Ilfirinamin (My Immortal)

Dawns Empath

Disclaimer: I wish I owned these characters but I really don't. They belong to Prof. Tolkien :-)

Authors notes: This is my first LOTR fic as well as my first Slash so I would really like to know what u all think.

Rating: This will eventually be R but for now its little more than a child's rating. :-)

Spoilers: This is going by the movie-verse but a little of the books may be thrown in.

Summery: I suck at these. Aragorn and Legolas are both dieing, can they save each other?

Ch 1

Legolas watched from the back of the crowd as Aragorn took Arwen's hand in marriage. The blond elf bowed his head as tears began to course down his cheeks. He had long held a small hope that this day would never arrive. That he and Aragorn would be together until the end of their days. Legolas had even been prepared to give up his immortality for the man. As he watched the king and his new queen, Legolas noticed a strange expression pass over Aragorn's face yet he could not figure out what it was that the man's features were portraying. Just as quickly as the expression was seen, it was gone again.

Legolas noticed that the king and queen were heading through the crowed. And a minute, maybe less, they would reach him. Legolas turned and fled. He had never run from anything in his life but the thought that he may actually have to face Aragorn filled him with a child like terror that could not be quelled.

He ran down the deserted streets of the white city till he came to the stables. There he grabbed his horse and took off out the gate. He rode hard and fast, tears clouding his vision. After a few moments he turned back to look at the city of Minias Tirith one last time. The white tower seemed to blend and vanish into the cloudless sky. Legolas noted briefly that he could not see the top and he was happy for that small grace.

"Namaarie a'mael" he whispered to the wind.

He turned his horse back around and sped off across the plains.

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From the top of Minias Tirith, Aragorn watched the blond elf depart. Arwen was talking softly to Elrond behind him. Neither of them noticed the brief anguish that passed over the king's features nor the single tear that fell down his cheek.

"Namaarie tarenamin." he murmured sadly into the wind.

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Namaarie a'mael – Farewell beloved

Namaarie tarenamin – Farewell my prince

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Ok so I know it was short but it's only the 1st Ch. PLEASE let me know wat u think. Hate it or love it I want 2 know :-)