Author's note: I've watch Oz the great and powerful, and at the ending of the movie I felt almost pity of Theodora, I mean she was innocent. She needs her happy ending. At least she needs one. Despite it was Oz fault that she chooses to change sides. So I want him to reconcile with her. So this is my first fiction's of the movie. Apologize of my English limitation and grammar, and I really really really really reaaaaalllyy appreciate if you guys could correct me in my writing. So R&R :D

Disclaimer: Although I would like to own the mass Oz the great and powerful movie production, I couldn't, cannot, and wouldn't. The characters in the originals series aren't mine either. I just own some of this fiction scenes :D


Chapter 1

Your heart is mine

Event is taken right after Oz and Theodora escape from a flying baboon. When they were standing in front of each other, holding arms in arms.

"You're afraid?" asked Theodora almost lowly.

"Yes, if something might happen to you" said Oscar comforting her arms with his thumbs.

Theodora cheeks went red and then her lips curved in to a small smile.

"We gotta go. The flying baboon might come back again." said Theodora.

"Right" said Oscar letting his grip go. And loop through rock to rock until reach the edge of the pond. So did Theodora.

"You should meet my sister, she will be thrilled to see you now" said Theodora excitingly.

"Let's go meet her then" said Oscar with a grin.

Oscar grabbed her hand, and holds it as they walked through up and down road. Theodora feel almost lost in thoughts when Oscar held her hand, how it made her heart rattles in the moment. It made her feel something she had never experienced before.

"So where's your sister staying?" said Oscar as they walk holdings hands.

"She lived in the palace, the one where you'll be the king in it" replied Theodora smilingly.

"Oh, I see." said Oscar. "How big is it? The palace?" ask Oscar curiously.

"Oh, it's very big; it's even the biggest palace in the Land of Oz. It's even the brightest castle, because of what it's made of" said Theodora.

"What does it made of?" ask Oscar more curious.

"Emeralds. That's why we called it the Emerald city." said Theodora smilingly.

Oscar eyes grew wide hearing it. And a sly smile crept in his face as he imagined it. A king with emerald palace, I must've been dreaming. All I have to do is just admit that I am the wizard in the prophecy, get the gold, and get the hell out from here. I'll be rich and famous, no more torn out clothes, no more sickening audience, no more circus freaks, and I'll be making shows in Europe, Oh, I wanted so bad to go there and lots of lots of girls will down kneeling to me. Yes, yes, that'll do.

"Your magic must be very powerful, because you've travelled far away to here get here. I wish I could learn some more magic from you." said Theodora hopefully. Oscar snapped back at the reality.

"Oh yes, of course my dear." said Oscar try to reassure her.

"I might need a spell or a potion that could make me overcomes my uncontrollable temper, sometimes it's just out of handle. My sister said it to me sometimes. That I have wicked side in me." said Theodora sadly.

"Out of handle? Your temper? You seem nice to me! And with that angelic face of yours, you couldn't have an uncontrollable temper or even wicked." said Oscar jokingly.

Theodora just smiled of what he says. He was the first person who's ever told her of how beautiful she is, and how she still has goodness inside of her instead of wicked. He truly is the great wizard, as he was kind to me. Perfect to be king. She thought.

The sun sets down, it was almost night.

"It's already evening, we have to find a place to sleep before gets dark" said Theodora noticing the disappearing sunlight in the sky.

"How far is the emerald? Um.. I mean the emerald palace city of course." he said clumsily.

"I guess we'll get there tomorrow afternoon." she said.

"Is there any other way we could travel there faster?" Oz asked.

"Unfortunately no. But with magic it might be possible to reach Emerald City for an hour or two." She said.

"Magic? What kind of magic?" he said, as if he's not sure about it.

"By flying." She said lightly. Her body started to lift from the ground as she beckoned him to follow her as well. "Come on wizard." She said excitedly.

Oscar's jaw dropped as he watched Theodora flies. This is no trick, its real magic. He thought. He shook his head.

"Um.. It's been a long day, I think it's overcome my magic too." Said Oscar making excuses. "I think it's best if we just walk and rest for tonight." said Oscar unwillingly.

"Oh.. Ok." Her body fell slowly to the ground. A relived look appear in Oz's face. Fuih! that was unexpected he thought.

Theodora turned her face, finding a perfect place to rest. "How about we rest there tonight?" said Theodora pointing at some spot at the top hills.

"Ok. It seems fine to me." said Oz.

Theodora and Oscar gather some small woods. And arranged its woods to make bonfire.

"We need a fire." Said Oz

"Don't worry. I got it." Said Theodora as she made a small flame from her hand and put it at the arranged small woods. Oz watched as she burns those small woods until its cover in flames.

"Wow, that's very nice." Said Oz astonished by it.

"Thank you, it's the at least I could do. Making fire" said Theodora smilingly.

They sat on a log in front of each other, separate by the bonfire. Oscar takes off his coat and hat, to get warmth from the bonfire.

"So this wicked witch, is just.. How wicked is she?" ask Oscar questionably.

"She's as wicked as they come. She poisoned her own father." said Theodora.

"Pretty wicked." said Oz surprise.

"He was the king and wizard like you. But she wanted the throne all by herself. Poor man.." said Theodora sadly. "But my sister chased her away from Emerald city. Can't wait for her to meet you. She was starting to doubt you would ever come, but she shall see and you're going to fix everything." said Theodora hopefully.

"Y-yeah." said oz smiling and tried to look assuring.

Oz watched as Theodora let her red coat off her shoulder, then her red hat. Oscar was mesmerized by how beautiful she looked truly. Theodora then took off her hair clipper and let her long brunette hair fall to her shoulder. And a sly thought crept in Oz mind as he smiles to her. A little romance might be alright here he thought.

"Do you know what I think we need?" said Oz as he began standing and walk to her. He took a red handkerchief from his pocket vest, and covered his right hand with it.

"A little music." Said Oscar as he uncovers his red handkerchief, and showed her a small wooden chest in his right hand.

"Was that magic?" Theodora asked surprisingly.

"In a way. It's a music box" said Oscar kneeling down to her. "You never seen one?" said Oz. Theodora looked confused by it; she shook her head a little.

"Well this belong to my grandmother, a Tzarina from Irkuts." lied Oscar as he opened the music box and a soft twinkling sound was heard. "Go on, I want you to have it" said Oscar smiled at her as Theodora watch the dancing couple twirling in the music box.

"No one's ever giving me something just because they wanted to" said Theodora as she took Oz's gift to her.

"Pretty girl like you? the visage of Helen of Troy now or less? I'm sure you have dozens of admirers." said Oscar flattering her.

"You don't know much about witches do you?" said Theodora.

"Maybe not, but I'm told I'm a fast learner." He answered as he stands and bow to her. "May I have this dance my Lady?" he said as he offers her his hand.

"Now you're gonna tell me, that no one has ever asked you to dance before?" he ask as he puts his hand at his hips, smilingly at her.

"No one ever has." she said innocently.

"Then it's time you'd learn." He said smilingly at her and she smiled back. He offers his hand, she took it and he lead her to some free space near the bonfire.

"Put your hand here, and your other hand here." Oscar said as he beckon her and she did so. He put his hand on her waist and his other hand holding her hand. He slowly pulls her closer to him. She was a little shocked when he pulls her closer. She had never been this close to a man before. And the sensation made her nervous, as her cheeks grew warm at the moment.

He started to step back and forward slowly, as she followed his steps. She watched her feet move carefully, focusing on it, afraid that she might step on the wizard feet or she might trip herself. But then a finger turns her head up as she's facing the wizard's face, it was the wizard's, as if the wizard wants her to relish to the moment of their night together. She smiled nervously at him as her heart rattle abysmally looking at his face, his warm and sweet face somehow enchanted to her. Her mind was lost in the moment, by the sound of the music, patter of the bonfire, and the swinging of their dance. The moment where she feels special, wanted, be admired, and best of all, she truly feel loved by someone.

"Nice isn't it?" he ask her, as he finally fooled her.

"Y-yes" she said, almost whisper.

Swirling, shifting as they dance for hours of hours as it seems. He began to rotated her, as he standing at her back, she tilt her head facing him as his face come closer to her face, until their lips met. He kissed her.

The wizard had finally made the innocent witch to fall for his love scheme. His selfish and pride demeanor has made him a player towards any beautiful young innocent woman he met. As a jolt of happiness fulfill the witch's heart as she felt her first kiss. She's soon realizes of how much that she cared and love the wizard, her hero, her happiness, and her soulmate. As she dreamt that their love will be in her future.

Their lips have finally apart.

"Not bad for a witch" he said smilingly at her. She smiled back at him. Oscar took her right hand, bowed to her and kissed her hand firmly. She gave him a sheepishly smile.

He let her go, and yawns. "I'm so tired, it's a big day tomorrow, we don't wanna be late to see gold.. uh, I mean your sister. She'll expecting us." He said correcting, as he preparing himself to lay on the ground to sleep.

"Oh, yes of course, we should get rest." she realize to the moment again. She lay on the ground next to the wizard, facing his back.

"Wizard." she called him as he turn to face her. "Yes?" "Thank you for teaching me to dance, I loved it." Oz puts his hand on her back head and pulled her as he kissed her lips. He let go. "It was nothing my queen. And please, just call me Oz." He said smilingly as he turn again backs her, and went to sleep.

Theodora smile as he said my queen. She closed her eyes, dreaming of their lasted dance, and made her sleeping with smile crept in her face.