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"Elessar..." Trianna softly echoed. He shivered at her tone. He was glad that she seemed not to noticed. Her tone was wondrous and testing. She elongated his name, unconsciously caressing each one of his name's syllables with her alluring voice.

"Your name is beautiful" she smiled. "there certainly is an interesting ring to it; Elessar – dawn, breaking the night's darkness. I'm honored to speak such a wonderful name."

"Mistress..." his began but his words faltered as she touched the ends of this long hair. He saw her frown as she tested the texture. He wanted to ask for the reason but stayed silent. He saw her pout and had a suspicion. 'Don't tell me she's jealous of my hair. How cute' he mentally chuckled. His gaze turned to her lush obsidian hair. He was fascinated by the silky shine that nearly glow with it own light under the soft illumination of the moon. His hands itches to touch it. He idly wonder if it was silky as it appeared. He vaguely remember from his one chance of touching them that they were but he wished to feel them with this body. He was broken from his train of thoughts as she flopped down on her bed. His face must have shown confusion because she softly addressed him.

"My legs fell at sleep. So will you tell me what happened?" She asked. She flicked her wrist and light the fireplace, the warm flame cast beautiful autumn colors about the room. Elessar gave the burning fire a quick glance and focused back to his Mistress. He greatly appreciate the warm glow of color on her skin.

"Elessar, won't you tell me what happened?"

'Dear Valar, she's giving me those eyes!'

"Elessar..."

Elessar shook his head. He took measured steps forward and rested his hands on her bed, trapping her in place from either sides. "I won't tell you. Have a look and see for your self" he whispered. His cool breath caressed her face and the smooth skin of her forehead touched hers.

'He's so close'

Trianna could feel the warm heat emitted from his body. She could feel the distinguished texture of his skin intimately contacted with her, a trusting touch. She reflexively closed her eyes. Darkness veiled her sight. Then, like stars in the darkest of nights awareness first shimmered then flared. His magic was like Aurora, so beautiful and wondrous; it hummed with power so familiar yet not so completely. She searched deeper. Her own magic dances sensually with his yet she was arrogant to this. Her one track mind only wanted answers. She did not noticed how her hands wondered and caress his arms and chest in sensual touches nor does she feel her his soft touches on her cheek.

'My magic. Yours and mine, Elessar. I..' The thought of her magic entwined so intimately with someone else made her mind shut down. She was unable to think. Her mind reeled and voided all at once. Her heart beating erratically. Her body numbed and hypersensitive. So many opposing, conflicting spectrum of emotions crashed down on her. She choked in sounds of tears. Crystalline water fell from her closed eyes and shine brilliantly in the moonlight. Her small hands gasped the fabric of Elessar's robe.

"Mistress..?"

Trianna's long water glistened lashes elevated as she slowly open her eyes. The maelstrom of emotions reflected in her glistening green eyes. She gazed almost unseeingly at him. His own eyes glazed over with concern and awaiting apprehension. Trianna parted her lips to speak but a great rush of renewed tears made her unable. Chocking sounds of tears left her tensioned throat. Her eyes snapped shut and she threw her trembling body on his chest. Elessar arms reflexively wrapped around the small of her waist and his hand cupped the back of her head. So many question jumbled in his head but he refrained from voicing them.

Elessar could hear soft, breaking murmurs. Broken apologies and incomprehension for the strong reaction. Elessar arms tighten around her. He whispered reassurances in her ears and encased his aura around her, delighted by the how easily and natural it feels to do so. Such phenomenon only happen when two beings greatly complement each other, an essential part in the Elven matting elements.

'How long had it been since I feel this powerful? To hold great power to protect something so precious. Trianna, her name alone warms my heart. The same name I dare not speak out loud. Not yet; for I'm afraid the moment I speak her name I would inevitably start my pursuit. I want her. There had always been a call. There was an instant connection between us so early as our fated first meeting. I felt then the urgent urge to cement a bond to this so called Harry Potter. He mentally chuckled. Ah, the world. How would the world react to the deceitful truth that is Trianna Lilith Potter? More over, how would they react to her double, Henri James Potter?'


The sky a clear blue, only a few fluffy clouds floating lazily above the horizon. There was no visible source of light, namely the sun, but it was bright and warm. Air currents blows soft wind and cool air. A few great fruit trees scattered here and there and fields of abundant, colorful wild flowers stretched as far as the eyes can see. The valley was that of a grassland with low hills and a small creek. Further away saw a great mountain, so big that the peek could not be seen; thick fog created a mystic feel about. There was a beautiful waterfall at its foot. A crystal clear spring that the stream closed by branched out from.

"What is this place?" Draco wondered as he scan his surroundings. His legs walked aimlessly though the abundance field of flowers. He breathe in the fresh air perfumed with flowery aromas. For a long time, he simply explore. He could not tell time. No source of light was found upon his search. He idly wonder why their was no living animal. This place as void noises from living activities. Only butterflies and bees going about flower to flower. Suddenly, darkness veiled his vision. He felt a warm heat on his back and a soft texture over his eyes.

"Guess who?" a melodic voice spoke in his ear. Warm breath touched his skin and he shivered. The playful tone of the familiar voice made him smile. "Who? I wonder," he said. His voice airy and dripping with amusement. He gently grab hold of the small hands, caressed the soft skin before fully grip. He heard a sweet feminine chuckle that caused his heart to skip a beat.

"Hello there, My Dear. Won't you return my vision?" he heard a soft rustling and assumed that it was her hair as she shook her head. "Uh uhh, you must guess."

He hummed. "Um, who could it be. Ah, it must be my dear Trianna. Trianna?" He felt her hands slacken its hold and let his hands fell with her to a certain point before he swiftly turned around to face her. He felt his eyes widen and his stomach flipped in delight. She looked more beautiful every time he sees her. He smile as he cupped her cheek and gave her a chaste kiss. "Hello"

She returned his smile, her eyes an ocean sea of green. "Hello"

Draco's hand lifted to touch the soft skin of her cheek but her form became distorted like a static hologram.

He gasped. "Trianna?" He panic.

It was not like anything he'd seen before. He tried to touch her but his hand fazed through. The billions of pixels that made up her began to break apart and got captured in the breeze of the nearly silent wind. He stood in place, helpless. He dared not touch her fragile form anymore. His hands balled by his sides. He noticed her eyes gazing at something behind him and followed. A tall figure, a male, stood at a far distance from them. He noticed a flock of colors steaming its way toward the figure and frown. He was quick to make the connection. His eyes moved back to the disfigured form of Trianna and his suspicion was confirmed. He felt a sharp pain in his heart. "Trianna?" his voice fell him. The sounds left his throat in an airy whisper. He felt his eyes sting. Her beautiful eyes starred into his and she gave him another sweet smile before her eyes was veiled from his sight, closed. She was no more, disappear. His mind shut down. His body turned in a rushed motion facing the far way figure and he burst into a run. He knew nothing more than to run and find her. She was his and he would be damn to lose her.

The scenery around him shifted and blacken into nothing. He did not notice. The condition of his body, the world, time; nothing register in his mind except that the matters that was her is disappearing from his sight. He cried out her name over and over. He saw his arm reached out trying to catch the unreachable, untouchable. He cried out her name once more as his vision shifted. He was falling. The ground under him, no more.

"TRIANNA!" he was jolted into consciousness and from his laying position. His eyes snapped open. His heart beating erratic, pounding loudly in his ears. His breathing harsh and fast. He felt the dampness of his skin. His hair matted to his head and clothes sticking to his body like an uncomfortable artificial skin.

He took a deep breath and ran a shaking hand through his hair. His eyes closed. His free hand grip tightly at the fabric above his heart. A deep sound emitted from his throat, a growl. His eyes opened just a slit. Slitted golden iris reflected in the soft moonlight.


Little Henri James could not figure out why his Anna was so doting of him today. It was not to say that she was not on a daily basis. Its just so happen that she was Extra attentive of him this day. He loved it of course. He really loved the fact that he know for sure that she loves him and will never betray him. They are one and the same after all. The moment he woke up she gave him a bath with extra bubbles and asked him does he want to do something special for the day. At breakfast, she made all of his favorites. Normally, she did not allow him this, stating that he was a growing boy and needed to eat certain things and not others. When he asked her what the occasion was, she only smiled a secretive and slightly sad smile and told him he would find out at dusk. The day continued on and he had to admit that he had fun. Anna and Elessar really made him feel extra special today. Just before dusk, the three of them sat in the garden with a telescope closed by and watched the sunset. Elessar used his elven magic to make really pretty music play. It was awesome.

"Haanee, have you figure out what today is?" Trianna asked softly while she caressed his hair. Her arms tighten around his abdomen just a bit to get his attention. Henri looked up, his face showed curiosity and eyes lighted in wonder and innocent. He shook his head. "Henri doesn't know. Anna must tell him" he spoke in his cute, irresistible childish tone. He'd been referring to himself by Henri since the time they left Gringotts after his first visit.

Trianna only smiled. She gave Elessar, who sat next to them, a quick glance and seconds later the music changed. The joyous melody of Happy Birthday weaved melodically in the air. Henri frowned. The song melody was vaguely familiar to him.

"Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to ..."

The two beautiful voices of Trianna and Elessar weaved harmonically through the air and carried such loving and genuine messages that struck him straight in the heart. His eyes widen as he sighted the floating birthday cake flying towards him. The cake held 5 candles, brightly lighted. Beautiful writing made in icing weaved the words:Truest happiness on your birthday, Dearest Haanee.

"Happy birthday dearest Haanee, happy birthday to you"

The ending of the song marked the destruction of the dam that held back his tears. He cried. His small hands tried desperately to wipe them away. He felt Trianna turned his body around and she hugged him close while whispering sweet nothing in his ears. Her loving word only fuel his flooding rivers of tears. Trianna gave Elessar a desperate look which was replied with an understanding smile. Elessar moved and wrapped his arms around them. The three stayed like that for a long time. Soft warm light from the 5 small candles shined on them. The moon above watched in silent and the multitude of stars twinkling brightly, almost joyfully. Yes, true happiness was shined brightly this night.


Well, half of Trianna first year summer is over. Leave review and let me know what you think. Any request maybe?