Fanfic: Green and Magic

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Ship: Loki x Morgana (Merlin). I had the thought of this and this was the result. Part 1-3:

Camelot

Morgana wakes up when Gwen opens the curtains. "Is it morning already?", asks Morgana.

"Yes, Milady", says Gwen.

"I had that dream again, Gwen", says Morgana. She's been dreaming of a man in green cloak, gold armour with jet black hair and emerald eyes.

"Have you ever seen him before?", asks Gwen.

Morgana shakes her head. Gwen helps Morgana to get ready for the day.

After breakfast, Morgana rides her horse towards the town. Morgana buys some flowers and other things she needs with Gwen.

As she places her items on her pouch at her horse, she notices the man in green cloak, gold armour with jet black hair and emerald eyes.

"Gwen, did you see him?!", asks Morgana as she points out towards the man.

Gwen tried to see where Morgana is pointing at, but she couldn't find the man. "I don't see him, perhaps he has left", says Gwen.

"But I saw him...", says Morgana. As they ride back to the castle, she hears something that makes her turn her head around.

"Morgana...", she hears the voice, "Little minx...".

Asgard

Loki waves his hand over the goblet to cover up his magic when he hears his mother's footsteps approaching. "There you are, my son", says Frigga as she walks in. Loki kisses her cheek and smiles at his mother.

"How fair you mother?", he asks.

"I'm am well, my son", says Frigga, "Question is, how fair you, my son? You've been cooped in here for days".

He smiles at his mother. He couldn't possible tell her he's doing a little spying on someone that caught his attention.

"Fret not, mother", says Loki, "I'm merely reading, that is all".

"Well, you haven't come out in days. It worries me, Loki", says Frigga.

"Again, mother dearest, do not worry", says Loki in hoping to reassure his mother.

Frigga nods and kisses his cheek before leaving. Loki waits till his mother is far away before waving back his hand, showing Morgana having lunch with the king and Prince Arthur.

"Soon, my little minx, soon we shall meet", he says.

Coincidence

Morgana sighs as she looks around. She's lost because a wild lion spook her horse and now she's separated from her entourage. She sits by the river bank and let her horse drinks.

Then, she heard another horse approaching. Morgana has her hand at the hilt of her knife and stands up in defense mode. She sees a horse and the man from her dream.

Loki descends to Midgard with Sleipnir and uses his magic to conceal half of Sleipnir's legs. He was the one who set the lion upon her so he could have some alone time with her.

"What is a fair lady doing in the woods all alone?", he asks as he approaches her.

"A lion spook my horse and I am separated from my entourage", says Morgana.

"Shall we wait here or would you like me to help you find them?", Loki asks again.

As much as she's glad to able to meet the man in the green cloak, gold armour with jet black hair and emerald eyes, she cannot trust him.

"I'll wait here", says Morgana, "They'll find me".

"What if they don't?", says Loki and Morgana sees the glimmer in his eyes. She grips the hilt and backs away as Loki makes his advance.

"Please sir, don't you dare or I will...", says Morgana, but Loki cut her off.

"Or what? We're in the middle of nowhere, fair lady. No one can hear you", says Loki.

He grabs her wrist and pulls her close. Morgana swears she's blushing and her heart could beat its way out of her chest. Loki tried to kiss her, but against her better judgment, she pushes him off and slaps him. "Quite the minx, aren't you?", says Loki as he rubs his cheek.

"I am of noble blood! I will not let you take advantage of me", says Morgana.

Then, she hears people calling her name. Morgana quickly jumps on her horse and rides off, but she still hear his voice.

"Until next time, little minx", Loki smirk to himself. He pats Sleipnir's hair and Sleipnir nudges Loki's face.

"We shall meet her again, my son. Very soon...", he says.

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