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I sighed as I walked toward the room I was sharing with Legolas. Tomorrow I would being training with my brothers in the morning after breakfast and then I would be showing Gandalf what I could do with magic after lunch. I heard snickering and so I looked up and saw my twin brothers. I sighed and looked around me. I saw that there was pranks all over the place.
I sighed and treaded lightly and evasively as I made my way down the hall. My brothers stared at me in shock when I dodged all of there traps and pranks. "Back in the other world there was a pair twins quite like the two of you and well practice makes perfect. Sleep well." I told my brothers smirking as I walked away.
I walked into the room quietly when I saw that Legolas was still sleeping. I silently changed as I watched him sleep. He was so peaceful just like any other person but there was something almost beautiful about Legolas. I sighed and looked away. I silently climbed into the bed and found myself subconsciously moving and curling into his warmth. I sighed my thoughts drifting back to London and a certain blonde headed wizard. I slowly drifted off to sleep.
Legolas's P.O.V.
I was awoken by the sound of whimpering coming from somewhere next to me. I looked down at the body curled into my chest. I smiled until I realized that the whimpering was coming from Marcaunon. I began to rub soothing circles on his back while running my other fingers through his hair. I began to whisper soothing words in his ears.
He seemed to calm down. I smiled and kissed him on the forehead. "Draco don't! You don't have to do it." Marcaunon murmured in his sleep before he jolted into a sitting position. I sat up and looked into his eyes. I could see the tears begin to brim his eyes and then fall over the edge. I sighed and pulled him into my lap.
"Shh… it's okay. Just take deep breaths Marcaunon. You can talk to me if you want. If you don't want to I understand but you can tell me anything." I told him as I laid us down gently.
"It was back in England. There was a guy named Draco Malfoy. He was a good guy at heart but he was what everyone expected him to me. A stuck up, pure blood, jack ass. We met when we were eleven. He was so rude to my friend Hagrid. When we were sixteen he came to me and asked for help. He told me everything that had happened to him and what was expected of him and I believed him. We spent a lot of time together and then one time when we were alone he kissed me and it developed to something more. Then it came time for him to choose. A life of misery in the darkness or a life of happiness in the light. He stunned me and went to his parents. I didn't talk to anybody for two weeks.
"I wanted my best friend and Ron was there but I felt like it was supposed to be someone else there. Now I know why. He eventually told everyone he became a spy and was spying on Voldemort and feeding information to us. I wasn't able to face for months after the war though." He told me staring at the wall tears still streaming down his cheeks.
"I am sorry you had to go through that Mar but we have all been hurt. You know I am always here for you and if you ever need someone to talk to or just have a shoulder to cry on I am here. No come on lets get some more sleep. You have a big day ahead of you tomorrow." I told pulling the blankets up again. I sighed and looked down at him as he snuggled into my chest.
"Thank you for listening to me Legolas you really are a good friend." Marcaunon whispered to be. I smiled as he fell asleep my mind going over what he said.
"Yeah what if I want to be more than friends." I whispered falling asleep just shortly after him.
Aragorn's P.O.V.
"Aragorn do you mind waking Legolas and Marcaunon this morning.?" Arewen asked me, I looked up at her and smiled.
"Yes of course. I was just about to ask if anyone had woken them yet?" I told her smiling, it had been a long time since I had seen anyone here so happy. I sighed and looked around. The gloom that normally surround this week was not here and it was actually refreshing.
"No need to wake anybody. Marcaunon has already eaten and is now training with his brothers and then after lunch he will be giving demonstrations of his magic." Legolas said appearing with a book in front of his. We both stared at him. Legolas woke early but never this early. What the hell was going on.
"Legolas your never awake this early so may I ask what you are doing up?" I asked him, he stared at me with a bored look on his face. What I was curious.
"Apparently since being in that dimension he has a set alarm in his mind that makes his wake up every morning just before dawn. I hate it." Legolas said sitting across from us. Now that I looked at him he did look dead tired.
"You guys must come see this. Harry is beating Elrohir and Elladan in a sword fight." Godric said to us coming in, so we all followed him to the training grounds.
Marcaunon was definitely outsmarting them. I had never seen someone move so fluently either. It's almost as if he had been trained. He quickly had both of them pinned. A sword at both throats. "Shouldn't you have told them you had been trained by Lord Godric." I told Marcaunon, he looked up and smirked at me.
"I didn't tell them who trained but I did tell them that I had a few years of tactical training. So even if the opponent had the upper hand I would probably be able to figure out a way to get the upper hand myself." He explained to me, I went an picked up my own sword.
"Spar with me before I leave?" I asked him, he looked at me and nodded. "Lets call it at first blood." I told him, he nodded.
"That works for me." He told me as Elrohir and Elladan moved off the field. Elrond looked like he wanted to intervene on this one as did Legolas. Oh please don't. I want to see what he's made off. I wanted to make sure that he could take care of himself in a fight.
"Do not worry my lord. I shall heal whichever one of them is hurt at the end of this match." Godric called out. Marcaunon glared at him.
We both drew our swords and the fight started. He twisted and turned and dodged all of my attacks. This was defiantly a style I did not recognize. That's when it happened. He left his right wide open. I lunged for it but he suddenly turned dodged it and I felt a stinging sensation as my cheek was cut open and them my hand being nicked as he disarmed me. I raised me hand in defeat. He handed me my sword.
"You are amazing with a blade. I am happy to know that someone as skilled as you going to watching my back while on this mission." I told him holding out my hand to him. He gripped my forearm and pulled me into a hug.
"To be honest I didn't plan that last move. It just came naturally.. Here let me heal you. I nicked you just above the eyebrow and on your wrist." He told me as he pulled out a stick and waved it muttering under his breath. I felt the stinging pain disappear.
"Thank you Marcaunon. I must be off. I will see you all shortly." I said as I walked away. The others were converging around Marcaunon. I sighed, I had a route I needed to take.
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