It was naught but silence as tension filled the hazy air in this hellhole of a prison.Chalk grazed the board as he struck down line after line.
"Can anyone tell me the product of a hagraven ear and some frost salts?"
questioned Professor Hedwig.The following words muttered by him brought even more fear to one student in particular,"What about you,Neville,do you know what it is?".
Neville whom as sure was clearly unprepared for the question,as he was dreaming of grassy fields and sheep as well as often taking a peek at Aela's chests.He answered nervously "Bewbies?"Never has he had this many eyes on him,as soon as a firefrost,the whole had turned to looked at him,some even laughing uncontrollably.
"Why yes,you are correct,Neville,Bernables is the correct answer" replied Professor Hedwig in awe.Thankfully for Neville,Professor Hedwig's "keen"
has gained him quite a reputation,more likely known as Professor Earwig more than anything else.So as the class resumed its daily activity,there were more important things of matter going on in a distant land far far away..."Hey,stop right there,Merry and Pippin,why can't you more be like your sister,Legolas?" said Samwise Gamgee with a stern voice,naught less with a heart as pure as Galadriel's.
"Aww,but dad,we were only playing"
replied Merry all soaked up in mud.
"Well,what would you call that in your hand,I hope that's not Ent Draught clouding your mind,son,cause if it is,pass me that mug of ale" replied Sam with a smile.So,as you could tell,all of them wallowed in the mud like the fat little hobbitses they are.This was the life of the commonfolk at the Shire,this was the life of Sam after all the baggage and he had been given time to finally settle down.Unfortunately,,all good things come to an end,and here its no different.As so we proceed to the nether realm above the skies and gates of heaven into the places unknown,onto a galaxy far far away...
With a fell swoop,he drew the final blow against him.There he was standing high and mighty,in all his glory.He drew his sword from his hilt,and aiming down at his opponent,out came a ray of light he had never seen before,as bright as the Twelve Suns of Malacath."Any last words?" smirked the Jedi Knight himself,Luke Skywalker.
"Rematch?" replied Kylo.Training for the day had ended,as it was time to celebrate in the halls of the Citadel."Come,Kylo,the time has come for us to revel in your excellence of lightsaber combat." professed Luke.
"Ah,but it was you beat me,..still" sighed Kylo."True,but you made me draw my sword this time,did you not"
Luke smiled albeit a small one.Brothers in arms they were more than just master and student as some would say,equally skilled and proficiently honed in the way of the Force."So I guess,Master,isn't there more to just celebrating my excellence at combat today,I reckon you have an eye for Magnelia,don't you Master?" Kylo smirked."Ah,men of my kind have no time for pleasantries such as those,after all you must know that we are Jedi." Luke replied."Master's just afraid that your swordsmanship down there isn't as impressive as the one you hold before your very hand." replied Kylo.Luke was at a loss of words to say looking down before him doubting of his abilities with his "lightsaber" of his.
A few hours passed and the halls of Citadel governed in its pristine state.Filled with drunken men telling stories,some not so and some just foul enough that even the stench of Vorcha can't compare to those.Luke had just finished escorting his apprentice home as well as going back with a few Dinari's after being able to successfully win an Elcor at Hata-Kor.
It was naught until then,he saw a bright light shining across the narrow streaks of a hallway,bright enough it caught his attention.Tried as he might to avoid such things,he head towards it only to find the source none other than he himself.
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There And Back Again
FanfictionA crossover between Lotr,Star Wars and Harry Potter Nuff said