Hi! This is my very first story! I've considered being an author when I'm an adult (I'm under 21) so I thought I'll start out writing stories on Fan Fiction! I love this site! Hopefully you won't skip ahead of this but if you do, just to let you know, so would I! HAHAHHAHAHA…. Okay… I'll stop now…

Chapter One:

"Clarion?" Milori called to Clarion, but she didn't answer. She had been pacing the floors for a good ten minutes and Milori was starting to worry.

"Clarion!?" Milori called, this time louder and firmer. Clarion turned towards him and sighed.

"I'm sorry, Milori." She said, turning to a nearby window were there was a small desk made of carved oak that the Tinker talents had made hundreds of years ago. The desk had a lot of sentimental value to her. Milori had been in Pixie Hollow all day helping Clarion with royal duties (thanks to a special amulet that Tinkerbell had made from some material she had found in Butterfly Cove, which allowed any frost fairy to be able to travel to warmer climates without dying or breaking a wing, although Milori had already broken his wing in an incident many years ago) and by the time they were done, it was very late so Clarion suggested he stayed with her tonight. Clarion and Milori were lovers, too, so it being late was a good enough reason for him to stay until morning.

"Clarion, you seem… troubled. Is it anything I could help with?" Milori had been trying to pick his words as carefully as he could ever since they had gotten back together. He knew it would kill him to be separated from his beloved girlfriend.

'Hah' Milori thought 'Clarion is my girlfriend… for now.' He had thought about marriage for the past few weeks that they had been back together for, but he thought he should wait until the perfect time.

"Thank you, Milori, but everything is just fine." She said in her usual, calm and collective voice as she picked up a key from her desk and used it to unlock a small draw loaded with papers. She selected a small pile of papers and turned her back on him, and started scanning them.

Milori didn't believe that 'everything was just fine'. He knew something was on her mind and she wasn't going to spill it so easily. He stepped towards the desk so he was standing next to her.

"You know I don't believe that." He whispered into her ear. Clarion let out another sigh. She turned towards him and to her surprise; he snatched the papers out of her hands!

"Milori! Be careful with those! There…" she almost shouted the beginning but as she got to the end she trailed off into a whisper. Milori was shocked by what he saw. It was a list of ingredients for a potion. At the top of one page was the title 'Ye Old Spell for Ye Broken Flyers'. Clarion tried to hide the look of fear on her face but to no avail. Milori turned to her, confused.

"What does this mean? What spell for what? I… I… don't understand." He looked lost for words. But, when he saw the look on his lover's face, he then knew what it meant. A spell for broken wings.

Ooooo! Cliff-hanger! I hope you enjoyed! I know it was short but I thought it would be a nice cliff-hanger… Let me know what you thought of my story! Should I keep going? By the way, sorry about the horrible old-English title! I'm not very good at it… I'm not old-English!