Hello, how you doin'?
So if you are reading this, you are my favorite, I don't really expect people to read my stuff, so if you are, you are great, i love you I WILL GIVE YOU CINNAMON ROLLS (virtually)
ALSO I would like to thank all y'all who have Favorited or are following this story, it makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside
Guest: AND YES I ALSO (obviously) have the head cannon that Merlin's magic is affected when he is ill
Another guest: thank you so much it means a BUNCH that people take the time to comment and review my stories, and kind words always make me smile!
so I don't own Merlin, but I own a wonderful 'Merlin scarf' that I wear... a lot :)
DFTBA (look it up if you don't know) and ENJOY
Merlin grabbed his nose holding back the sneeze as well as he could. Uther turns, facing Merlin and asks, "Have you seen Arthur, he was supposed to come to be at the council meeting this morning, but he must have forgotten."
Merlin drawing a blank, told the truth, at least a half truth "I last saw Arthur with Gaius" quickly Merlin holds his nose. He feels him Magic tensing up under his skin.
Merlin's answer worried Uther "Is Arthur alright?"
Not wanting to chance his magic getting out in front of Uther, Merlin just nodded.
"Thank you, you should clean up this room, it is disgraceful." With that Uther leaves Arthur's room.
"Yes, Sire" Merlin squeaked out. Once to doors to Arthur's room are closed Merlin sinks to the floor sighing in relief, however that was not going to be the end of this crazy day.
The tickle in his nose had returned, with a vengeance.
Merlin sneezed, the biggest sneeze he had ever sneezed.
His Magic bubbled up out of him and exploded out spreading its shimmering gold in all directions. Whatever Merlin's Magic touched it animated and gave a personality to. The bed seemed to enjoy dancing with the coat hanger, the table wanted to run around chasing the chairs, some of which were now being protected by the wardrobe. The papers that were covering the floor folded themselves into paper airplanes and were flying around dive-bombing everything, especially Merlin.
"Oh, no… what have I done?" Merlin moaned, he had no idea what to do, so he just ran to the door and left the room, as a terrible mess, he would deal with it later.
Merlin was alone in the corridor, and as he ran down it to go back to Gaius and Arthur, he sneezed lots of little explosive sneezes every time a little gold sparkle shot out of Merlin they animated objects, set them on fire, or shot them a crossed the hall to the other side, breaking them. Once he made his way to Gaius' chambers he turned to find the halls a complete mess with a slight glimmer of gold still in the air. "Oh, no…" Merlin moaned again, he was sure Uther would find out his secret and he would be executed for being a warlock "not like it is my choice, I was born with it…" Merlin mumbled angrily as he opened the door to Gaius' chambers and walked in.
Merlin watched in awe at the mess. Pots were scattered on the floor, papers and spices scattered everywhere, and the broken table was wet with broken medicine bottles. Gaius was running around, staring at the ceiling, red in the face, and yelling something along the lines of "Arthur, I know you are a bird, but come down here this second!" Merlin a little confused looked up at the rafters in the ceiling, a duck was perched haphazardly on one of the rafters; his wings were being used for balance, but seemed to be failing. Feathers were falling in the air and one landed on Merlin's nose.
"AHCOO!" Merlin, not wanting to see what happened kept his eyes closed, hands on his face. Wishing this day would be over, but Gaius' voice made him open his eyes.
"Merlin, I think you should see this... it is quite funny…"
Merlin peeked through his fingers, which were still on his face. What Merlin saw made him forget about Uther possibly finding out. Arthur had flown down from the rafters. His new found feathers had changed, they now where shimmering purple, and whenever he moved sparkly purple dust would float out from the feathers.
"Purple really suits you Arthur, you should see if this could be permanent. Sparkles also bring out your eyes." Merlin was laughing to the point his ribs hurt. Arthur flapped his wings causing purple glitter to flutter off of him, making Merlin laugh even harder.
"Let's get you into Merlin's room; we wouldn't want you to be seen like this." Gaius said having sobered some. Merlin helped Arthur by opening the door to his room, still laughing. Arthur who was annoyed at Merlin, stepped on his foot as he entered Merlin's room.
Merlin sobered immediately when the door to Gaius' chambers was thrust open, banging loudly against the wall. Uther ran his eyes over everything in the chambers, like a wild beast searching for prey, Uther started to scrutinize a vial of brown sludge.
Gaius, startled asked the King "Is there anything I could do for you, Sire?"
"There is a-" Uthers voice was high and cracked, he grunted, clearing his throat, "Gaius, you might be aware, there is a sorcerer running around causing chaos throughout the whole castle!"
"I have unfortunately have been stuck in this room all day and didn't notice the sorcery." Gaius' eyes flicked towards Merlin, and the boy shrank visibly under the gaze of his father figure.
"Furniture is floating; all of the books in the library exploded out of the shelves, gold fog has spread through the entire castle! Gaius, you are my dearest adviser, why would a sorcerer flaunt his powers in such a way in Camelot? How will I find this sorcerer? Please Gaius, I need your level head." The king started to hyperventilate with fear.
"Sire, if you would take a seat before you collapse." The king was overwhelmed, and Gaius gently directed the king to a chair. Gaius continued once the king gained colour to his face, "I don't think this is the act of a sorcerer-"
Uther cut Gaius off "What do you mean not the act of a-"
Gaius raised his hand and spoke, "Hear me out, these 'attacks' have they hurt anyone?"
"Well, no, not really…" Uther looked in his lap, similar to a small child. Merlin was astonished; Gaius had turned Uther, the king, in to a reprimanded five year-old. Gaius, Merlin thought, could control everyone in the castle, with just his words. Merlin shuddered at all of the power Gaius held in his voice.
"I think that this might be tricks, Magic tricks, just some show, but no damage" Gaius reasoned.
Uther nodded, but then shook his head, as if to clear it. "But Gaius, how, how would someone make the tables float? This has to be a sorcerer." Venom poured from Uther's words. Merlin trembled and dreaded the day he faced Uther.
The King turned towards the door, started to walk out, but paused. Slowly Uther moved to face the Warlock. Merlin's blood flowed out of his face, he was as pale as a sheet.
"YOU!" Merlin barely heard Uther yell at him, Merlin's vision blackened and his grasp on reality lost its hold and he collapsed to the ground. Gaius was instantly at Merlin's side, elevating his legs slightly. "what happened to him, Gaius?"
"He looks as if he fainted" Gaius was checking Merlin's breathing and pulse, chuckling he continued "I think you made him so terrified he just collapsed, he will be just fine." Gaius chuckled quietly, Merlin will not hear the last of this.
"Oh, Well…" Uther was staring at the pale body of his sons manservant, "I, uh, just wanted to know where Arthur was, I haven't seen him all day"
"Ah, I think he might be with his knights training… that is what Merlin told me"
Uther seemed to gain his composure back, "None of the knights have seen him, and all of the knights have been searching for the sorcerer!" Hate boiled in Uther as he spoke.
"Oh," Gaius couldn't tell the truth, he would sound crazy, so he had to come up with a lie, "You could probably check the Tavern" Gaius flinched, I need to come up with a better excuse, he thought.
"IF he is there, he will pay greatly!" Uther spat, as he angrily ran out the door and slammed it.
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