secret Love | By : belanna Category: -Multi-Age > General Views: 2424 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own the Lord of the Rings (and associated) book series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
He silently opened the door, trying to surprise Aragorn.
He was standing with his back towards Las aas and was clearly deep in thought.
He stirred as Legolas wrapped his arms around him. He spun around and smiled as he saw who was standing in front of him. Before he could say anything, he found himself cut of by Legolas lips, kissing him hard and urgy. Hy. He replied the kiss with the same force and as their tongue's entered each others mouths, their lips sparkled with desire.
“I need you, Aragorn.” Legolas moaned as their kisses grew more passionate. He brought his hand’s to the man’s collar and started to remove the first layer of his robes. Now he wore them himself he knew how to get them off. Soon his hands travelled around Aragorn’s bare chest and back making him moan loudly with pleasure.
They could feel their erected manhood’s pressing against each other beneath their clothes.
Legolas let his hands travel to the man’s nipples caressing them softly.
“Legolas.” Aragorn moaned with desire, while touching his face.
Legolas let his hands make a way down slowly, touching every sof tof the man’s bare chest, until he reached his pants. He touched his manhood through his clothes. Which made Aragorn cry out his name in desire. Aragorn let his hands travel downwards as well and starto reo return the favour. Legolas whimpered at his touch, putting his hands on the man’s behind pulling him closer as he begun to kiss his neck.
As Aragorn let his hands rest on his face once more he suddenly pulled away.
“We can’t. I have another class in five minutes.” He came to realisation to what they were about to do and understood that this wasn’t the right place nor time for it .
Legolas let out an exasperate sigh. “I know, I have to go to Potion’s class toot I t I can’t keep this up much longer Aragorn! If I don’t have you soon, I will die from desire.”
The King chuckled softly pulling him into a short kiss, when it started to turn out into a more passionate one, Aragorn pulled away once again, while caressing the golden hair from his lover. “We will find out a way soon, my love. Only not just now. You will have me when the time is right.” He said grinning as he looked at the flushed elf in front of him, whose eyes were burning with desire.
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(a/n: it’s safe guysJ just so as you know, that glowing of the skin thing, when they’re feeling strong emotions is total bullshit, I just thought it was more fun for this story)
Legolas reached Potion’s class just in time, but as he entered the dark stair case that let him towards the dungeons, he realized that his skin was glowing.
He cursed in Elvish. What was he to do now? His desires for Aragorn were still to fresh in his mind. When he turned around he spotted Neville Longbottom running towards him.
”Am I too late yet?” he breathed.
“I don’t think so.” Legolas replied. “Neville could you do me a favour and ask Professor Snape to come up here?”
Neville paled slightly, when he heard he had to talk to the one he most feared. Still he got a hold of himself and silently nodded before descending the stairs.
A few minutes later a very grumpy looking Snape arr.
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“What’s wrong?”
“This..” Legolas answered well stepping into the shadows.
“You really do glow!” he said amazed. “But can’t you do anything to stop it? Why are you glowing anyway, is their a foul presence in the air?”
“No and no, I don’t know why it is happening for I can not control it.” He lied.
“I see, well you better go to the Headmaster than, maybe he’ll know a solution.” Snape said.
“The last time we met he still hadn’t found one, but I guess I can try.”
“Alright, well if you are still glowing tomorrow I’ll arrange a different classroom. Otherwise it will look too suspiciou
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Legolas thanked him and quickly went to see Dumbledore.
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“That’s indeed very unfortunate, las,las, but Galadriel and I still haven’t found an solution too stop your skin from glowing. But we did come up with another plan, which will allow you to patrol at night: you will use an invisibility cloak.” Dumbledore told him.
“An what?”
“An invisibility cloak is a magical cloak, which will make the wearer invisible to others. Harry Potter is the only one, besides you, who also owns one at this school.” He said, while walking towards a closet and grabbing the cloak. “So make sure he doesn’t see it nor his friends Ron and Hermione.” He handed Legolas the cloak, who threw it around his shoulders. He looked down at his feet, but he was surprised to see that they were gone. He dashed to the mirror next to the closet. Sure enough, his reflection looked back at him, just his head suspended in mid-air, his body completely invisible. He pulled the cloak over his head and his reflection vanished completely.
Legolas gasped. “Wow, this is incredible. How did they make this?”
“The material from which it is made has been made in a very special way and of course there are all kinds put on it. Don’t ask me which, because I must confess that I do not know the answer.”
Legolas pulled off the cloak and smiled at him. “Even the wisest do not know all.”
“I hope you’ll be careful with this gift and you will only use it when it it’s really necessary. You should also not inform to many people about you having an invisibility cloak. Of course you can tell the people from the Fellowship, if you think that’s necessary. But, well … like I said again be careful. Not all people are, who they seem to be.”
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“Legolas walked out of the office, thinking off all the things he could do with this cloak. He wouldn’t tell Aragorn about it just yet. He couldn’t wait to see the look on his face, when he suddenly appeared in the forest tonight.
He now headed towards the Great hall, where he would be having lunch in about half anr. Ar. As he entered the hall, he saw Frodo and Sam sitting together on the end of the Gryfindor table. He quickly walked over to them.
“Hey Legolas, how are you doing? Please join us!” Frodo smiled.
“Thank you. I’m doing great, how about two two? Are you enjoying going to school here at Hogwarts?”
“Yes, a lot!” Sam said enthusiastically. “Everyone is very nice and the classes are very interesting.”
“Than you probably haven’t got History of Magic. Professor Binns is just too boring for words.” Legolas told them.
“Okay, I’ll keep that in mind. Anyway, have you done or seen anything exciting yet?”
“Not really, but I am having my first flying lessons after lunch, plus I’m going to patrol tonight.”
“So, Galadriel and Dummbledore have finally found a solution?” Frodo asked.
“Sort of, Dumbledore has given me an invisibility cloak.”
”Wicked! Can we see it?” Sam begged.
“Maybe some other time. Nobody is supposed to know about it and when I show it to you now, the entire school will find out about it.” Legolas said seriously. “Anyway, how are Merry and Pippin getting along? I hope they haven’t caused too much trouble yet!”
“They have been very good for their doing, at least until we had transfiguration. They totally messed up everything and in the end they had turned a stone into a frog, while it had to bturtturtle. Don’t ask me how they did it. I think they don’t even know themselves. So McGonagall got really pissed, wheny diy didn’t let her turn the frog back into the stone once more. They said she was killing the harmless creature for no reason. Well, in the end they chased each other through the classroom tossing it around and trying to protect the frog. Now they’re with McGonagall. They probably have to serve detention, or something.” Frodo told him laughing.
Legolas only rolled his eyes. He had already feared that something like this would happen and he knew for sure, that this was only the beginning.
He glanced around as he noticed that the Great Hall was slowly starting to fill up. He quickly roomed the room in search of Aragorn. He was confused when he saw him nowhere near the Head Table, until he felt a warm hand on his shoulder: “Do you need some help with your Herbology homework after class?” someone whispered seductively in his ear.
A smile crept onto Legolas’ face as he realized who it was.
“I could always need some help, but unfoatelately I have that appointment with Dumbledore remember. I’m free after that though.” He whispered back.
“Alright, see you at the Greenhouse at about 17:00h, okay?!”
“Of course.”
When Aragorn walked away, Ron, Hermione and Harry eyed him curiously.
“They seem really close, don’t they?” Harry said thoughtfully.
“They’re just good friends like you and Hagrid or professor Lupin.” ( a/n: an old friend of his father and the Defence against the Dark Arts teacher in the third book, who is also a werewolf BTW – for the ones who haven’t read the books, I’m calling no names *ugh* Sagarian*ugh *, sorry that wasn’t funny)
Hermione replied.
“I guess so.”
Legolas listened to their conversation in shock. They were oblivious to his advanced hearinglitilities. He made sure he was going to tell Aragorn about their suspicion.
“Why don’t you ask him about it?” Hermione now suggested.
“No, it’s not that important. I don’t know I’ve just got a weird feeling about this.” Harry said.
“Harry.” Legolas quickly said, interrupting Harry’s train of thoughts.
“I heard you are a very good flyer.”
Harry ed aed at him strangely, before replying: “I guess so, what about it?”
“Well… hmmm…. It has been a very long time since I last flew, so I was wondering maybe you could give me some tips, or something?”
“Don’t you had flying lessons at your old school?” Ron questioned.
“Only in my first year. In the beginning of the second year, my teacher died unfortunately and when they couldn’t find a replacement, they just dropped the subject after a while.”
“I see, well I suppose I could give you some….” And so he start lon long boring story with some interruptions and additions from Ron on how to ride a broom, which in the end resulted them in telling him all about Quidditch, the famous wizards’ sport. Even on their walk to the Quidditch field, they just went on and on about all sorts of things.
Legolas listened with interest, he liked hearing about new things. He couldn’t wait to try out a broomstick for himself.
When they arrived at the field, madam Hooch was already there.
“Good afternoon, class. I hope you all had a great summer. To the ones which are new: welcome, I hope you like it here and to the familiar faces I would like to say: it’s nice to see you all again. I hope you still know how to fly.
Legolas looked at his ‘Lightspeed’ the best broomstick there now was. I only hoped that he wouldn’t make a fool of himself.
When madam Hooch had finished talking she ordered them all to mount their broomsticks and follow her through the air.
Legolas looked around nervously not really knowing what to do. Madam Hooch quickly approached him as she saw his doubt.
“What’s the matter boy. You do know how to fly, don’t you?”
“Well, not really. It’s been a while.”
“I see, well just swing a leg around the broom and grip it tight. Then kick off the ground hard and just hover for a moment, then lean slightly forward and come straight back down. Got it?”
“I think so.” Legolas answered a little nervous.
Please, I don’t want to make a fool of myself. I can do this, even these kids can and I’m way older than them, so this shouldn’t be a problem, right?!!
He kicked off from ground hard and did as he was told.
Hey, this isn’t so bad after all. It’s …well, it’s kinda fun.
When he had gotten back down easily, he tried again, going higher this time.
Wow, this is amazing. You’ve really got a great view over here. I can even see the Greenhouse and……… wait a minute, I can see Aragorn. Oh come on look, look. Yes!
Legolas waved happily as Aragorn spotted him hovering in the air. Unfortunately he didn’t really realize that he had released both of his hands from the broom, and was now steer less.
His broom got a will of his own and quickly started to descend downwards. His eyes widened with terror as he realized what was going on.
Okay relax, just… hmmm ……just pull up, yeah that’s it. pull up the broomstick.
As he did so, he quickly came in control of his broomstick again and landed softly on the ground.
When he turned around he saw Aragorn running up to him, followed by Frodo, Sam, Merry, Pippin and the rest of his class. “Are you alright?” he asked concerned, resting his hand onto Legolas’ shoulder.
“Yes, I’m fine.” He smiled.
“Wow, that was wicked, Legolas. I can’t wait until we have our first flying lessons.” Pippin spoke in awe.
Legolas turned to look at the Hobbit: “Unfortunately it didn’t felt as wicked as it looked!”
In the mean while Madam Hooch landed softly next to them.
“You had luck this time, Legolas. Next time pay a little more attention on what you’re doing, will you!” she said a little angry.
“I will. I’m sorry ma’am.”
“Well, MR Strider, I think it would be best if you and your class would go away, so I can continue this class.” Hooch said looking sternly at Arargorn.
“Right, sorry. Come on class, let’s go.” He smiled one more time at Legolas before turning around and walking away briskly.
“Okay, MR Greenleaf. Let’s mount that broom and come with me.”
Legolas did as he was told and soon followed madam Hooch through the air towards the others.
“Because it is the first lesson of the year, we’re going to play a Quidditch match. So stand all still as I divide you in to two teams.” Legolas was with Ron, Hermione, Seamus and three other kids from Hufflepuff.
Madam Hooch approached him: “Do you know the rules?”
“Yes, Ron and Harry have already told me all about them.”
“Good.” With that she flew away getting the balls.
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to be continued….
I have another question for you. Do you want me to write more about the hobbits, Gimli and Gandalf? Cause I totally ignored them till now, except that little peace about the hobbits, but that was still all from Legolas’ perspective. I intend to let him meet Gimli at Hogsmeade, I hope that’s enough and about Gandalf, well I don’t really know how to write his character, plus I don’t really enjoy it, I don’t know why, I just don’t. I will probably let him be more in the picture though, if you want to of course.
Well please review and tell me your opinion about this and the NC 17 thing and of course what you thouof mof my chap or my storyJ
Do you think the story is getting worse with each chap? Cause I personally think so. In the end my story always seems to suck, I don’t know if anybody else feels the same way. Maybe you could give me some tips to keep the story from getting any worse. Thanks!
Thank youJ
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