Professor Legolas
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-Fourth Age to Modern times and beyond › Crossovers
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
41
Views:
9,442
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.
CHAPTER TEN
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 : I do not own Lord Of The Rings or Harry Potter and I do not make any money from these writings.
Pittwitch - Dreamstones put a person into a deep unconsciousness while slowly poisoning them. So finding them and removing them is a must. I think some of your questions will be answered in the following chapter; there are quite a few twists and turns ahead for all of them.
No I don’t mind grammatical errors being pointed out though I’m not very quick at editing chapters…. Glad you’re still enjoying the story.
CHAPTER TEN
The body was found lying in what used to be Hagrid’s old vegetable patch. The left side of its head had all of its hair shaven off but apart from that the body was unmarked. It was removed to the hospital wing where Madam Pomfrey diagnosed death by Avada Kedavra curse.
Snape was near to pulling his hair out both he and the school didn’t need all this drama so soon after a war they so nearly didn’t win. On the return of Harry and the elves there had been hell to pay. Legolas had collapsed in his mates arms in floods of tears on seeing his dear friend Haldir laid out in the hospital wing.
Elrond and Thranduil had demanded he do something anything or they would. After a heated debate it had been decided that the two elf lords would go back to Valinor to break the news to Haldir’s brothers. While Glorfindel, Snape and Harry began investigations into whom the murder might be.
They spent what was left of the day questioning the school students to see if they had seen anything or anyone unusual. Late in the evening Snape returned to his study to find Lucius waiting for him.
He looked up from the book he was reading “So Potter has defied death yet again” Lucius closed the book.
“I’ve never heard of a wizard surviving so many Dreamstones” Snape concurred carefully.
“Yes five is rather a lot when three should do the job splendidly” Lucius tried to control the twitch of his lips and failed.
“Have you heard about the murder?” Snape asked casually.
“Ah yes the elf found in Hagrid’s vegetable patch” a certain glee entered the blonde’s voice.
“The elves are not taking Haldir’s death well and when his brothers arrive Potter will be there first port of call. Which is quite ridiculous when you think about it but he did threaten the elf.” Snape studied Lucius who just smiled.
“Yes Potter must have been dreaming his life away in that cavern when the death happened” Lucius replied a touch of humour in his voice.
“Do you know anything about the time of death that we don’t?” Snape watched for a reaction to his words.
“Nothing at all why would some elf‘s death interest or concern me?” Lucius remained unflustered and asked “would you care to join me at my club tonight?”
“No, I have work to do this school doesn’t run itself” Snape grunted.
“Pity” Lucius lay the book on the table nodded to Snape and walked out of the room.
Nothing about there meeting felt right to Snape, yes Lucius could have been talking to Draco but that didn’t ring true. Lucius knew to much detail like how many Dreamstones were used and that Potter was found in a cavern.
Cold dread gathered in Snape’s stomach as disbelief and certainty warred within him.
Even as Harry slept he hung on tightly to Legolas, Glorfindel couldn’t help smiling at the sight of the pair as they cuddled on the sofa. Both he and Legolas were wide awake there pain to great to allow for rest.
So he took the opportunity to say softly “Who won his battle to survive but not the war he believed in? Who followed you to places unknown and has shown vast interest in our kind?”
“You believe Lucius is to blame for Haldir’s death” Legolas voiced quietly.
“Didn’t you say he was the stuff that nightmares were made of” Glorfindel’s face was blank.
“But he changed sides” Legolas stopped.
“For reasons other than belief, he loves his son” Glorfindel explained before going on “a favour Legolas let me find him first.”
“If what you believe is true he is unbalanced and very dangerous” Legolas pointed out.
“Don’t you think I know that” snapped Glorfindel “I need to speak to him please Legolas grant me this boon.”
“No there is Haldir’s family to consider and Harry” Legolas watched Glorfindel as he headed for the door.
“You’re his mate not his servant” he threw over his shoulder and was gone.
Lucius knew he would come so he waited patiently, even though the cavern was cold, cheerless and damp. It wouldn’t be right to start without him; he needed a witness someone who would understand that it was the only option left open to him now.
“I have arrived” Lucius turned and looked Glorfindel in the eye.
“Do you hate me” he didn’t like sounding so weak but he wanted to know.
“I don’t hate you I hate what you have done I hate I was not enough for you that I couldn’t stop your pathway to destruction” Glorfindel was in the cavern standing right before Lucius.
“You were a little too late for that but for what we had I thank you and wish…” Lucius smiled “the time for wishing is long gone all I crave now is oblivion.”
Lucius reached out and clung to Glorfindel who murmured “I will help you.”
A graceful but powerful hand covered the pale trembling one that held the blade. Glorfindel guided it into position, three ribs down and went still.
“Leaving you behind is hard” Lucius whispered.
He felt Glorfindel’s grip on his hand jerk slightly “So eager to make an end of me” bitter humour tainted his words.
“Would you rather die by Harry’s hand?” Glorfindel offered.
“The final insult and the answer is no” Lucius let his tone become silky “make me a promise Glorfindel.”
“If I can” the reply was cautious.
“Keep an eye on my boy” whispered Lucius.
“That I can do” he promised.
“Then I am ready to go” Lucius gripped the knife firmly and pushed.
Glorfindel put just enough of his strength into play for the blade to slip between the ribs entering the heart cleanly and mercifully. A startled breath and Lucius was a heavy weight in his arms.
He laid the body on the ground “For your small kindness I thank you.”
“I believe his opinions never really altered even though he did change sides. A Malfoy is never on the losing team it just isn’t done” Harry’s voice held no emotion as both he and Legolas entered the carven.
“Are you alright” Legolas asked his old friend but got no reply.
Harry stared at the corpse that had been Lucius Malfoy “don’t you believe all life is precious.”
“Yes but not at any price” Glorfindel refused to back down on this stance.
“What now?” Harry asked.
“That is up to you” Glorfindel seemed unconcerned.
“You were never here, Legolas and I tracked Lucius to the cravens and found him dead by his own hand” Harry decided.
The next morning a distraught Draco took Harry to Malfoy Manor to search for evidence. They found laid out on the study desk Haldir’s missing hair and three bottles of Polyjuice potion. There was also a copy of the lettering from the rock face in the Forbidden Forest with the sequence for entry highlighted on it. Lucius didn’t leave his son a letter, which was maybe for the best.
That same morning Rumil and Orophin arrived they were taken to view the body, both were in deep shock
“How could this happen?” Demanded Rumil.
“The wickedness of men that’s how” Orophin answered his brother.
“The one responsible must be found and punished” tears ran down Rumil’s face.
Thranduil and Elrond stood in the back ground they exchanged glances having already been brought up to date with the situation by Snape. They were waiting for confirmation before they told the whole story to the brothers.
Glorfindel sat in his room thankful that the Three Broomsticks was not doing much business and it was quiet. He didn’t look up when some one came in, thinking it was just a maid.
“Haldir’s death is not your responsibility” Gandalf spoke quietly.
“I should have left well alone my vanity killed Haldir” Glorfindel stubbornly replied.
“Not even elves are perfect, especially elves in my experience, you helped Lucius the only way you could the rest was out of your control” Gandalf could be stubborn as well.
“You have a promise to keep it starts this day; we will both be needed at Hogwarts this very afternoon. Buck up my old friend you are to be useful again and have a purpose in life” Gandalf brooked no opposition on this.
Minutes later they left the Three Broomsticks and were on there way to Hogwarts.
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 : I do not own Lord Of The Rings or Harry Potter and I do not make any money from these writings.
Pittwitch - Dreamstones put a person into a deep unconsciousness while slowly poisoning them. So finding them and removing them is a must. I think some of your questions will be answered in the following chapter; there are quite a few twists and turns ahead for all of them.
No I don’t mind grammatical errors being pointed out though I’m not very quick at editing chapters…. Glad you’re still enjoying the story.
CHAPTER TEN
The body was found lying in what used to be Hagrid’s old vegetable patch. The left side of its head had all of its hair shaven off but apart from that the body was unmarked. It was removed to the hospital wing where Madam Pomfrey diagnosed death by Avada Kedavra curse.
Snape was near to pulling his hair out both he and the school didn’t need all this drama so soon after a war they so nearly didn’t win. On the return of Harry and the elves there had been hell to pay. Legolas had collapsed in his mates arms in floods of tears on seeing his dear friend Haldir laid out in the hospital wing.
Elrond and Thranduil had demanded he do something anything or they would. After a heated debate it had been decided that the two elf lords would go back to Valinor to break the news to Haldir’s brothers. While Glorfindel, Snape and Harry began investigations into whom the murder might be.
They spent what was left of the day questioning the school students to see if they had seen anything or anyone unusual. Late in the evening Snape returned to his study to find Lucius waiting for him.
He looked up from the book he was reading “So Potter has defied death yet again” Lucius closed the book.
“I’ve never heard of a wizard surviving so many Dreamstones” Snape concurred carefully.
“Yes five is rather a lot when three should do the job splendidly” Lucius tried to control the twitch of his lips and failed.
“Have you heard about the murder?” Snape asked casually.
“Ah yes the elf found in Hagrid’s vegetable patch” a certain glee entered the blonde’s voice.
“The elves are not taking Haldir’s death well and when his brothers arrive Potter will be there first port of call. Which is quite ridiculous when you think about it but he did threaten the elf.” Snape studied Lucius who just smiled.
“Yes Potter must have been dreaming his life away in that cavern when the death happened” Lucius replied a touch of humour in his voice.
“Do you know anything about the time of death that we don’t?” Snape watched for a reaction to his words.
“Nothing at all why would some elf‘s death interest or concern me?” Lucius remained unflustered and asked “would you care to join me at my club tonight?”
“No, I have work to do this school doesn’t run itself” Snape grunted.
“Pity” Lucius lay the book on the table nodded to Snape and walked out of the room.
Nothing about there meeting felt right to Snape, yes Lucius could have been talking to Draco but that didn’t ring true. Lucius knew to much detail like how many Dreamstones were used and that Potter was found in a cavern.
Cold dread gathered in Snape’s stomach as disbelief and certainty warred within him.
Even as Harry slept he hung on tightly to Legolas, Glorfindel couldn’t help smiling at the sight of the pair as they cuddled on the sofa. Both he and Legolas were wide awake there pain to great to allow for rest.
So he took the opportunity to say softly “Who won his battle to survive but not the war he believed in? Who followed you to places unknown and has shown vast interest in our kind?”
“You believe Lucius is to blame for Haldir’s death” Legolas voiced quietly.
“Didn’t you say he was the stuff that nightmares were made of” Glorfindel’s face was blank.
“But he changed sides” Legolas stopped.
“For reasons other than belief, he loves his son” Glorfindel explained before going on “a favour Legolas let me find him first.”
“If what you believe is true he is unbalanced and very dangerous” Legolas pointed out.
“Don’t you think I know that” snapped Glorfindel “I need to speak to him please Legolas grant me this boon.”
“No there is Haldir’s family to consider and Harry” Legolas watched Glorfindel as he headed for the door.
“You’re his mate not his servant” he threw over his shoulder and was gone.
Lucius knew he would come so he waited patiently, even though the cavern was cold, cheerless and damp. It wouldn’t be right to start without him; he needed a witness someone who would understand that it was the only option left open to him now.
“I have arrived” Lucius turned and looked Glorfindel in the eye.
“Do you hate me” he didn’t like sounding so weak but he wanted to know.
“I don’t hate you I hate what you have done I hate I was not enough for you that I couldn’t stop your pathway to destruction” Glorfindel was in the cavern standing right before Lucius.
“You were a little too late for that but for what we had I thank you and wish…” Lucius smiled “the time for wishing is long gone all I crave now is oblivion.”
Lucius reached out and clung to Glorfindel who murmured “I will help you.”
A graceful but powerful hand covered the pale trembling one that held the blade. Glorfindel guided it into position, three ribs down and went still.
“Leaving you behind is hard” Lucius whispered.
He felt Glorfindel’s grip on his hand jerk slightly “So eager to make an end of me” bitter humour tainted his words.
“Would you rather die by Harry’s hand?” Glorfindel offered.
“The final insult and the answer is no” Lucius let his tone become silky “make me a promise Glorfindel.”
“If I can” the reply was cautious.
“Keep an eye on my boy” whispered Lucius.
“That I can do” he promised.
“Then I am ready to go” Lucius gripped the knife firmly and pushed.
Glorfindel put just enough of his strength into play for the blade to slip between the ribs entering the heart cleanly and mercifully. A startled breath and Lucius was a heavy weight in his arms.
He laid the body on the ground “For your small kindness I thank you.”
“I believe his opinions never really altered even though he did change sides. A Malfoy is never on the losing team it just isn’t done” Harry’s voice held no emotion as both he and Legolas entered the carven.
“Are you alright” Legolas asked his old friend but got no reply.
Harry stared at the corpse that had been Lucius Malfoy “don’t you believe all life is precious.”
“Yes but not at any price” Glorfindel refused to back down on this stance.
“What now?” Harry asked.
“That is up to you” Glorfindel seemed unconcerned.
“You were never here, Legolas and I tracked Lucius to the cravens and found him dead by his own hand” Harry decided.
The next morning a distraught Draco took Harry to Malfoy Manor to search for evidence. They found laid out on the study desk Haldir’s missing hair and three bottles of Polyjuice potion. There was also a copy of the lettering from the rock face in the Forbidden Forest with the sequence for entry highlighted on it. Lucius didn’t leave his son a letter, which was maybe for the best.
That same morning Rumil and Orophin arrived they were taken to view the body, both were in deep shock
“How could this happen?” Demanded Rumil.
“The wickedness of men that’s how” Orophin answered his brother.
“The one responsible must be found and punished” tears ran down Rumil’s face.
Thranduil and Elrond stood in the back ground they exchanged glances having already been brought up to date with the situation by Snape. They were waiting for confirmation before they told the whole story to the brothers.
Glorfindel sat in his room thankful that the Three Broomsticks was not doing much business and it was quiet. He didn’t look up when some one came in, thinking it was just a maid.
“Haldir’s death is not your responsibility” Gandalf spoke quietly.
“I should have left well alone my vanity killed Haldir” Glorfindel stubbornly replied.
“Not even elves are perfect, especially elves in my experience, you helped Lucius the only way you could the rest was out of your control” Gandalf could be stubborn as well.
“You have a promise to keep it starts this day; we will both be needed at Hogwarts this very afternoon. Buck up my old friend you are to be useful again and have a purpose in life” Gandalf brooked no opposition on this.
Minutes later they left the Three Broomsticks and were on there way to Hogwarts.