A Thousand Years (LoTR/Harry Potter)

Chapter 14

Alex's P. O. V.

"Alyxon, say hi to Prince Legolas," a man, which I presume is the little girl's father, said. She stepped out from behind her father.

"Hello," she greeted softly.

"Hello, I'm Legolas," the little blonde prince said.

"I'm Alyxon, you can call me Alex or Aly" she said.

"Ok. Do you want to play?"

"Of course!" she replied, both if them ran into fields, picking up wooden swords and bows on the way.

I opened my eyes. Alyxon... Why does that name sound familiar? I looked around my surroundings, I came upon the sight of a sleeping angel. Legolas. His arms were wrapped around me, my head was on his chest. As his chest rose up and down, I could hear his soft snores and slow heartbeat. I restrained a giggle. Maybe he's a light sleeper? And I don't want to wake him up too.

I closed my eyes and slip back into Dreamland.

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I woke up, Legolas isn't here... That made my heart drop. It's a bit...quiet... too quiet... I pushed the covers off and got out of bed.

I decided to take a look around, to investigate, Consulting Witch Detective on the move. I watch too much Sherlock. Enough said. Why were the doors shut? And the curtains closed? Normally everything would be wide open.

I walked over to the nearest window and slightly push open one side of the curtain. I gasped. It was so dark, so much evil aura. The aura is everywhere... It sent chills down my back.

I took a look at the scenario again. It wasn't Hogwarts. I backed away from the window and turned back to my bed. My eyes were wide. All the beds were burnt except mine. I walked slowly over to my bed.

I was welcomed by the sight of words written in blood. It was similar to the writings on the wall.

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Legolas' P. O. V.

I looked down at the writings on the parchment: You will die, Alyxon, Princess of Rivendell, Bearer of the Sword of Light. Why would Alex write that?

She turned around and looked at me straight in the eye. Her eyes were black. A sinister smile formed. A purple aura circled her, lifting her up. She was levitating.

"Dear lord!" a woman shrieked, I turned back to see, Professor McGonagall, Gandalf, and some other people, "Miss Peterson! Get down at once!"

"I'm not taking orders from a pathetic old woman!" Alex spat.

"Minerva, it's not Alex. It's Alaya, and she's here to give us a message," Gandalf said.

"Very good, Gandalf the Grey. Now you know what I'm here for! And I will not stop until I get it! Or you could just hand it to me and I'll leave ALL of you alone. Especially Alex. What do you say?"Alaya said.

"You will never get the Sword!" I shouted.

"Ah... Legolas. Your choice. I'll be back and you'll see Middle-Earth as well as this world crushed into millions!"

The purple aura left Alex's body, she fell back. I put my hands out and caught her before she touched the ground. She's so cold, and so pale. She gasped in shock and her eyes shot open. I held her closely to my chest.

"W-w-what happened?" Alex asked.

"Do you remember what happened?" Gandalf asked kneeling down.

"No..." she said.

"Legolas, a moment?" Gandalf said. I nodded and laid Alex on the bed.

I followed Gandalf outside, "Legolas, we need to tell her."

"Her past?"

"Yes. She needs to know."

"I'll tell her, once she's well," I said.

A/N:

Short chapter. The next chapter will be longer as it's more about Alex's past.

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