She Already Knows
By: Misty Yui
FanFic For: Lord of the Rings
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Author's Notes: This story is mostly roleplaying inspired and is written, in first person, from Haldir's POV (just so you know). In a way, I am expecting flames from several Tolkien fans about this, because the pairing isn't exactly normal. I just always thought that the two would make a cute couple. This story rather AU....
Disclaimer: I don't own Lord of the Rings, Haldir, or Galadriel, or any of the other characters mentioned in this story, they belong to JRR Tolkien, and New Line Cinema.
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Was it really love? Sometimes that thought crosses my mind now and again, when I think about those days, when I met with my Lady in secret. I know now that I really loved her, and it was through my dedication that I apparently showed it the most. I think she was able to sense the lonliness in my heart, like I could hers.
Her husband, Lord Celeborn, never really seemed to pay her much attention. He was always preoccupied with one thing or another. Sometimes I wonder how he was able to attract a beautiful lady such as Galadriel. I know she loved him dearly....which leads to another thought, why if she loved him so...why would she come to me for comfort.
I remember when she first came to me, with tears in her eyes. This was the first time I had ever seen her cry. It seemed as if the saddness in her life had finally overwhelmed her. She rushed into my arms, like a scared child. I held her gently, and brushed her tears away. I offered her a single kiss to soothe her.
That's how it all started very innocent. Gradually it began to escalate to more, and finally I gained the courage to tell her the truth. The truth about my feelings for her. She gave me a sweet, kind, smile; Then kissed me. Needless to say, that kiss was very different than the one I had given her. It was deeper, and seemingly more caring. I returned the kiss, and it seemed like an eternity before she slowly pulled her lips away from mine. I had no idea how badly flushed I was, or if I even was at all. She gave me one more smile, before leaving me there.
She came to be again, the next night, without the tears, but still with the lonely look into her eyes. Another day had gone by, and she had not gotten any attention from her husband. He having spent his whole day with his advisors again. I offered her a comforting embrace, and a kiss like I had before.
She snuggled close to me. I held her protectively and kept a careful watch for anyone. She noticed my nervousness and assured me that no one would bother us. She kissed me again, like she had the night before. I felt her arms slip around my waist, and I kissed her back, tightening my grip on her seemingly fragile body.
It was after a few moments that the kiss broke and she pulled the strap that held my quiver on my back. I heard it fall to the ground just as she slowly began to lift my shirt off. If it had been anyone else, but the Lady, I wouldn't have allowed this. I pulled her in for another kiss, running my fingers through her golden hair.
This time, she stayed the whole night with me. We made love, it was more wonderful than I'd ever dreamed it would be. But sadly, that bliss ended as soon as I awoke the next morning, in my room cold and alone. It was then I realised...that it had all been a dream..
Why I had a dream like that I don't really know. I guess the lonliness inside me, is slowly becoming too much to bear. One of these days, I'll have to tell her, lest she find out on her own. Though, something inside tells me, that she already knows....
By: Misty Yui
FanFic For: Lord of the Rings
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Author's Notes: This story is mostly roleplaying inspired and is written, in first person, from Haldir's POV (just so you know). In a way, I am expecting flames from several Tolkien fans about this, because the pairing isn't exactly normal. I just always thought that the two would make a cute couple. This story rather AU....
Disclaimer: I don't own Lord of the Rings, Haldir, or Galadriel, or any of the other characters mentioned in this story, they belong to JRR Tolkien, and New Line Cinema.
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Was it really love? Sometimes that thought crosses my mind now and again, when I think about those days, when I met with my Lady in secret. I know now that I really loved her, and it was through my dedication that I apparently showed it the most. I think she was able to sense the lonliness in my heart, like I could hers.
Her husband, Lord Celeborn, never really seemed to pay her much attention. He was always preoccupied with one thing or another. Sometimes I wonder how he was able to attract a beautiful lady such as Galadriel. I know she loved him dearly....which leads to another thought, why if she loved him so...why would she come to me for comfort.
I remember when she first came to me, with tears in her eyes. This was the first time I had ever seen her cry. It seemed as if the saddness in her life had finally overwhelmed her. She rushed into my arms, like a scared child. I held her gently, and brushed her tears away. I offered her a single kiss to soothe her.
That's how it all started very innocent. Gradually it began to escalate to more, and finally I gained the courage to tell her the truth. The truth about my feelings for her. She gave me a sweet, kind, smile; Then kissed me. Needless to say, that kiss was very different than the one I had given her. It was deeper, and seemingly more caring. I returned the kiss, and it seemed like an eternity before she slowly pulled her lips away from mine. I had no idea how badly flushed I was, or if I even was at all. She gave me one more smile, before leaving me there.
She came to be again, the next night, without the tears, but still with the lonely look into her eyes. Another day had gone by, and she had not gotten any attention from her husband. He having spent his whole day with his advisors again. I offered her a comforting embrace, and a kiss like I had before.
She snuggled close to me. I held her protectively and kept a careful watch for anyone. She noticed my nervousness and assured me that no one would bother us. She kissed me again, like she had the night before. I felt her arms slip around my waist, and I kissed her back, tightening my grip on her seemingly fragile body.
It was after a few moments that the kiss broke and she pulled the strap that held my quiver on my back. I heard it fall to the ground just as she slowly began to lift my shirt off. If it had been anyone else, but the Lady, I wouldn't have allowed this. I pulled her in for another kiss, running my fingers through her golden hair.
This time, she stayed the whole night with me. We made love, it was more wonderful than I'd ever dreamed it would be. But sadly, that bliss ended as soon as I awoke the next morning, in my room cold and alone. It was then I realised...that it had all been a dream..
Why I had a dream like that I don't really know. I guess the lonliness inside me, is slowly becoming too much to bear. One of these days, I'll have to tell her, lest she find out on her own. Though, something inside tells me, that she already knows....
