Disclaimer: Ok I don't own Lord of the Rings, because if I Did then that
would make me Tolkien and then I'd be dead and then I wouldn't be writing
this now would I? I only have claims on the OC'S (hence the name) so don't
take them from me there all I got!
Authors notes: ok *** **** indicates flash backs
Her Face so close he could feel her breathe on his cheek, smell the sent of her hair, hear every intake of breath. He reached out to take her, to make her his. She was gone, just like that.
Haldir lay in his bed, eyes closed. He could still see the image of his lover and if he kept his eyes shut maybe she's never leave. But even as he thought this she began to fade before him. Reluctantly he opened his eyes to see his chamber the same way he hade left it. Not even the slightest trace of Numerielle, of course that was to be expected, she hade never been here. It was all a dream. The same dream he had been having for years, ever since he hade last seen his lover.
He sat up, how many years had it been since he hade seen Numerielle? He thought .seven that sounds right.yes seven but that was all about to change for he was going to see her in a madder hours, he was going to visit a old friend in Mirkwood, in fact this friend was none other than Legolas Greenleaf, prince of Mirkwood. It hade been seven years and yet he could still remember every angle of her face, the way her raven hair hung to her waist and the way her silver eyes flashed when she blinked, her lips as soft as satin and as red as rubies. She hade all the grace of the elves and yet the moment you saw her you knew that she was half human, the wild way her eyes sparked with desire and the way one word form her lips made him willing to do anything for another word, no elf possessed that power.
He got up out of his bed and packed his bag. As Haldir walked down the stone passage that was the hall of the home he shared with his two brothers Orophin and Rumil, he wondered if she looked any different, undoubtly more beautiful than ever. Oh how he hade waited to see her. As he walked to the stairs he was overcome with glee, and slid down the rail, and smack into Orophin. "Where are you off to brother?" Orophin asked in alarm, "to see the love of my life my Numerielle, it's been seven years brother and now I will see her!" he spun and ran out the door.
He ran to the stables and retrieved his horse be began to ride. *** Her hair was around her waist, dressed in nightclothes. " Haldir what ever happens remember I love you more than anything and I will give anything for you even my life." Glorfindel's strong arms raped around her waist and hoisted on to his horse, then she was gone.*** That was the last time he hade ever seen her, until now he hade reached the gates of Mirkwood.
The gates swung open and he entered. Thruandiul's hall was great as ever, even though he was not there to enjoy it, his son was doing well. The huge Oak doors opened and Legolas stood there open armed to great his friend. They embraced "Haldir my friend it's been long, to long." "Agreed my friend agreed" then Legolas straightened up as she walked into the room. Yes it was Numerielle, a lovely as ever, and yet she would not meet his eyes, why? Legolas smiled at her "Haldir I'd like you to meet my wife Numerielle." Haldir felt his heart break, his wife how? When? Oh Valar his world was falling to pieces. And she was the center of it.
Authors notes: ok *** **** indicates flash backs
Her Face so close he could feel her breathe on his cheek, smell the sent of her hair, hear every intake of breath. He reached out to take her, to make her his. She was gone, just like that.
Haldir lay in his bed, eyes closed. He could still see the image of his lover and if he kept his eyes shut maybe she's never leave. But even as he thought this she began to fade before him. Reluctantly he opened his eyes to see his chamber the same way he hade left it. Not even the slightest trace of Numerielle, of course that was to be expected, she hade never been here. It was all a dream. The same dream he had been having for years, ever since he hade last seen his lover.
He sat up, how many years had it been since he hade seen Numerielle? He thought .seven that sounds right.yes seven but that was all about to change for he was going to see her in a madder hours, he was going to visit a old friend in Mirkwood, in fact this friend was none other than Legolas Greenleaf, prince of Mirkwood. It hade been seven years and yet he could still remember every angle of her face, the way her raven hair hung to her waist and the way her silver eyes flashed when she blinked, her lips as soft as satin and as red as rubies. She hade all the grace of the elves and yet the moment you saw her you knew that she was half human, the wild way her eyes sparked with desire and the way one word form her lips made him willing to do anything for another word, no elf possessed that power.
He got up out of his bed and packed his bag. As Haldir walked down the stone passage that was the hall of the home he shared with his two brothers Orophin and Rumil, he wondered if she looked any different, undoubtly more beautiful than ever. Oh how he hade waited to see her. As he walked to the stairs he was overcome with glee, and slid down the rail, and smack into Orophin. "Where are you off to brother?" Orophin asked in alarm, "to see the love of my life my Numerielle, it's been seven years brother and now I will see her!" he spun and ran out the door.
He ran to the stables and retrieved his horse be began to ride. *** Her hair was around her waist, dressed in nightclothes. " Haldir what ever happens remember I love you more than anything and I will give anything for you even my life." Glorfindel's strong arms raped around her waist and hoisted on to his horse, then she was gone.*** That was the last time he hade ever seen her, until now he hade reached the gates of Mirkwood.
The gates swung open and he entered. Thruandiul's hall was great as ever, even though he was not there to enjoy it, his son was doing well. The huge Oak doors opened and Legolas stood there open armed to great his friend. They embraced "Haldir my friend it's been long, to long." "Agreed my friend agreed" then Legolas straightened up as she walked into the room. Yes it was Numerielle, a lovely as ever, and yet she would not meet his eyes, why? Legolas smiled at her "Haldir I'd like you to meet my wife Numerielle." Haldir felt his heart break, his wife how? When? Oh Valar his world was falling to pieces. And she was the center of it.