Title: Lost King

Author: Tanya G

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Rating PG

Pairing: Willow/Aragorn

Disclaimer: I don't own anything and I am making no money. Will Be Done Spell belongs to the writers of Buffy The Vampire Slayer

PROLOGUE

"Willow I think you might be getting into something that you aren't prepared for. This magic is powerful stuff; one wrong word said in a spell can be disastrous. And no offense but how many times have you said the wrong thing. We have been lucky before. I know that you want to help. But I don't think that you doing magic is a good idea. So I want you to stop. I have Xander's and Giles' completely backing on this. We all think that if you continue the way you are going things will end badly. So I'm sorry … but you can't do anymore magic. . . It is for the best. Now, do I look alright? Cause I have this date tonight with that cute boy from Psychology. Oh who am I kidding of course I look alright. I will be back tomorrow to tell you all about my date. See ya later. Oh and remember what I said… no magic," and with that said Buffy left the room, leaving a speechless Willow behind.

CHAPTER ONE

Willow looked around her room in stunned silence

Did she-? No she couldn't-! She did! She did! She came in here and… and ORDERED me to not use magic! Why should I listen to her? I can use magic all I want, it is MY MAGIC! She is just jealous… jealous that I have finally gained some POWER and don't need her to save me all time! But I don't want her to get mad . . . she cant get a little violent when she is mad. I will just do a quick one… and clean it up before she gets back. Then she isn't telling me what to do.

Willow prepared her area, and began her spell.

"Hearken well ye elements, I summon thee now, Control the outside, control within. Land and sea fire and wind. Out of my passions, a web be spun. From this eve forth, my will be done. So mote it be."

Willow looked around her after she spoke the words of the spell

I wonder if it worked. Only one way to find out.

"I will that in front of me appear a bottle of water," Nothing.

"Here my will Goddess above, I will that my carpet turn green" Nothing. Damn another failed spell. Willow got up from here sitting position, and moved over towards the corner of her room where her comfy green chair was. She looked down at the side table and saw the book that she had been reading, Lord of The Rings. She picked up the book and began to read where she left off, the council of Elrond.

"I swear Aragorn, you and I are meant to be. Life would be so much better if I had Aragorn here to take care of me." As soon as the words left her mouth the door to her room opened and there was-

CHAPTER TWO

As soon as the words left her mouth the door to her room opened and there was… BUFFY!

Crap! I didn't pick up the spell!

"Willow! What is this? I thought I had made myself very clear! What were you doing? How could you! I ask you for one very simple thing and you have to go and betray me like that. We only want what's best for you and you cannot even see that, don't you see how much magic has changed you!"

Willow was getting mad, how dare Buffy just come into her room and accuse her of things! "Buffy! SHUT UP! You never asked me to do anything you commanded me as if you own me! This is my life Buffy, and you're just jealous that I have finally gained some power and I am finally able to step away from kissing your ASS!"

SMACK!

Aragorn didn't know what happened. One minute he was standing next to Faramir at a council meeting, and the next second he had landed on a pile of clothing and heard shouting.

He looked up and saw a red headed women yelling at somebody.

Such fire! Such life!

Aragorn would have been sure she was an elf if he hadn't seen the rounded tips of her ears peaking out through her flame red hair. Aragorn was shocked to see the blond woman smack the beautiful red head. Before he knew what he was doing he had run out and stood in front of the red head and had grabbed the blond woman's arm before she could strike again.

"How dare you strike her!"

"Who are you? Willow, who is this?"

"Um… um I don't know," Willow stated in confusion, she had just gotten over being hit, right when someone had sprung up from her clothes pile and stood in front of her.

What the hell?

"I am Aragon, son of Arathorn, and if you ever touch her again I will personally run you through," Aragorn threatened as he grabbed the handle of his sword.

"You know what Willow! I don't need this. I am the chosen one! I don't have to deal with you anymore. But if you ever come near Xander or Giles I won't be held responsible for what happens to you! Stay away from the Scoobies and stay away from the Magic Box! Because of your betrayal Willow you just lost yourself a friend! Good luck finding one that will be as good as me!" Buffy yelled and then stormed out of the room without so much as a backward glance.

Willow stared at the spot where Buffy once was, and an overwhelming sense of loneliness swept over her.

They are all I have! They WERE all I had! What am I suppose to do?

Willow was startled out of her thoughts when she felt a hand fall on her shoulder. Looking up Willow found herself face to face with Aragorn.

Aragorn… he said he was Aragorn. He is from my book… Oh my goddess!

And with that final thought Willow fainted into the arms of a man from a book.