One bright morning in the mists of Mirkwood forest a young hobbit girl Rosie Took was climbing out the back window of her home. Her mother was in frount of the house tending a small garden and so Rosie was able to escape her chores with ease. She hurried out of sight away from the rest of the homes till she reached a small hollow. In the middle a limp makeshift doll resembling one of the big people was hung on a stake. Rosie picked up a long straight stick and started to fence with the doll. It was make to turn so that when she hit it she would have to dodge the fake arms and legs. She played this game for a long time untill the sound of a horn could be heard in the distance. Rosie's eyes lit up as she headed back to the village. Just outside it she chose a good size tree to scramble up. Marching into the center of the tiny town were the hunters back from a week long hunting trip. Her father and her younger brother Seredic where among them. This was Seredic's first time and Rosie could she that he had a great time.
Rosie jumped down from the tree to greet them.
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"There's nothing you can do, Harry... nothing... he's gone."-Remus Lupin
"The closer we are to danger, the further we are from harm."-Pippin (now how can you argue with that logic?)
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