YR: Okay, now I warn you now of imminent SLASH! Woo! Go slash!
Harry:...Why do I always end up uke?
YR: Because I just can't imagine you as a topper, unless you're the topping on cake. Yum.
Legolas: That is a yummy picture. Imagine sweet lovely Harry on top of a massive three layer white cake with frosting ribbons on the sides of it and a delicious white frosting rose covering his very naked lower body and his naked chest as flushed as his pretty face.
YR: (wipes nosebleed) Gourd I love you Legolas.
Harry: (Blushing so hard steam is coming from his red face) You guys are such pervs!
YR: I'm a woman, I can't help it.
Legolas: Alas, I am a man and you are beautiful.
Harry: (twitches still blushing) I'm telling Sirius on you! (walks away to tell Sirius)
Legolas: Uh-oh, he shall kill us won't he?
YR: Not if we distract him with the image you conjured.
Legolas: You can be quite evil sometimes.
YR: Yes, I can. Anyway disclaimer.
Disclaimer: Yami Ryo owns nothing. If she did that would be great!
Chapter Two
Wake Up
Gandalf ran into the cave slightly breathless his body still healing from the battle he had just come from with Saruman. The white wizard betrayed them and things were becoming desperate. He prayed that Frodo made it safely to Rivendale because he was about to do something so incredibly desperate he would have no time or room to worry for the small hobbit. He stumble over to his sleeping grandson and closed his eyes against the tears threatening to spill.
"I know I said I would not wake you until I found a way to save you but, I'm afraid I need your help to save this world. Please understand! It won't be like then." Gandalf pleaded to the peacefully sleeping young man. He stepped forward concentrating all his love and magic into his palm as he pressed it against the crystal just above Harry's heart.
The crystal melted away slowly in flowing falls of golden sand and Harry slid forward into Gandalf's waiting arms. Harry stirred slowly before the pain set in sharp and crushing. Tears poured from the most amazingly beautiful and breathtaking emerald eyes in all worlds. The description of emeralds did not do those wondrous eyes justice. Gandalf felt his soul crush under guilt as mournful and purely miserable sobs wracked the young man's beautiful frame.
"Why Grandfather? Why would you wake me?" Harry pleaded sobbing into the old man's robes.
"I am so sorry my dearest beautiful grandson. This world I fear that it shall come to an end should you not help us. It will be different this time. You shall find happiness this time." Gandalf pleaded tears falling from his eyes and dripping onto Harry's ragged black hooded cloak. Harry held him tighter.
"Lies...beautiful lies." Harry sobbed. Harry looked up into Gandalf's eyes and up so close he could see that so many tears had permanently stained Harry's beautiful face in sorrow. Gandalf hugged him close.
"Please Harry. I need your help, this world needs your help. You must find some sort of happiness." Gandalf pleaded. Harry took a shaky breath and nodded growing silent though the tears still streamed from his gorgeous eyes. Harry pulled his hood up covering his beautiful face from the eyes of all. His lovely body clothed with comfortably clinging black jeans and a tight black turtleneck. Even with those clothes and his face covered all could tell he was beautiful. He took Gandalf's hand in his forgiveness in his actions. Gandalf choked on a sob and led the beautiful man out.
They rode to Rivendale on the backs of eagles that were more than happy to give a lift to the being that radiated love, kindness, and personal sorrow. The elves received them kindly and with great joy and curiosity about the somber companion that Gandalf brought along. Many asked questions yet neither were inclined to answer and so Harry remained a mystery to all but Gandalf. However much to Gandalf's surprise Glorfindel seemed to take it upon himself to guard sweet Harry religiously and remained by his side constantly trying so hard to lift a small bit of the sorrow that hung about the small being. Glorfindel could sense that Harry was someone special deserving of protection and care.
Harry remained silent as people from almost every race met to discuss the fate of the ring. He could feel great evil radiate from the ring and it made him nauseous and repulsed by it. Such an awful little thing. He could not believe how some of these foolish beings wished to actually use the foul thing. He brought his beautiful green eyes up to gaze at Glorfindel sorrowfully. His constant companion seemed to understand and nodded his own sorrow reflecting the wingless beauty's. Having had enough of the foolishness going on Harry stood drawing everyone's attention.
"How could any of you be so foolish as to consider using that foul thing? Can you not feel the malice and hate flowing from it in waves? It is foul and seeks to destroy all." Harry spoke in a soft musical voice that held all the sorrows of the world in it.
"Young Lord Harry is right. It is foolishness to use that despicable thing!" Glorfindel said glaring at the foul thing for upsetting someone so precious. The others of the meeting hung their heads in shame. The discussion quickly turned to how to destroy the blasted ring when a small hobbit stepped forward on shaky bravery.
"I will destroy it. Though I do not know the way." The hobbit Frodo said clearly. Gandalf's face fell in sorrow having hoped that someone other than the hobbit would do it. He still wished he could spare his own grandson this but knew it impossible were he to ever recover his wings. Slowly Aragorn, Legolas, Gandalf, Gimli, and Boromir stepped forward volunteering to assist on the hobbit's journey. Harry turned to the small hobbit and lowered his hood revealing his flawless beauty and stealing the breath of all there.
"I will assist you on your journey young one." Harry told him softly. Frodo nodded stunned into speechlessness. Just then Marri, Pippin, and Sam ran from their hiding places.
"We're comin' too!" Marri cried.
"You're not leaving me behind Mr. Frodo." Sam said determined.
"Yah! You'll need some brains on this mission...quest...thing!" Pippin said uncertainly.
"Guess that rules you out Pip." Marri said laughing. Harry almost smiled as a flash of red appeared in his minds eye a memory of two identical twins laughing coming to the surface of his thoughts. A sorrowful tear escaped as the memory died and Harry pulled his hood back up. Glorfindel caught the sight and sorrow filled his own beautiful eyes. If only he knew how to bring the light of joy back into this beautiful being.
Yami Ryo: Okay. That's that.
Harry: Shouldn't you be doing something else?
Legolas: Does it really matter? You know she won't do it.
Harry: (sighs) I guess so.
Legolas: Just go with it.
Yami Ryo: I'm going to go nap. (walks off)