For the Love Of Lilly 3
A/N: please forgive my ignorance of middle earth, really all that I know is from watching the movies and honestly that's not good enough. So I'm just going by land marks; really?! That sucks! But for those of you who are lotr fans I'm sorry I'm not one of them, so I don't know places on the map.
On the coast of some place near water surrounded by trees lost in the white void with voices floating around them to wake up. Lilly looked around her into the fading mists and saw a being of extreme white."Ah good your both awake." The person said. "I was beginning to wonder if you would ever come." "Hello Ólorín." James said and stood to shake the mans hand. "None of that my good man!" The newly dubbed Ólorín said grabbing James into a hug. James, now at a good 6'2" had longer hair (to his waist) and his once dull hazel eyes now had a shine to them Lilly had never seen before and what startled her the most were his ears! They where tipped with points! She gasped and began to shake her head. "It's a dream, we're in commas and it's all a dream." She chanted to herself. "I wish I could tell you that myself my dear but that can not be so." James' voice said in a soothing melodic tenor. He held her firmly in his arms and stroked down her back. "Harry?" She asked with tears in her eyes. "Safe for the time being." Ólorín said shortly. My kin in the other world watches over him now, as he sleeps. James once being able to show emotions now seemed to have built an occumlinic shield around the and nodded sharply. "My son is strong, he will prevail and be with us here on Arda when his time comes my love." James reassured Lilly. "First where are we and how did we get here?" Lilly asked liking the situation less and less.
"Who: the Valor, What: a wish granted by the Valor, How: by tying you life with that of your mate; should he parish so shall you, When: when you were struck twice over with the curse of death, What: he is a high elf as you can see for your self so immortality is possible but not improbable. As for where you are you are on the shores on the Anduin river where a battler of the third age will determine the fate of this world." Ólorín said as he packed a pipe and lit it. "I suggest you make your way to the last homely house of Elrond should you wish to avoid battle, though I gift you this just for safety;" he withdrew from his cloak a sword sheathed in black oak casting with words in a runic array down the blade, Lilly could make them out as 'always sharp' 'forever clean' 'unbreakable'. It unnerved Lilly that James was taking this so well when inside she was a panicking mess.
James knew this world before the third age it was around the first age after the fall of Mandos that he fled to a new world, one ripened with magic and beauty and now he returns to another war as once again seemed to fit the criteria of his life. "Where will the final battle be held?" James asks as he resheaths the sword. "Gates of Mordor." Ólorín said before fading out as the sun crests over the area and Lilly looks over the area to see a small ship sailing past. Blue eyes meets green as she conveys a silent message 'I will protect what is mine!' "What did you see my love?" James asks as he too turns to see the ship sailing away. "Things." She bit out sharply. Then glares at her spouse, "I still have no *Bleep* idea where the *bleep* we are! What the *Bleep* is going on!?" Lilly cussed and her mates eyes grew larger with each curse word. 'This is serious!' James though to himself as her cursing continued. Swiftly he grabbed her and drew her into his embrace, she tried to fight him but eventually mellowed out under his ministration as he carded his fingers through her hair and singing a song in a language she has never heard before. "I will explain everything to you when I can but for now please believe me when I say 'now is not the right time.' Please. Lilly nodded against his chest as tears prickled the back of her eyes. "Okay." She whispered so quietly the if he was human he would not have heard it.
_time skip_
Aragorn stood next to the rest of the fellowship as the raced towards the black gates screaming, "For Frodo!" They clashed with the orcs and Orc hie then the volcano ruptures the ground splits and lava washes over the land killing all in its path the warriors are spared the deadly lava and all flee to safety. James watched the last battle from over the ridge with Lilly, as they see the Rohan army being out numbered. Thinking to help but in the end it was not needed. Lilly nodded to her mate as they make to turn away blue eyes caught sight of the couple again and quickly makes his way towards them. "Legolas were are you going?" Aragorn calls after him but the call is ignored. Once Legolas reaches the crest the couple have disappeared. Aragorn who ran to catch up with him, breathing hard pants out, "Who are you chasing?" Legolas turned to look at Aragorn, "Did you not see them?" Gimli scoffs out, "you chase ghosts laddie, the war is over we've won." Legolas nods and he to follows along with the procession to return home.
Later that night when Legolas sits with the fellowship of the ring he recounts what he had seen.
"It began with while on the ships deck the call of the seagulls drew me to wanting to sail away but then I saw a couple on the shore and the woman looked at me her hair the red of fire and eyes the greenest of emeralds, but today I saw them both again in the crest above the battle she was..." Legolas could not put to words of her beauty and grace. "She rivals Galadriel and Arwin in beauty and grace." Legolas praised. "Rivals Arwin!?" Aragorn gasped out. "Aye she does her mate is a strong match, his hair is like the blacked of night without stars and his eyes are sharp like a hawk." Legolas said looking over his shoulder to see if he was there listening in. "Indeed I do." The male said as he entered their fire circle. Legolas gasped and quickly bent to one knee. "None of that now youngling." James said as he touched Legolas on the shoulder. "And jus' who are ya?" Gimli said in a protective stance by Legolas' side. "Gimli don't be cruel to the valor!" Legolas gasped as his eyes grew wide and pleaded for this one to not take his friend in an untimely manner. "Forgive him milord please, he knows not whom you are!" "Fear not I have grown bored in my walls and sought excitement my father is the keeper the those realms." James said as he waves of the insult. "Father?" Legolas gasps and exhales in swift succession. "Aye, it is I and my mate that you seek but fear me not I mean no harm, I only stay till my son reaches these shores then we sail." James said with a saddened expression. Legolas, not one to pry couldn't covers Gimlis mouth fast enough. "And where might your son be?" Gimli blundered as Legolas' elbow jabbed him. "Straight to the point young dwarf," James laughed eyes dancing merrily in the light. "He resides on a parallel plane till his mortal death then he shall awaken on the shore of Arda where we cast sails to Varda, then home." James said bluntly, "seek us should you have need." Then turns and walks swiftly into the darkness of the night. Aragorn struck silent at the mans presence and departure his tongue unglued then and looks at Legolas, "Son of Mandos?!" He gasps out, "Here!?" Legolas nods and sinks back on to his sit spot. "Indeed here, awaiting his son." The fellowship is in shock all around. "For how long?" One hobbit pipes up. "How ever long it takes." Said a melodious voice of a woman though she was shrouded it shadows and also left as quickly as her mate. "Her voice matches the beauty of her face." Legolas sighs.
I usually don't let characters meet but I thought it would be a nice idea to let them at least say "hi we're just visiting."
