Disclaimer: This poor author doesn't own anything...no wait...i own Morgause...and Igraine...and.....LEGOLAS! haha...not...
Author's Notes: I've been writing a HP fic so that kinda distracted me...but i watched the Two Towers and realized all over again just how much of a sex god Legolas really is and how much I love LOTR. Did anyone else who watched the Two Towers notice Legolas like completely hitting on Aragorn? I was like "noooo! Leggydude doesn't love meeeee!" lol but the attraction is most definately there! Like that scene when Legolas is like, "You're late...*GASP* you look terrible!" so yah....but that was my favorite scene because I think that Legolas and Aragorn look absolutely adorable with each other and it was such a sweet, touching scene and they definately should hook up. Anyhoozles, enough blabbering....
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"Legolas?" Legolas looked up. He had been sitting on a cold stone bench, wondering what might have made Morgause leave so quickly. He knew she had a reason but what was that reason? It must have been something Galadriel had shown her in that damn mirror of her's. But Legolas didn't know what exactly Galadriel had shown Morgause...
Legolas looked up and saw Haldir standing before him.
"You look terrible (a/n: sound familiar? lol)," said Haldir, brushing a strand of Legolas' hair away from his face.
"I'm just thinking, Haldir," said Legolas, turning slightly.
"What could you be thinking so hard about?" Legolas shrugged.
"Things, Haldir. No disrespect but I'd like to be left alone." Haldir didn't leave though. Instead he sat down next to Legolas.
"You look tired," he said, hesitantly.
"A lot is on my mind," Legolas answered. He wondered what Morgause was doing right now and if Igraine would turn Morgause back into a cold, bloodthirsty assasin. His mind wandered to Elrond and what he had said. That if he let Morgause go back to Igraine...then all might be lost.
"Elrond is not against you," said Haldir, as if he had read Legolas' mind. Legolas look up, surprised.
"Galadriel has seen the fight between the two of you and she tells me much," he explained. "Elrond was only trying to look out for his people, you know that."
"But how could he be so unfeeling?" asked Legolas. "She's no machine, she's a human."
"So we all are," said Haldir. "And we all make mistakes." Legolas shifted.
"I suppose then I must do what is right. After all, I no longer have Morgause bound to me at the moment and I have nothing else to do." Haldir shrugged.
"You decide what to do with yourself, Legolas," he said. "I'm only another elf." Legolas grinned.
"But a wise elf." Haldir returned the smile.
"Elrond will never shut you away, Legolas," said Haldir. "And neither will we of Lothlorien. We are all kinsmen, no matter where we are from and we won't turn against each other." Haldir wrapped Legolas into a tight hug and Legolas closed his eyes.
"Why are you always right?" he asked.
"A gift granted only to a few," Haldir answered jokingly. Legolas kept his eyes closed and dared think harder about a dark thought that lingered in his mind.
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"How does it feel? To be back?" Morgause frowned. She knew she was in a dream yet everything seemed so real. She had been excused by Igraine and she had immediately gone up to her room. She knew Igraine's palace by heart and could walk around it in her sleep. She had collapsed on her bed and fallen asleep only to be greeted by Galadriel. Morgause decided to humor her tired mind and talk to her.
"It's strange, it's so familiar but it's just not the same place it used to be."
"And Igraine?" asked Galadriel. She raised a golden eyebrow.
"He's..." Morgause tried to conjure up the image of Igraine, always clothed in black, an invisible wind billowing through his hair, an aura of dark power surrounding him. But now, he was just Igraine.
"He's human," Morgause finally said.
"So you have realized? That even if you are back in his domain, you are not completely in his control?"
"It's not that easy," Morgause whispered. "He is still..."
"A lingering memory of a god," Galadriel finished.
"But he's still who he was, just faded maybe. I'm afraid the more I spend time with him, the more power he'll gain."
"He is not the one in charge of how you perceive him, Morgause," said Galadriel. "Only you are in charge of how you look that things."
"But if my vision changes once more, if I am dillusioned, then what would become of me? I'm afraid that I would lose all sense of reality and only live to serve Igraine."
"If you order yourself not to let that happen, then it will not."
"It's not that easy." Galadriel gave Morgause's hand a sympathetic pat.
"I know my child," she whispered, leaning so close that Morgause could smell the mint and berries on her breath. "But if you trust yourself, great things can be done."
"And the blood, the bad blood that runs through me?"
"Nothing about you is evil, Morgause. There is nothing to be ashamed or afraid of. Never be afraid of yourself, Morgause." Morgause still didn't look completely convinced. Galadriel gave her a gentle smile.
"And that Dragon that is running through your blood can't be completely without use. It maybe help you one day."
"One day," Morgause echoed with a frown. Galadriel laughed, the delicate sound ringing in Morgause's ears and head.
"Now sleep, you need it." Galadriel's outline became fainter and fainter until she disappeared all together and Morgause dropped into a deep sleep.
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*Ah, deep lessons but no action! sorry guys if this was kind of a boring chappy, i swear the next one will be much more interesting!
Author's Notes: I've been writing a HP fic so that kinda distracted me...but i watched the Two Towers and realized all over again just how much of a sex god Legolas really is and how much I love LOTR. Did anyone else who watched the Two Towers notice Legolas like completely hitting on Aragorn? I was like "noooo! Leggydude doesn't love meeeee!" lol but the attraction is most definately there! Like that scene when Legolas is like, "You're late...*GASP* you look terrible!" so yah....but that was my favorite scene because I think that Legolas and Aragorn look absolutely adorable with each other and it was such a sweet, touching scene and they definately should hook up. Anyhoozles, enough blabbering....
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"Legolas?" Legolas looked up. He had been sitting on a cold stone bench, wondering what might have made Morgause leave so quickly. He knew she had a reason but what was that reason? It must have been something Galadriel had shown her in that damn mirror of her's. But Legolas didn't know what exactly Galadriel had shown Morgause...
Legolas looked up and saw Haldir standing before him.
"You look terrible (a/n: sound familiar? lol)," said Haldir, brushing a strand of Legolas' hair away from his face.
"I'm just thinking, Haldir," said Legolas, turning slightly.
"What could you be thinking so hard about?" Legolas shrugged.
"Things, Haldir. No disrespect but I'd like to be left alone." Haldir didn't leave though. Instead he sat down next to Legolas.
"You look tired," he said, hesitantly.
"A lot is on my mind," Legolas answered. He wondered what Morgause was doing right now and if Igraine would turn Morgause back into a cold, bloodthirsty assasin. His mind wandered to Elrond and what he had said. That if he let Morgause go back to Igraine...then all might be lost.
"Elrond is not against you," said Haldir, as if he had read Legolas' mind. Legolas look up, surprised.
"Galadriel has seen the fight between the two of you and she tells me much," he explained. "Elrond was only trying to look out for his people, you know that."
"But how could he be so unfeeling?" asked Legolas. "She's no machine, she's a human."
"So we all are," said Haldir. "And we all make mistakes." Legolas shifted.
"I suppose then I must do what is right. After all, I no longer have Morgause bound to me at the moment and I have nothing else to do." Haldir shrugged.
"You decide what to do with yourself, Legolas," he said. "I'm only another elf." Legolas grinned.
"But a wise elf." Haldir returned the smile.
"Elrond will never shut you away, Legolas," said Haldir. "And neither will we of Lothlorien. We are all kinsmen, no matter where we are from and we won't turn against each other." Haldir wrapped Legolas into a tight hug and Legolas closed his eyes.
"Why are you always right?" he asked.
"A gift granted only to a few," Haldir answered jokingly. Legolas kept his eyes closed and dared think harder about a dark thought that lingered in his mind.
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"How does it feel? To be back?" Morgause frowned. She knew she was in a dream yet everything seemed so real. She had been excused by Igraine and she had immediately gone up to her room. She knew Igraine's palace by heart and could walk around it in her sleep. She had collapsed on her bed and fallen asleep only to be greeted by Galadriel. Morgause decided to humor her tired mind and talk to her.
"It's strange, it's so familiar but it's just not the same place it used to be."
"And Igraine?" asked Galadriel. She raised a golden eyebrow.
"He's..." Morgause tried to conjure up the image of Igraine, always clothed in black, an invisible wind billowing through his hair, an aura of dark power surrounding him. But now, he was just Igraine.
"He's human," Morgause finally said.
"So you have realized? That even if you are back in his domain, you are not completely in his control?"
"It's not that easy," Morgause whispered. "He is still..."
"A lingering memory of a god," Galadriel finished.
"But he's still who he was, just faded maybe. I'm afraid the more I spend time with him, the more power he'll gain."
"He is not the one in charge of how you perceive him, Morgause," said Galadriel. "Only you are in charge of how you look that things."
"But if my vision changes once more, if I am dillusioned, then what would become of me? I'm afraid that I would lose all sense of reality and only live to serve Igraine."
"If you order yourself not to let that happen, then it will not."
"It's not that easy." Galadriel gave Morgause's hand a sympathetic pat.
"I know my child," she whispered, leaning so close that Morgause could smell the mint and berries on her breath. "But if you trust yourself, great things can be done."
"And the blood, the bad blood that runs through me?"
"Nothing about you is evil, Morgause. There is nothing to be ashamed or afraid of. Never be afraid of yourself, Morgause." Morgause still didn't look completely convinced. Galadriel gave her a gentle smile.
"And that Dragon that is running through your blood can't be completely without use. It maybe help you one day."
"One day," Morgause echoed with a frown. Galadriel laughed, the delicate sound ringing in Morgause's ears and head.
"Now sleep, you need it." Galadriel's outline became fainter and fainter until she disappeared all together and Morgause dropped into a deep sleep.
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*Ah, deep lessons but no action! sorry guys if this was kind of a boring chappy, i swear the next one will be much more interesting!