secret Love | By : belanna Category: -Multi-Age > General Views: 2424 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The plan seemed easier in their minds than it was in action. It was almost like Voldemort sensed that something big was about to happen. It didn’t take him long to figure out that it involved the Fellowship as he saw them slowly approaching, each from a different position.
Hah, their last defeat is getting over their heads, they think they can beat me with such a simple strategy, but they are sadly mistaken. No one can defeat me now, not with all these new powers I possess. Sauron thought, puffing his chest and looking at each one of them closely.
Hmmm shall I kill them one by one or together. Difficult, very difficult. Ah well I think I’m just going to kill them simultaneously. The sooner I’m rid of them the better, I can just as well kill that old fool Dumbledore while I’m at it. I’ll hit 8 birds with one stone. He grinned.
When they are dead there will be no one to stop me from reaching my ultimate goal: Killing that brat Harry Potter. Gods I hate him even more than that pathetic excuse for a Hobbit. Anyways better power up your engines Sauron old chap, it’s time to shine.
Voldemort opened his arms wide, before he started chanting the spell. The Fellowship immediately realized that Sauron saw through them and started to run towards him.
Dumbledore quickly ordered some teachers to take care of the Death eaters while he began to invoke one of his own spells. The only thing he figured he could do was to form a defence shield around them, so he could protect every one of them. And as he didn’t know what curse Voldemort was about to cast, this was the only thing he could think of that might lessen the effect of whatever it was.
The Dark Lord let out a terrifying howl before throwing his might upon the Fellowship. Thankfully Albus managed to put the shield up in time, causing most of the spells power to bounce of and disappear in all directions. Still the remaining strength of the curse was enough to hurl them a few meters backwards and throw them onto the ground hard.
Aragorn shook his head, trying to clear it, before shakily yet quickly coming to his feet again. His vision was blurry, but still good enough to see that the rest of the fellowship was still alive and able to move.
One look at Sauron told him that he was livid. Unfortunately for him he had already used much of his energy, not counting on Dumbledore’s defence shield and thinking the spell would be powerful enough to kill them. But Voldemort had enough powers left in him to pose threat. Especially if he would leave right now and try his fortune some other time. Thankfully he did not.
Sauron growled in frustration. “Will you people never die!” he yelled towards him. “It’s actually quite strange that killing an Elf, who is supposed to be immortal was a lot easier than killing you vermin.”
Aragorn cried in outrage and started sprinting towards. “You will pay for your deeds you monster. You have no right to kill innocent living beings like him.”
Sauron just laughed. “Awww he really meant something for you didn’t he? If I would have known about that before I would have killed him right before your very eyes. And to think he died with your name on his lips, I guess he felt the same for you. You want to know how I killed him, silly human? It was quite painful mind you. I hadn’t even tested the spell before, but I think it worked even better than I initially thought. ”
Tears started to stream down Aragorn’s cheeks. He finally began to grasp the fact that his lover was actually dead, deceased…never to return. Before he just… just didn’t believe that Legolas was dead. He was an Elf and maybe he could have survived the curse, but now hearing from his killer that he had died with his name on his lips, finally made him realize that this wasn’t all just a bad dream. It was the harsh reality. And the reality was he would never see that sweet face again, never see that wonderful smile that would light up any dark room, never hear that tinkling laugh that touched him to his very soul. Never would they kiss again, make love or even touch with the fire running under their skins…Legolas was gone.
Dead….dead…he couldn’t be, but he was.
Sauron laughed out loud as he saw the emotions playing over Aragorn’s distressed features. “You finally understand Human? No one can possibly defeat me! I am a higher being, greater than all, one of the Maiar and….” He suddenly stopped talking when he sensed someone approaching rapidly from behind.
He turned around, but before he could act he felt some kind of liquid being thrown against his body. “What the..” he exclaimed, standing eye to eye with Gandalf. “What is this? What have you done to me?” he demanded, feeling an unusual panic spreading throughout him...he was not used to this.
“Just some potion that will separate you from this body, enabling us to catch you and kill you once and for all.” Gandalf explained like a doctor would do to a little child, who was going to need surgery.
“WHAT!!!” Sauron yelled. “YOU LIE!” he yelled again but already he began to feel strange, his body felt like it was pulling itself apart and it seemed like Tom Riddle was awakening and realised there was an intruder inside his body and mind. Sauron felt the other mind growing stronger and realised he was going to lose this inner struggle. Slowly his soul left the boy’s body.
This isn’t the way it was supposed to go. The Dark lord thought distraught. Evil was finally going to be the true victor…I was to rule all, they were to perish…
Tom Riddle slumped to the floor, unconscious but with his eyes open for all to see. Slowly his facial features started to change. The dark horrifying snake-like face with the piercing red eyes, started to change into something more human. His eyes became their former brownish colour, his normally tanned skin was very pale now, but that was from sheer exhaustion. It was strange to see that Tom’s body was still that one of a child. It looked like he hadn’t aged since that unforgettable day when his body, mind and soul were invaded by Sauron. This probably was a good thing, because now he still had his entire life ahead of him. Some people would still blame him for everything, but under Dumbledore’s guidance there was a chance that he could recover from this terrifying nightmare.
In the meanwhile Dumbledore and Gandalf together forged a spell so strong that it would be almost impossible to break and surrounded Sauron’s spirit with it. The ball in which the spirit was captured grew smaller and smaller, crushing the being inside it. Until it’s life-force slowly faded into nothing and simply disappeared.
During these events most of the fights had stopped and both enemies were watching with either horror or fascination. When Sauron’s spirit was destroyed everyone stood still, each caught up in mixed emotions. Voldemort’s followers were in shock, feeling betrayed and actually a little lost. What were they to do without their all-powerful leader, the one who basically was their life who seemed to have been killed easily tonight, surely the rest of them didn’t stand a chance now.
Others seemed to come alive, being under the imperius curse for so long that they didn’t even knew what was going on and why they were here. You could say that they had been enslaved by Voldemort against there own free will, only they didn’t even realize it until now. Most of them started crying in shame and horror as slowly their memories of the past years came flowing back to them.
Everyone was lost in their own thoughts and emotions until suddenly someone started to cheer. Soon many followed and everyone started talking to each other happily. The Death Eaters, both the ones who had been under the imperius curse and the ones who had chosen to follow him on their own free will, were taken away by Aurors.
Aragorn was relieved it was finally all over, but the fact that it had cost him his lover made him care a whole lot less whether Sauron was death or not. Yes, Legolas’ death was revenged, but that didn’t bring him back, did it? It pained him even more that he hadn’t been there to save him or at least hold him in his arms in those last few moments. There were so many things left unsaid. He knew their relationship had been the beginning of something powerful, something which could have lasted forever. But it was no use to think like this now. It was over, Legolas was dead.
Aragorn started to cry softly, not giving a damn that everyone looked at him surprised.
“Aragorn”, Gandalf said softly putting an arm around his shoulder.
“He is dead, Gandalf.” He sniffed.
“I know my dear friend, but he did not die for nothing.” The old wizard said, trying to comfort the King.
“Yes he DID.” Aragorn exclaimed. “There was no reason that he should have died. We should never have come here!” he yelled. “What do I care about these people! Because of them the love of my life is dead!”
“ARAGORN!” Gandalf spoke sternly. “I know you are in pain, we all are. The people from this world needed our help, they have lost many of their friends and family too. And you should care about them, while because of us Sauron got to this world. If we would have destroyed him properly he would have never have come here in the first place.”
“How am I going to survive without him, Gandalf?” Aragorn whispered.
“Through time your wounds will be healed and you WILL find the power to move on. To make new friends and find a new lover.”
“You knew Legolas and I were lovers?” Aragorn asked surprised.
“Well you kind of yelled it to me a few minutes ago, but if you are asking if I knew it before today, than my answer is yes.”
“Are you serious? Did I actually yell that to you?”
“Yes my dear boy. Look at Gimli, does he not look a little astonished?”
Strider did as he was told and indeed Gimli was staring quite surprised at him. He gave the dwarf a small smile before turning his attention back to Gandalf.
“What are we going to do now, Gandalf? Are we going to look for him? Maybe he is not dead as Sauron told us.” Aragorn wondered with a spark of hope.
“I would not count on that Aragorn. Sauron is a very strong wizard in this world and he knows his spells, if he had the intention on killing Legolas than I am sure that he has done so. But we will of course look for his body so we can bury it properly once we get back.”
“You will not tell his father about our relationship, will you? Because he did not want for his son to be involved with another male, let only stand a human male.”
“I won’t, trust me.”
“Thank you.”
“Now let’s follow the others inside shall we and ask Dumbledore to help search for our Elven friend.”
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They found Dumbledore talking to some Aurors and politely waited for their turn.
“ I know what you want to ask of me and of course we will try. But you do have to realize that this is Voldemort, or Sauron in your world, we are talking about and when it comes to killing he does not often make a mistake, trust me. So I think you really have to understand that the chance that he is still alive is incredible small, almost non-existing.”
“ I understand, but I just have to believe that he is still alive.”
“But I do not believe he is.” Albus told him. “It’s better to face the facts now, than later when we find his body.”
“He IS still ALIVE!” Aragorn said, with tears in his eyes and his heart tearing to pieces.
Dumbledore just gave him a sad smile.
“I’ll get some people to help us. Am Icorrect to assume that the rest of the Fellowship will be helping as well?”
“Of course.”
“Alright, give me one hour to assemble a group.”
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They searched for days, but Legolas was nowhere to be found. It was like he had simply vanished off the face of the earth…or being completely destroyed by Voldemort, or Sauron as the evil should be called now he was finally gone forever.
On the tenth day of their search, Aragorn becan to feel incredible hopeless and sank to his knees under the trees and prayed to the Valar, begging for just one more look at his lover’s face. The doubts in his mind drove him mad. He actually had to confess that he rather wished he knew that Legolas was dead instead of this silent hoping that he was still alive. He cried silently, grateful for his peaceful surroundings, which reminded him a little of Legolas somehow.
The silence was abruptly broken when he heard to persons arguing, curious he raised his head to listen....
“LUPIN! We were supposed to split up! What are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be in bed???”
“I could ask the same to you Severus!”
There was a short silence after that; apparently Severus didn’t know what to say.
“Besides I wasn’t the one who was injured! You were, so please don’t give me this crap.”
“Well the last time I checked I was an adult, who can decide for himself whether he’s up to something or not!”
“Oh for god’s sake Sev, I was only worried about you!”
”Do not call me SEV, wolf.”
“Stop calling me wolf, you bastard. Christ I transformed because of you! I have never done so in my life, and you don’t even appreciate it. Well fuck you, you sad excuse for a human being! I cared about you, but I guess you don’t want anyone to care about you and you just like walking around in self pity!” With that said, Remus stormed away, leaving an openmouthed and very confused Severus behind.
Aragorn heard him mutter something like: “Christ this is really helping to ease my headache.” Before he started to cast spells again in search for Legolas.
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sorry for the cliffie, blame my beta-er for this chap: Vana Everyoung heheehee.
The story is really coming to an end now, just a few more chapters to go yaaay
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