Can dark angels learn to love?

Disclaimer: Once again I do not own canon characters and concepts are property of JRR Tolkein's estate. I just own Ehven Fountene, my own oc character ^_^ and no I do not make any money by writing this.

Kaykay: please enjoy >^. ^<
Ehven: *smiles* yes enjoy this chapter
Kaykay: u seem to like being the main character now
Ehven: I guess I got use to it
Gandalf: oh really master Ehven maybe u r starting to like the fact that you will be pair up with 3 people not 2.
Ehven: 0.o
Kaykay: 0.o
Kaykay: why Ehven I would have never known
Ehven: >< Shut up!!! Gandalf!!! * Anime vein appears*
Gandalf: I must be going now ^. ^’ bye
Kaykay: * gets a dirty picture of Ehven and three other people*
Ehven: 0.0
Ehven: bad author bad!!! ><
Kaykay: p I got an idea what the pairing should be now: P
Ehven: *got a really bad feeling*
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“It is time to go Master Ehven!” yelled Gandalf
“Coming!!!” yelled Ehven as run to the door as he open it
“Hold your horses Professor Dumbledore.” yawns Ehven
“Eh???”
Ehven blushes in embbarent as he mistaken Gandalf as Dumbledore in Harry Potter
“Ummm forget that I said that okay Gandalf?”
Gandalf nodded walked ahead of Ehven. Ehven quickly put the hood that from the cloak and followed Gandalf. On the way Gandalf look at Ehven questionly,
“Master Ehven why are you wearing a hood while I have already seen your face?”
Ehven sighs, “I do not want any elves dwarfs humans hobbits to see my face nor my body because if they do they fuck me right on the spot.”
Ehven looked at Gandalf and laugh
~ Gandalf still doesn’t know what “fuck” means, I guess I have to help him…~
Ehven send a message into Gandalf‘s mind, ~ Gandalf…. ~
Gandalf eyes widened as heard someone’s voice in his head. The old man hold on his staff really tight and looked around to see if there anyone was hiding. Ehven chuckled and send another message. ~ Gandalf, beside you and you will see the culprit ~
Gandalf turn and look at Ehven questionly. Ehven smirked, ~ you found me. Gandalf~
Gandalf gasped, “You can read minds? I thought…”
“There are a lot of things that you don’t know about me Gandalf.”
Ehven and Gandalf walked though the halls in complete silence.
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Lord Elrond sighs, “ I apologize it seem that Gandalf has not appeared yet please wait a little more if he do not appear in a few moments we will start without him.”
Elrond ears twitch slightly as heard speedy foot steps coming toward. “I very sorry that we are late please start.”
The council looked that Ehven seriously as he walked in. Ehven sighs, ~Maybe it will be better if I take if the cloak…but than again…. ~
Ehven stopped as he saw a familiar face, it was Aragon…
Without thinking Ehven quickly ran toward Aragon and tackled him down. Aragon was surprised as unknown stranger tackled him. Aragon struggled to get up, but that Gandalf came over and help Ehven and Aragon onto their feet. While Aragon was getting up he caught a glimpse of the stranger face. His eyes widened as he saw a familiar object, it was a silver earring that have a figure of a bird. Aragon could not believe it, that stranger was that young man that he saw out in the woods. Aragon looked at Gandalf in disbelief. ~ You must not be so emotional~
~but why? Can’t I hug Aragon as a thank you gift? ~
~no~
~so mean~
~ *sighs*~
~: P fuck you Gandalf ~
~ ????~
Ehven chuckles, ~ Gandalf? Do you still want to know what Fuck means? ~
The wizard nodded
Ehven smirked and send the dirtiest and very naughty picture that comes to mind and send it to Gandalf. The poor wizard nearly felled out his seat as he saw that picture in his mind. Ehven nearly busted out laughing as he heard Elrond was speaking.
“Strangers from distant lands, friends of old. You have been summoned here to answer the threat of Mordor. Middle-Earth stands upon the brink of destruction. None can escape it. You will unite or you will fall. Each race is bound to this fate, this one doom.” “Bring forth the Ring, Frodo.” The Hobbit stood and walked to the pedestal, where he placed a golden ring, and sat down again. The Men began to murmur amongst themselves and everyone’s eyes were drawn to the ring.
“So it is true...”
Ehven sighs as he knew who that voice is belong to, it was Boromir.
“Indeed.” Gandalf said. “The Ring of Power has been found. It was given to Frodo by his uncle Bilbo, who is known to those in Imladris. Bilbo came across it during his journey in the company of the Dwarves through the Misty Mountains. The Ring has been in his possession until quite recently, when I had cause to believe the Ring was more than it appeared to be. I had the thought to travel to Minas Tirith, to search through the library there for any information on the Ring. There I found an account written by Isildur describing the Ring and I knew then that it was that same ring which had been in Bilbo’s keeping for so long. Before I could leave Minas Tirith, however, word came to me from Lorien that the creature Gollum had been found and had been brought to Mirkwood, where the Elves were keeping him. This was welcome news, but foremost on my mind was Frodo, as he had no knowledge of the One Ring being in his possession. His safety was most important to me, so I sent him on his way, and now here we are, deciding what is to be done with the Ring.”

“Nay, it is a gift! A gift to the foes of Mordor! Why not use this Ring?”
Gandalf stared back at the Man incredulously. Boromir stood again and looked at the entire council accusingly.
“Long has my father, Steward of Gondor, kept the forces of Mordor at bay? By the blood of our people are your lands kept safe! Give Gondor the weapon of the enemy! Why not use it against him? Let Gondor have the Ring so they can destroy the enemy and free Middle-Earth of evil. But Men were easily seduced by power.” Ehven sighs as he knows that Boromir was already under the spell of the ring.

“You cannot wield it! None of us can! The One Ring answers to Sauron alone. It has no other master.” Aragorn cried out.
Boromir glared at him.
“And what would a Ranger know of this matter?”
Ehven twitches and grew very angry at Boromir for saying that Aragon was a mere ranger. Ehven was about to stand up but was held back by Gandalf. Ehven stared at the old man with pleading eyes. Gandalf shook his head. Ehven looked at Aragon then sighs and sat back down. Legolas growled, “This is no mere ranger Aragon, son of Arathorn you owe him your allegiants.
“Aragorn? This…is Isildur’s heir?”
“Gondor has no King. Gondor needs no King.” the Man said before sitting back in his seat.
“You have but one choice. The Ring must be destroyed.” Elrond said.
“What are we waiting for?” Gimli yelled
He stood up and brought his axe down on the ring. Ehven wince as know what will come next. He was thrown backwards and his axe shards were flying everywhere. Many of the council blocked the shards that came in there way. Then a big shard started to head in Frodo way. Ehven quickly run toward Frodo and took off his cloak and swirl it around to block the shards. The council looked at him in awe. Amazingly it work though his cloak ripped he was glad Frodo is safe. He quickly put his cloak back on and glared at Gimli.
“You idiot!!! What the fucking hell were you thinking?! The ring cannot be destroy unless it is cast in Mount Doom!” yelled Ehven
“And of a mere outsider knows of this?” growls Boromir “A spy maybe...”
Boromir took out his sword and pointed at Ehven’s neck Ehven lost his last nerve and grab Boromir’s hand and twisted it. Boromir cries in pain and drop his sword. Ehven quickly does a side kick at Boromir stomach, causing him to fall down on his back. Ehven jumped on Boromir and straddle him. While he straddles on to Boromir he hasn’t notice that the hood of his cloak drop down. Ehven pulled out one of his daggers and put it tread Boromir’s neck. Every one in the council stares at you in amazement as they have never seen a beautiful person in their life. Ehven eyes turned in a bloody crimson color. “You really pissed me off now, you shall never insult me nor Aragon again nor I will slice your neck and will cut your prize treasure.” Said Ehven in a smooth yet deathly voice. To prove his point he moves this dagger down to Boromir’s “Prized treasure” gave it slight poke.
“Got it?” growled Ehven
Boromir nodded
Ehven got up and sit next to Gandalf once again.

Everyone in the council looked like this: 0.o
Elrond cleared his neck and said, “ he is right

“The Ring cannot be destroyed, Gimli, son of Gloin, by any craft that we here posses. The Ring was made in the fires of Mount Doom. Only there can it be unmade. It must be taken deep into Mordor and cast into the fiery chasm from whence it came. One of you must do this.” The entire council was stunned into silence.

“One does not simply walk into Mordor. Its black gates are guarded by more than just Orcs. There is evil there that does not sleep, and the great Eye is ever watchful. It is a barren wasteland, riddled with fire and ash and dust. The very air you breathe is a poisonous fume. Not with ten thousand men can you do this. It is folly.” said Boromir.

“Have you heard nothing Lord Elrond has said?” Legolas cried out, standing up. “The Ring must be destroyed!”
“And I suppose you think you’re the one to do it?” Gimli yelled. The Elf glared at Gimli with distaste.
“And if we fail what then? What happens when Sauron takes back what is his?” The council was beginning to become out of control.

“I will be dead before I see the Ring in the hands of an Elf!” Gimli yelled. The other Mirkwood Elves stood up and started arguing with the Dwarves, who had also stood up. Aralin stood up as well, thoroughly insulted by the Dwarf, and her voice joined in the chorus of those voices already arguing. Even Gandalf, wise as he was, began to quarrel with the Men of Gondor. Ehven sighs, ~ grrrr I getting a fucking headache with al of this yelling. ~ Ehven looked at Gandalf and shook his head, ~ and you called yourself a wizard...~
Ehven look away from the council fighting and looked at Frodo. The little hobbit was staring at nothing but air. Ehven tapped at Frodo shoulder, the hobbit flinched and looks at Ehven. Ehven gave the hobbit a kind smile, hoping it will bring the hobbit confidence up and make hobbit like him. Frodo felt warm when the young man smiled at him. Frodo smiled back to make Ehven less worry. The hobbit stands up and yelled, “I will take the ring!” The crowd ignored him and continues arguing, which make Ehven mad.
Ehven yelled, “WOULD EVERYONE SHUT THE HELL UP!!!”
The elves wince and cover their ears at the loud yell, while everyone else just winces and stare at Frodo and Ehven.
Ehven smiles and nods at Frodo to continue on.
Frodo nodded back, “I will take the Ring to Mordor! Though...I do not know the way.” By this time all the arguing had stopped and everyone was watching the Hobbit.
“I will help you bear this burden, Frodo Baggins, as long as it is yours to bear.” the wizard stood behind Frodo, his hands on the Hobbit’s shoulders. Aragorn rose to his feet.
“If by my life or death I can protect you, I will.” he kneeled in front of Frodo. “You have my sword.”
“And you have my bow.” Legolas said, standing behind Frodo.
“And my axe.” The Dwarf stood next to Legolas, who scowled slightly.
Ehven stand up walked in front of Frodo.
“I will protect you till the ends of the earth; you will have my guidance and my daggers to protect you.”
Ehven smiles and plant a small kiss on Frodo’s forehead as if to seal the promise.
Frodo blushes as the whole council stare at Ehven in awe.
“You carry the fate of us all, little one. If this is indeed the will of the council, then Gondor shall see it done.” Boromir said, standing with the growing group of doomed travelers. “Hey!” a voice cried out, and soon Sam was seen running to Frodo’s side. “Mister Frodo’s not going anywhere without me.”

“No, indeed, it is hardly possible to separate you, even when he is summoned to a secret council and you are not.” Elrond said an amused smile on his face.
“Wait! We’re coming too!” Merry and Pippin, two more Hobbits ran to stand with Frodo. “You’d have to send us home tied in a sack.”
“Anyway, you need people of intelligence on this sort of mission...quest...thing.” Pippin said, wanting to sound important.

“Well that rules you out, Pip.”

“Eleven companions be it. You shall be the Fellowship of the Ring.” Elrond said, looking at what would be known as the Fellowship. Three men, a Elf, a Dwarf, a wizard and four Hobbits. The most unlikely companions would now rely on each other to live through the next year.
“Great!” Pippin exclaimed. “Where are we going?”
Ehven sighs and shakes his head as he bonks pippin right on his head.
“Owww!” yelled pippin