I don't own Merlin, I'm just a humble fan of the show.

To keep myself occupied, I decided to do another fanfiction. I'm still working on 'Say It All', so you may read that as well. I use one part from different songs for this story, I thought it would be fun to do for a change. First song is called 'Rock Me' - originally by ABBA. Hope you like it(:

Rock me, give me that kick now
Rock me, show me that trick now
Roll me, you can do magic
Baby, and I can't get enough of it
Rock me, give me that feeling
Roll me, rocking and reeling
Baby, so don't stop doing it, don't stop doing it, now
(Don't stop the rocking, don't stop the rocking
I said don't stop the rocking)

Sat in the middle of Morgana's chambers, Morgana curled up onto the floor, trying to accept the news that she had just been told. She wasn't alone with magic after all this time.

"Morgana, I'm really sorry about this. I realise how late it is to confess this to you." Merlin spoke. He crouched down beside her, hand against her arm.

Morgana immediately moved herself, not wanting to talk to him at all. How could she possibly say a word? This was shocking! Morgana remained lying on the floor, unable to speak. She stared up at the ceiling, searching for the words to say. But nothing wanted to slip out of her lips. Tears started to shed from her eyes, landing in a little puddle on the floor. "Why tell me this now?" Morgana questioned.

"Because I can't stand being dishonest with you any longer, it's eating me inside and I just don't want you to believe that you are alone in this. Because I am also magical, and I want to help you." Merlin answered. He held his breath, hoping it was enough to make her better.

Morgana sat up, remaining sat on the floor. "But how do I know that you are making up the fact that you do have magic?" Morgana asked.

Merlin rolled his eyes, sitting down in front of her now. He closed his hand, bringing it close to his lips. "Forebearne." Merlin whispered. His ocean blue eyes changed into a light golden colour. Slowly, Merlin opened up his hand. Revealing a flame lingering on his hand. He looked at her, hoping that she would respond to this.

Another tear escaped her green eyes, witnessing what Merlin just did. But it was impossible, surely! "But – But…" Morgana began to speak. She still watched, realising that she can trust him, believe in him. "Oh my God, you can do magic!" Morgana accepted. Yes, now she could talk to someone about this.

Merlin closed his hand up for a moment, before re-opening it. The flame had dissolved. "Like I said, I can help you." Merlin offered.

Morgana now stood up, looking down at him. "Can you teach me?" Morgana asked.

Merlin stood up, looking at her now. "I can, yes. But only if you're certain." Merlin answered. His ocean blue eyes sparkled with honesty, and he gave out a soft smile towards Morgana.

Morgana nodded her head, returning a smile back to him. "I'm positive, Merlin. I don't want to suffer any more." Morgana responded. She made her way over to her bed, sitting down. She was now patting the space next to her.

Merlin came up to her, sitting down next to her. "The thing about magic is knowing how to control it when you don't want to use it." Merlin explained.

"So you're going to teach me about how to control it?" Morgana asked.

"Yes." Merlin responded. He outstretched his arm, hand aiming at a vase. "Care to join in?" Merlin asked.

Morgana nodded, doing the same thing that Merlin did. She breathed out, trying to calm herself down.

"Now, focus very carefully and listen to what I say." Merlin told her softly. His eyes focused on the vase, and he took in a deep breath. "Liftera." Merlin whispered.

Morgana listened to him, and she swallowing lightly. "Liftera." Morgana whispered. But nothing happened. "Liftera." She whispered again. But still, nothing happened. "What am I doing wrong?" Morgana asked him, she was worried.

Merlin slid his arm next to hers, his fingers locking with her fingers. "Feel my magic, and focus very carefully." Merlin advised her.

Morgana felt his presence, and she breathed out once more. "Liftera." Morgana whispered. She felt her magic collide with his, and she noticed something – The vase was levitating! Morgana had smiled, realising that she was doing it. "I did it." Morgana whispered. The vase went back into it's original position, and she looked at Merlin. "That was amazing!" She commented.

Merlin gave her another soft smile. "Alright." Merlin simply said. He cleared his throat, moving his arm out of the way. "Just remember, you controlled it because you were so calm." Merlin summarised.

Morgana looked at him, and she nodded her head. "Thank you, Merlin." Morgana said. She was so glad that she learnt how to keep her magic under control. She kissed his cheek, and then stood up.

Merlin also stood up, breathing out. "I should let you sleep, you must be exhausted." Merlin commented.

"Won't you stay?" Morgana offered. She stood in front of him, not wanting him to leave her alone. "I insist." Morgana added on.

Merlin looked at her, and then shook his head, feeling guilty. "Morgana, you know I can't." Merlin responded.

"Damn what Uther says, Merlin!" Morgana said. She placed her hands onto his chest, looking into his gorgeous blue eyes. "I just need you here, I feel like I owe you for helping me." Morgana explained.

Merlin didn't know why this happened, but his arms went around her waist. "I understand, but couldn't you do it another ti-" Merlin began to ask her.

But Morgana silenced him with a kiss, feeling his soft lips over take her lips. Oh God, she felt like she was in heaven. Morgana extended a hand, reaching it so it touched the back of his neck. She felt his hair on her fingertips, tilting her head slightly to the right.

Merlin wasn't expecting this at all, he thought that she would let him go. But no, he was wrong about that. Responding back to the kiss, Merlin pressed a hand gently flat against her back. He always daydreamed of a kiss from Morgana, he thought it would mean something. He was right, it meant a lot of things. Tasting her sweet breath, he didn't want to let this go. But he really needed air. Merlin pulled back, slipping an arm under her legs. He lifted her up, taking himself and Morgana over to the bed. Once there, he sat down on it, placing Morgana on his lap. His arm moved to the front of her waist, and he smiled softly. "I'll stay." He promised.

"Good." Morgana commented. She rested her head onto his shoulder blade, glad that he finally agreed to keep her company. Morgana exhaled his scent, smelling the sweat and herbs on his jacket. She nibbled gently on his shoulder, smiling as she did it.

Merlin looked down at her, eyebrow arched up. "Hungry?" He asked her. He chuckled softly at her actions, keeping his arms still.

Morgana looked up at him, stopped nibbling and pulled back. "Sorry." Morgana mumbled. She yawned, covering her mouth. "Sorry, I'm tired." Morgana confessed.

"Then go to sleep." Merlin told her.

Morgana nodded, shifting off his lap and diving into her duvet. "Come on then, Merlin." Morgana insisted. She popped her head back up, smiling at him.

Turning himself around, Merlin got to the other side of her. He took off his maroon coloured jacket, allowing it to pile up on the floor. Merlin looked at Morgana, breathing out.

Morgana grabbed his shirt, pulling it over his head. She looked at his bare chest, throwing his shirt behind her. It landed on the floor, and she wiggled her eyebrows at him.

Merlin looked at her. "Has it got so hot in here all of a sudden?" Merlin asked her. His heart banged against his chest, and he swallowed nervously.

"It'll get even hotter, Merlin." Morgana purred. She smiled widely, laughing slightly.

Merlin pushed her down so gently, going on top of her now. "We'll see about that." Merlin teased her. His lips crashed down on top of her lips, eyes closing off. He loved this moment, and he wished it could last forever.

Morgana returned the kiss back to him with pleasure, her hands going up his back so carefully. Merlin had that special something, which made her have butterflies in her stomach. She slowed the pace of the kiss down, tasting the sweet flavour in his mouth. Her tongue went around the inside of his mouth, and she smiled between the kiss.

Merlin couldn't help himself but smile, his eyes opened, and he started straight into her green eyes. He was addicted to them, almost like they were a drug. "Come on, you need to sleep." Merlin breathed.

Morgana looked at him, moving her lips away from his. "OK then, goodnight, Merlin." Morgana responded.

Merlin got off her, slipping in between the sheets behind her. His arm snaked around her waist, moving himself closer to her. "Goodnight, Morgana." Merlin softly said. He managed to kiss her neck, and he soon placed his head back onto the pillow.

Both of them drifted off to sleep in one another's arms, keeping close contact. This was the night that Morgana learnt that magic didn't corrupt the soul, it was such a wonderful thing to possess.

Ignore my random gibberish for spells ^_^
Should I continue this as well?

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