tied it back up which hid the Ring from Bilbo. A shadow passed over Bilbo then, and for a split second, he became a wrinkled creature with a hungry face and bony, groping hands. Frodo pulled away from Bilbo, looking at him in confusion, shock, and fear.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡzoYLpADMKq
The shadow passed, and Bilbo slumped into a chair, his head in his hands. The older Hobbit faltered, his eyes filling with tears. 'Oh!' he mumbled sadly, his voice cracking. 'I'm sorry that I brought this upon you, my boy. I'm sorry that you must carry this burden,' he whispered, tears falling from his eyes. 'I'm sorry for everything,' he said, his voice thick with tears.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡaJPTwiy8hm
Hesitantly, Frodo walked towards Bilbo slowly and placed his hand on his uncle's shoulder to comfort him. Bilbo reached up and put his hand over Frodo's as he continued to cry for his nephew and the burden placed upon him.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7TQdVwkjyE
Lord Elrond entered the room, taking in the two Hobbits sorrowfully. 'It is time, Frodo Baggins,' the wise Elf Lord told him, and Frodo nodded. Frodo helped his uncle to his feet before grabbing his bag and Bilbo's sword. Frodo and Bilbo followed Elrond out of the room and down the stairs.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡOKCCw2luCN
As they neared the entrance, Bilbo moved away towards the crowd of Elves who had gathered to see them off as Elrond placed a hand on Frodo's shoulder. Elrond and Frodo stood for a moment in silence before the Elf Lord turned to him. 'The time has come for the Ring to set out,' he told Frodo, receiving a nod in return.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡjT9MR3lXvm
They continued walking towards the rest of the Fellowship who were waiting at the Gate of Rivendell. 'You cannot count on your journey being aided by war or forces. You will pass into the domain of the enemy, far from aid,' Elrond warned him, before stopping and looking at him. 'Do you still hold to your word, Frodo, that you will be the Ring-bearer?' Elrond asked, looking at the Hobbit gravely.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡ78viTqhAjN
Frodo looked over at the other members of the Fellowship before looking back at Elrond. 'I do. I must. I will go with Sam,' he answered, lowering his eyes to the ground as nerves started to grow in him.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡwEyT9sf1JM
Elrond nodded slowly, reaching out a hand and placing it on Frodo's shoulder in solace. 'Then I cannot help you much, not even with counsel,' Elrond told him, shaking his head. 'I can foresee very little of your road; and how your task is to Mountains and draws nigh even to the borders of the Greyflood; and under the Shadow, all is dark to me,' Elrond told him, closing his eyes and trying to bring forth visions of Frodo's path.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡYVt1W98EEe
'You will meet many foes, some open, and some disguised; and you may find friends upon your way when you least look for it. I will send out messages, such as I can contrive, to those whom I know in the wide world; but so perilous have the lands now become that some may well miscarry, or come no quicker than you yourself,' Elrond explained, shaking his head. He looked back over at the Fellowship waiting patiently, and the Elves who were watching the Elf Lord and Frodo talk privately.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡByGUKpEAng
Elrond sighed. 'Had I a host of Elves in armour of the Elder Days, it would avail little, save to arouse the power of Mordor,' he said grimly, closing his eyes for a moment before looking back at Frodo. 'Are you confident in your companions?' he asked, glancing back at the Fellowship fleetingly before looking back at Frodo.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡda6el3hluU
Frodo nodded, bowing his head. 'Yes, Lord Elrond. I must be, I'm afraid, for if I doubt them, we may never succeed,' he answered, taking a deep breath.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡdzT407Q3mV
Elrond nodded pensively. 'And what of your Hobbit friends?' he asked, making Frodo look up at him with a frown. 'I had hoped to send them back to the Shire as messengers to warn the people of the impending danger according to the fashion of your country,' Elrond explained, tilting his head slightly as he looked over at the three Hobbits in question. 'I feel the youngest, Peregrin Took, should not go with you. My heart is against it,' Elrond advised, looking over at Pippin worriedly.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡA02H7crjsC
Frodo shook his head. 'His heart is set upon going. There will be no stopping him, even if you did send him home in a sack,' he answered in amusement, looking over at Pippin fondly.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6XSbKiZ792
Elrond nodded slowly. 'Let it be so then. The Fellowship awaits,' he told him, leading him towards the entrance.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡEQawnzwM5L
Elrond and Frodo descended the stairs, and the Hobbit joined the Fellowship who were ready to depart. They were going on foot with only Bill the pony to carry much of their baggage.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡyn7Icpi23r
Elrond walked over to stand with the Elves, looking at their only hope of success solemnly. 'The Ring-bearer is setting out on the Quest of Mount Doom. On you who travel with him, no oath nor bond is laid to go further than you will,' he told them as Aragorn gazed over at Arwen, their eyes locking at these words. 'Farewell. Hold to your purpose. May the blessings of the Elves and Men and all Free Folk go with you,' he said, smiling at them all in turn.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡKacs1Po4A1
Legolas and Aragorn placed their hands over their hearts and bowed their heads. Hermione recognised the show of deference amongst Elves as she was taught it herself as a child. Aragorn would, of course, know the Elven customs having grown up in Rivendell himself.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡuyYUwCtGXw
Legolas moved over to Arwen and Hermione watched as they reached up, touching each other's cheeks and bowed their heads, their free hand over their hearts. This was their way of saying farewell, Hermione remembered as she thought back to what she had been taught in her lessons. She watched as Legolas did the same thing to Elrond, but the Elf Lord leaned down and kissed Legolas's forehead because he was royalty in the eyes of the Elves. After saying his farewells, Legolas came back over to stand with the Fellowship once more.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡtcDjkfPM9v
There was silence for a moment before Gandalf turned to Frodo. 'The Fellowship awaits the Ring-bearer,' he stated, smiling at the Hobbit.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡV9tZawGqya
Frodo looked around at the gathered Elves one last time before turning slowly to the Fellowship. He timidly made his way to the head of the group while the faces of those who vowed to follow him watched patiently. Taking a deep breath, Frodo walked out the Gate of Rivendell and came upon his first fork, looking around in uncertainty. For a moment he looked at both paths, not wanting to seem like he didn't know where he was going. 'Mordor, Gandalf, is it left or right?' Frodo whispered, knowing the old wizard was right behind him.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡmyhWrbXXNf
Gandalf smiled in amusement. 'Left,' he answered, placing his hand on Frodo's left shoulder and guiding him down the correct path.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡvCZlR320lm
Merry and Pippin followed behind Gandalf, whispering to themselves. Legolas followed after them, next to Hermione, Harry and Draco, while behind them was Sam who had Bill the pony by the reigns. Behind Sam was Boromir, taking up the rear for the moment.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡrLuZv0CXRP
Aragorn hung back, looking around at Rivendell to bid it a silent farewell. Finally, his eyes came to rest on Arwen's, and he nodded at her before following the Fellowship. With tears in her eyes, Arwen watched him disappear through the arch and hung her head dejectedly, a single tear escaping from her eye.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡDl1c0F85FD
As the Fellowship climbed the long steep path out of the cloven vale of Rivendell, Legolas reached forward and tugged on Hermione's hand. She turned to him inquisitively when he stopped walking, and she looked at the rest of the group as they continued on until they were past them.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡGj8pLo9ju9
Legolas pulled out a package from his bag. 'I have a gift for you,' he told her, pulling away the cloth to reveal a pair of bracer gloves. 'In case you have need of your bow,' he explained, taking her hands and tying the bracer gloves on them. They were smaller, identical versions of his own bracer gloves.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4pL19c8m0L
'Thank you,' Hermione whispered, smiling up at him. She was carrying her bow along with her quivers on her back in case she needed them, but with the spells Gandalf had taught them she hoped her wand and magic would suffice. The Elves had also fashioned two daggers for her which were stored in her beaded bag. Legolas had taught her some tricks with the blades, mainly for defence, but Hermione decided only to have them as a back-up in case she had no choice but to defend herself in hand-to-hand combat.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡxt193EW355
Legolas wavered for a moment before baring another package. 'I also had this made for you,' he told her, opening it and showing her an emerald green cloak made from a strange material Hermione had never seen before. She frowned at the beautiful cloak before looking up at him curiously. 'It has been imbued with Elven magic to protect against the wind and the rain,' he explained, and Hermione noticed he was wearing the same type of cloak. Legolas helped her put it on, and she felt warm immediately. It was like a warming charm only she knew it wouldn't wear off.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡBExpCJkEBO
Hermione smiled up at him. 'Thank you, Legolas. It's beautiful,' she said with a blush, looking up at him. Hermione's eyes locked with his and, without realising, they began moving closer to each other.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0jFOE4Plo2
'OI! Get a room!' Draco shouted at them from where he was standing next to Harry who was frowning at them.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡS5G97y08Cp
Legolas moved away from Hermione like he had been burned. He gave her a swift nod and, without another word, ran ahead to the front of the Fellowship and began speaking with Gandalf in hushed tones.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡrq4PisDn8l
Hermione watched Legolas go, feeling mystified and slightly stunned. Am I imagining things? I could have sworn he… No, surely not. I wouldn't appeal to someone like him. He's a Prince! But I could have sworn he was about to kiss me… Hermione trailed off in her musings as she caught up to Harry and Draco, her mind swimming with questions about what had just happened.copyright protection125ＰＥＮＡＮＡAUfDFhTEmo
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