Disclaimer: I do not own Merlin!

It was a Saturday morning. So who in their right mind would be pounding on my door? Oh, that's right, Morgan. I had given her a spell book, to help her regain her magic. Ever since then, she's been showing up at random to show me how she managed to use her magic for something good. I'm glad she found a way to use it for good, but I really don't need to be informed every time she helps a wilted flower bloom.

Anyways, I went to open my door, and behold, it was in fact Morgan. Except she looked a bit ore like the hateful Morgana from Camelot. We stare at each other for approximately four seconds before she starts screaming. "Aithusa is alive and you never felt to have the decency to tell me?! I was always worried about her! Always! I loved her more than myself! And considering how I behaved back then, that is not something you should have overlooked!"

"I'm sorry Morgan. She doesn't live with me at all times. She only comes to visit me, now and then. Though, how did you find out she was still alive? Aithusa is normally quite careful about being seen.."

"How could you not notice a giant white dragon flying over the countryside!? And I had gone to the countryside to practice magic. I'm less likely to be disturbed, or sent to a mental hospital. People aren't exactly willing to accept that someone may have magic. They'd rather consider you insane first."

I gave her an amused look, "Trust me, I've realized that people aren't exactly.. Accepting of magic. Especially now. And yes, she's still alive. She can speak now. That was not a job I'd ever wish upon someone else. I can summon her if you'd like."

She nodded her head vigorously. I sighed, "Come on, it's not like we can summon her here, we'll have to either walk or ride the few miles to the clearing I normally use."

We walked out to the stables, and set out on the path that leads to the clearing. It was a few minutes before either of use spoke. "Back in Camelot, how did you do it? Obviously no one knew of your magic. How had you not gone insane?"

"Well, Gaius knew. So I was not completely alone. When Lancelot was still alive he knew as well. It was my destiny to keep Arthur safe, it still is. It's quite a bit easier now though. I accepted my destiny. I was told within my first few days, that I was to help Arthur reunite Albion and bring back magic to the land. I felt that I should help Arthur if only for magic's sake."

"Why did you never tell me?"

"In the beginning, I was simply too scared of dying. Thinking back to that, I can only laugh. After that, there was nothing I would've been able to say to change your destiny."

"How does the whole immortal thing work?"

"If you're planning on an attempt to murder me, it wouldn't work. I haven't actually aged since Arthur's death. I've mastered aging spells to help fit it. In my experience it seems as though I simply can't die. No one can kill me, whether with magic or regular weapons. Though I'm not sure what would happen with a sword forged in the dragon's breath. Never wanted to try it."

Amused, Morgan said, "So I theoretically could kill you."

"Like that always worked so well for you in the past."

"Touche."

We were quiet until we reached the clearing which wasn't much time after. I summoned Aithusa, who appeared not long afterwards.

Morgan had a look in her eyes, a look similar to the one she used to have in Camelot before it all went to hell. She held out her hand and whispered, "Aithusa, I'm so sorry for all the pain I caused you."

I am so terribly sorry it took so long to update. Well I hope you guys liked it! And wish me luck on my last three midterms.

Love you all :)