Diagon Alley
Year 1985 July 25th
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A dark alleyway where the sun's rays has not yet reached, It was cold, dark and wet due to the sun just raising but at the end of the alley there was something happening that was out of place in the dark alley and against the very law of the world it self.
For at the end of the alley a warm and pure light shown, planets where growing out of the stone floor and up the alley's wall.
Right in the middle of this wonder of nature and life a young boy no more than 5 years old leaned asleep against the plants and moss growing at the speed visible to the naked eye.
The young boy was similar to a young human boy but with a few large differences one was the boys hair it was long all the way down to the middle of his back.
The hair was a sliver colour with different streaks of sliver change to and from of blue, green, white, gold and purple running through the sliver almost as if swimming and playing together as they appear and disappear in the ocean of sliver.
But what people could certainly tell the boy was sticking out of the ocean of sliver was two long pointed ears.
But the young boy appearance did not at all look weird or unnatural though, on the contrary it was the opposite. The boy had a truly beautiful and cute face. He had sharp eyebrows like swords but elegant and graceful, his nose soft but strong, eyelashes long but curved and beautiful, soft healthy pale pink skin with not blemishes. The boys appearance was as though it was carved by nature itself an angelic sculpture herself.
He was wearing a strange outfit as though it didn't belong in that time or culture. The outfit had different gold and sliver markings and runes throughout the hole outfit from the boots to the length of the sleeves. The clothes looked to be made out of leafs but it still looked made out of fabric, a wired but natural look and feel.
As the boy slowly opened his eyes it was as if the plants in the surroundings came to life, becoming more vibrant and scratching beautiful colored flowers all over as if happy at the boy opening his eyes for the first time.
But they weren't the only one happy about boy waking up the whole of the world was as if it had brighten up even if it was for a couple of moments everyone got a moment of good luck and cheerful few seconds.
Although most went on with their day as if nothing happened but a few all around the world felt it. They felt as if magic and nature was celebrating the birth or the awakening of something loved and cherished by it. These few were shocked about what just happened.
As the boys eyes fully opened one could see eyes that the color of the Iris was changing color from gold, blue, purple, sliver and green constantly. His eyes held a spark of power, kindness, Innocence, magic and most importantly Wonder about the world around him.
After the boy's eyes opened in a faraway place in Scotland in a castles tower a giant book opened and a large Quill started to write a name in the book.
The name written down in the book was.....
'Theoden iston gildor aragorn mírë'
Diagon Alley - dark alleyway
Boy's pov:
As I open my eyes I see a long dark wet alley, I turn to see beautiful flowers of different blues, purples, reds, whits and other colorful colors blooming. I smile at them with fondness for the plants happily swaying as through dancing.
I turn to look at the sky with a sad but curious smile at the clouds passing over. I start to think about who or what I am and what I am doing in a alley.
In my memories I am a elf of the elven race of royal life elf's or in elven/quenya is 'Arat moriquende o coiv' I can be considered the last of my race in the UK mabie the world, there are many different types of elfs and elven spices around the world or the secret realm that the main amount of our race lives in but unfortunately I do not know where the realm truly is.
My name is Theoden iston gildor aragorn mírë, long I know but I am very fond of my name as each hold a special meaning in elven tongue.
Theoden means a king or a ruler, Iston meaning is simply 'the wise one', gildor is 'one who is the creator of joy or happiness', aragorn meaning is 'noble' or 'the respected king' and finally my last name Mírë means is 'a treasure, a beautiful (precious) thing or a gem'.
(sorry for the long meanings but they will be important later in the story)
I only awoke a little while ago but I have a lot of memories that I have inherited from my ancestors and nature about different topics from languages, crafting(enchanting, potions, smithing, farming and etc), combat techniques, magic and rituals. All of which are unique to the Royal Life Elfs, I also have a bit of knowledge of how the magical and muggle world works but I have no knowledge on who my parents are or how I got here in this alley.
But I feel calm and excited for some reason, as if something in the surrounding is whispering to me, calming me down and calling me to get up and be active and I feel something call out with in me, in my heart and very soul.
I call for this warm but cooling sensation in my chest and a bright multicoloured flashed in front on me and a object the most similar thing is a book, yeah a book would be the best description of the item in front of me.
It is calling me to say it's name
"Aina parma coiv" (Holy book of life)
A brighter than before light enveloped me and the book after it reveals....
The End