Professor Legolas
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Category:
-Fourth Age to Modern times and beyond › Crossovers
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
41
Views:
9,433
Reviews:
30
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Lord Of The Rings or Harry Potter and I do not make any money from these writings.
Professor Legolas
PROFESSOR LEGOLAS
BY JOXIE
Title : Professor Legolas
Author : Joxie
Pairing : Legolas/Harry Potter
Rating : NC17 AU
Authors Notes : HP/LOTR Crossover //thought speak//
Summary : Harry comes into his Veela inheritance and discovers a whole new world.
Feedback : Yes please, please be tactful and patient.
Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing And Make No Money From My Writings.
CHAPTER ONE
Legolas had never taught in a school before, indeed he had very little experience with children period. Still here he was standing in front of a bunch of seventh years at Hogwarts. All who were looking at him with a mixture of expectation, lust and boredom. Because of the war and final defeat of Voldemort the class was small, no more than twelve sat before him.
In fact the whole of the seventh year was very much depleted and made up completely of mature students. Over the last few years there had been so much death and destruction. Yet the young man he had come to watch over had survived though several of his friends had not.
Not without misgivings Legolas began the lesson, “The Hornteaser is a type of rabbit” a burst of giggling made him pause “ten points from each house.”
When the room was quiet again he continued, “This one was born in captivity” he picked the small creature up from the box on his desk.
“For centuries they have been used as lie or emotion detectors” Legolas stroked the rabbit gently.
The snowy white rabbit twitched its nose content in the Professors arms “If you are calm and collected the Hornteaser will remain white if you are not the colour of his fur will change. Certain colours and tones mean different emotions.”
Legolas studied the small group of students before him “Neville, Draco and Harry stand in front of the class please.”
The young men complied with varying degrees of enthusiasm, Legolas smiled encouraging at Neville and handed him the Hornteaser. It snuggled against the youth and began to change into a beautiful china blue colour.
“Does anyone know what this colour represents?” Legolas enquired “Hermione?” He smiled at her.
“China blue indicates nervous energy and a need to succeed” she answered promptly.
“Very good, ten points to Gryffindor” Legolas watched Neville hurriedly pass the rabbit on to Draco who was grinning.
He held the rabbit out in front of him and said clearly “Rabbit stew.”
The creature began to struggle while turning a vivid lemon colour.
“Enjoyment of other peoples fear, ten points from Slytherin” Legolas removed the panicking rabbit from Draco and held him out to Harry.
Who hesitated before taking the rabbit, which swiftly calmed down in his hold and then began alternating between scarlet and orange.
“Confusion and loss” Legolas muttered to low for anyone to hear and retrieved the animal.
“I want two scrolls on the Hornteaser and there uses through the centuries by nine tomorrow, class dismissed” Legolas placed the rabbit back in its box carefully.
Unlike Hagrid Legolas lived in the school with his own set of rooms. To the returning students he was a subject of speculation and gossip. All agreed he was beautiful and unworldly, some swore he glowed in the dark others that his reflexes were extraordinary and his hearing phenomenal.
No one had seen him do any magic, yet no one believed him to be a muggle. Or a squib come to that, Legolas was different and exotic. More than one student had a crush on him, both boys and girls.
Headmaster Snape had delighted in revealing very little about the new History And Care Of Magical Creatures teacher. There had been an audible gasp when at one evening meal he had introduced Legolas as such.
Professor Legolas had been teaching for two months now and there were still only rumours and no hard facts about him. He took a great interest in his students and unlike the other teachers always called them by there first names.
Legolas rose with the sun and made his way to the stables. With pleasure he groomed Caspian as the stallion ate his breakfast contentedly.
“Do you wish to speak to me?” Legolas heard Harry jump and shuffle his feet.
“I’m disturbing you…” the scent of lemons and oranges engulfed Harry.
“Not at all” Legolas waited.
“You smell of lemons” blurted Harry “I mean…” he looked as if he wished the ground would swallow him whole.
“Do you ride Harry?” Legolas walked into the next stall and Harry followed him.
“Not really” He mumbled.
“Would you like to” Legolas gently stroked the horse standing calmly beside him “this is Vosper.”
“He is beautiful” though it wasn’t clear if Harry meant the horse or Legolas.
From then on Harry joined Legolas each morning to care for Vosper and exercise him. People quickly noticed he was spending more time with the professor. Gossip was rife and most of it scandalous.
Harry’s friends worried about him and Hermione was chosen to voice there concerns. One evening she got him alone in the library and tackled him on the subject.
“I like him” Harry told her stubbornly.
“You’re still a student and he’s your professor” Hermione could be stubborn to “just be careful Harry I’d hate to see you get hurt.”
“Professor Legolas is a friend just a friend” Harry soothed while trying not to blush.
Hermione let the subject drop but she didn’t look convinced.
It was Headmaster Snape who tried to talk some sense into Legolas, “People who get close to the boy wonder have a habit of dying.”
“The war is over or haven’t you noticed yet?” Legolas placidly replied.
“That boy attracts trouble and always will” Snape grunted.
“Be that as it may, I like him” Legolas smiled.
Snape looked at the professor with a mixture of surprise and disgust “Heaven help you is all I can say” and left with his robes billowing in his wake.
BY JOXIE
Title : Professor Legolas
Author : Joxie
Pairing : Legolas/Harry Potter
Rating : NC17 AU
Authors Notes : HP/LOTR Crossover //thought speak//
Summary : Harry comes into his Veela inheritance and discovers a whole new world.
Feedback : Yes please, please be tactful and patient.
Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing And Make No Money From My Writings.
CHAPTER ONE
Legolas had never taught in a school before, indeed he had very little experience with children period. Still here he was standing in front of a bunch of seventh years at Hogwarts. All who were looking at him with a mixture of expectation, lust and boredom. Because of the war and final defeat of Voldemort the class was small, no more than twelve sat before him.
In fact the whole of the seventh year was very much depleted and made up completely of mature students. Over the last few years there had been so much death and destruction. Yet the young man he had come to watch over had survived though several of his friends had not.
Not without misgivings Legolas began the lesson, “The Hornteaser is a type of rabbit” a burst of giggling made him pause “ten points from each house.”
When the room was quiet again he continued, “This one was born in captivity” he picked the small creature up from the box on his desk.
“For centuries they have been used as lie or emotion detectors” Legolas stroked the rabbit gently.
The snowy white rabbit twitched its nose content in the Professors arms “If you are calm and collected the Hornteaser will remain white if you are not the colour of his fur will change. Certain colours and tones mean different emotions.”
Legolas studied the small group of students before him “Neville, Draco and Harry stand in front of the class please.”
The young men complied with varying degrees of enthusiasm, Legolas smiled encouraging at Neville and handed him the Hornteaser. It snuggled against the youth and began to change into a beautiful china blue colour.
“Does anyone know what this colour represents?” Legolas enquired “Hermione?” He smiled at her.
“China blue indicates nervous energy and a need to succeed” she answered promptly.
“Very good, ten points to Gryffindor” Legolas watched Neville hurriedly pass the rabbit on to Draco who was grinning.
He held the rabbit out in front of him and said clearly “Rabbit stew.”
The creature began to struggle while turning a vivid lemon colour.
“Enjoyment of other peoples fear, ten points from Slytherin” Legolas removed the panicking rabbit from Draco and held him out to Harry.
Who hesitated before taking the rabbit, which swiftly calmed down in his hold and then began alternating between scarlet and orange.
“Confusion and loss” Legolas muttered to low for anyone to hear and retrieved the animal.
“I want two scrolls on the Hornteaser and there uses through the centuries by nine tomorrow, class dismissed” Legolas placed the rabbit back in its box carefully.
Unlike Hagrid Legolas lived in the school with his own set of rooms. To the returning students he was a subject of speculation and gossip. All agreed he was beautiful and unworldly, some swore he glowed in the dark others that his reflexes were extraordinary and his hearing phenomenal.
No one had seen him do any magic, yet no one believed him to be a muggle. Or a squib come to that, Legolas was different and exotic. More than one student had a crush on him, both boys and girls.
Headmaster Snape had delighted in revealing very little about the new History And Care Of Magical Creatures teacher. There had been an audible gasp when at one evening meal he had introduced Legolas as such.
Professor Legolas had been teaching for two months now and there were still only rumours and no hard facts about him. He took a great interest in his students and unlike the other teachers always called them by there first names.
Legolas rose with the sun and made his way to the stables. With pleasure he groomed Caspian as the stallion ate his breakfast contentedly.
“Do you wish to speak to me?” Legolas heard Harry jump and shuffle his feet.
“I’m disturbing you…” the scent of lemons and oranges engulfed Harry.
“Not at all” Legolas waited.
“You smell of lemons” blurted Harry “I mean…” he looked as if he wished the ground would swallow him whole.
“Do you ride Harry?” Legolas walked into the next stall and Harry followed him.
“Not really” He mumbled.
“Would you like to” Legolas gently stroked the horse standing calmly beside him “this is Vosper.”
“He is beautiful” though it wasn’t clear if Harry meant the horse or Legolas.
From then on Harry joined Legolas each morning to care for Vosper and exercise him. People quickly noticed he was spending more time with the professor. Gossip was rife and most of it scandalous.
Harry’s friends worried about him and Hermione was chosen to voice there concerns. One evening she got him alone in the library and tackled him on the subject.
“I like him” Harry told her stubbornly.
“You’re still a student and he’s your professor” Hermione could be stubborn to “just be careful Harry I’d hate to see you get hurt.”
“Professor Legolas is a friend just a friend” Harry soothed while trying not to blush.
Hermione let the subject drop but she didn’t look convinced.
It was Headmaster Snape who tried to talk some sense into Legolas, “People who get close to the boy wonder have a habit of dying.”
“The war is over or haven’t you noticed yet?” Legolas placidly replied.
“That boy attracts trouble and always will” Snape grunted.
“Be that as it may, I like him” Legolas smiled.
Snape looked at the professor with a mixture of surprise and disgust “Heaven help you is all I can say” and left with his robes billowing in his wake.