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Professor Legolas

By: TYJA
folder -Fourth Age to Modern times and beyond › Crossovers
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 41
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CHAPTER ELEVEN

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.


CHAPTER ELEVEN

The elves plus Harry and Snape were gathered in the Room Of Requirement. The surprise arrival of Gandalf didn’t lighten the atmosphere in the room at all in fact it made it tenser. After polite greetings were done Elrond brought the room back to order.

He studied both Rumil and Orophin before speaking “Lucius Malfoy is dead by his own hand, there will be no justice for your brother in this world or ours.”

“He has a son” Rumil pointed out sharply.

“Do you want him to carry his father’s sins?” Elrond looked mildly shocked.

“Yes” Rumil replied firmly.

“It is your grief talking” Elrond scolded.

“Do not patronize us Lord Elrond” Orophin advised coldly.

“What would you want of him since I will not allow the taking of his life” Elrond stated just as coldly.

“What is a wizard without his magic?” Once again Rumil had shocked Elrond.

“And you have the talent to core this child like an apple” Elrond snapped.

“No but I know a wizard who can” his eyes rested on Gandalf but before he could reply Snape jumped into action.

“Absolutely not what you are asking is barbaric it would be better to kill him outright” he spat in Rumil’s direction.

“That’s fine with me lets go with tradition and burn him at the stake” Rumil agreed pleasantly.

“Draco Malfoy is not to blame for your brother’s unfortunate death” Snape’s icy persona was back.

“And yet he owes us a blood debt and your world still holds these rights to be lawful” Rumil bit back.

“The Malfoy’s are a rich and powerful family there must be something else you can ask for” Snape was feeling desperate.

“We do not need riches or power in your world wizard all we are asking for is justice” Orophin returned haughtily.

“There maybe away to satisfy all” Gandalf spoke calmly.

The attention of the whole room focused on him with varying degrees of suspicion and hope “Have him bond to an elf and give that elf the power to control when and how he uses his magic.”

In the silence Glorfindel offered “I would be willing to bond with Draco if all agreed this is the way foreword.”

“A slave to your lusts as usual” Rumil taunted.

Glorfindel let the insult pass him by and said “Surely anything is better than death or mutilation.”

“We will vote on Gandalf’ suggestion” Elrond decreed.

Harry, Snape, Legolas and Thranduil agreed without reserve. Rumil and Orophin only agreed because it was the best outcome they could really expect.

“I will inform the Ministry Of Magic and Draco will be held in custody until all the arrangements are made” Snape left the room quickly.

The rest followed at a more leisurely pace Harry headed in the same direction as Snape. Legolas went to company him but his father called him back.

“Let them talk my son” Thranduil’s tone was understanding but firm.

Snape was not surprised to find Harry right behind him, though he didn’t stop until he was back in his study with the door closed behind them.

“What do you want now my first born son by any chance” Snape growled.

“I will watch out for Draco whenever I can” Harry found himself promising.

“See that you do” then grudging Snape added “Thank you.”

“Could I take my OWL’s early” Harry requested not very hopefully.

“Why not I suspect that Draco will be making the same request when he finds out about his future” Snape looked tired “go back to your mate or study whichever you prefer I will let you know the date for your exams later.

Harry returned to his rooms where he found Legolas and a meal waiting for him. The atmosphere was uneasy as they sat down, Legolas didn’t feel hungry but to please his mate he tried to eat.

“Do you want to talk about him?” Harry asked when the silence became more than he could bear.

“You didn’t see Haldir at his best and probably would have liked him even less if you had” Legolas took a large mouthful of wine.

“He was irritating from the little I saw of him” Harry responded slowly.

“Just one of his many charms” Legolas grinned a little wildly “I was an elfling when I first met him, all hair and eyes, a refugee from Mirkwood.”

Harry poured Legolas more of the ruby red wine and motioned for him to continue.

“He was already a guardian of Golden Wood prideful, haughty but kind and generous to a frightened child longing to go home” Legolas sipped his newly filled glass “the spiders had just appeared in Mirkwood and Ada wanted me safe while he sorted things out.”

For a few moments it was silent again then Harry asked another question “Was that compromise really the best hope for Draco?”

“I believe so Glorfindel is one of the best elves I know, Draco will be safe with him” Legolas allowed himself a smile.

“Even though he was involved with Lucius” Harry wanted to know.

“Fin is a chameleon he shapes himself to his partners needs, Draco’s needs will not be the same as his fathers” Legolas said with certainty.

“A full bond?” Harry asked.

“Yes only without the love though even that may grow in time” Legolas emptied his glass and Harry filled it again.

“It doesn’t sound too bad” Harry hoped Draco would feel the same way.

With difficulty Harry put the unconscious Legolas to bed his mate was restless even in his reverie.

“Do you think that was wise?” Reagan asked.

“Probably not but he needs to rest” Harry replied quietly.

Reagan frowned “He will not get over Haldir’s death quickly.”

“Did you meet Haldir?” Harry asked curiously.

“Briefly he spent six months visiting Legolas and my parents before journeying to Grey Havens. I thought him quite the dashing warrior elf” Reagan smiled at the memory while she watched Harry sit on the edge of the bed.

“I am so angry with Haldir for dying and I didn’t even like him” Harry reached inside his shirt revealing the Evening Star “heal and protect my love.”

Harry placed the necklace around his mate’s neck; he took Legolas in his arms and held him close to his heart. Reagan choose not to comment but continued to watch over them as both struggled with there demons.

Legolas woke feeling peaceful as he moved he felt the Evening Star against his skin; he looked down at it in open surprise.

“Harry felt your need was greater than his” Reagan’s voice was loud in the quiet room “he also slipped a sleeping potion into your wine last night.”

“Where is the light of my life?” His words were slightly sarcastic.

“Attending his classes where else should he be?” Reagan smiled at the grumpy looking elf.

Legolas groaned and rolled from the bed thinking maybe he should have a few words with Harry about removing Reagan’s portrait from there bedroom. With a lack of enthusiasm he got ready for work.

Draco couldn’t believe his ears “No, no I’ve only ever been with one man and that was enough for me” he protested violently.

“Would you rather be burnt at the stake?” Snape asked his panicking student.

“I haven’t done anything to warrant this” Draco yelled.

“This is serious you stupid boy, those owed a blood debt have the right to ask for anything up to and including death” Snape yelled back.

“Will I never be free of the past” Draco asked in a subdued voice.

“Look at it as a new beginning” Snape advised.

“Slavery is an end not a beginning” Draco replied sullenly.

“Use your head boy make the elf fall for you” Snape coldly told Draco.

“There is no way out so deal with it, that’s your saying” Draco snapped.

“Correct the Ministry Of Magic have already accepted on your behalf” Snape refused to show any sympathy he believed at this moment it was the last thing Draco needed.

Later that day Draco sullenly handed over his wand to Snape, soon the others would join them in the Room Of Requirement. He threw himself into a fire side chair staring hard at the dancing flames. Only looking up when Snape held out a small bottle to him he snatched it angrily.

“Drink all of it” Snape ordered without pity and watched to make sure he did.

Spitefully Draco threw the empty bottle into the flames “Pimp” he growled.

Snape grabbed him by the neck his eyes flashing “Its time to grow up Draco harsh words aren’t going to help you now.”

Stepping back he released the youth “Try to be a man instead of a spoilt brat.”

“Here, here” a cool voice agreed with Snape.

Both wizards turned to see Glorfindel walk into the room followed by Thranduil and Elrond, they all looked serious and calm.

“Rumil and Orophin will be here shortly” Elrond informed Snape.

Draco didn’t care if they never turned up; he looked again into the flames. The elves made themselves comfortable while shooting concerned glances at the youth. Only Snape remained standing clearly wishing he was elsewhere.

When the two brothers arrived the tension in the room went up and Draco felt himself begin to shake. He refused to look at the elves sitting around the table and only moved when Snape demanded he join them. He was cold without the heat of the fire and just wanted to wake from the nightmare his life had become.

In a daze he watched Glorfindel drink from a bottle that Snape gave him, flinched to see his wand placed into the elf’s hand and his fingers curl around it.

“Your voice is the only instrument you need to stop him using any and all magic” Snape’s own voice seemed so far away to Draco’s ears.

“Draco?” Glorfindel tried to get the youths attention.

Though it was Snape’s harsh voice that pulled him from his dream world “Answer him boy.”

Draco rasped out “Yes.”

Glorfindel held out his wand to him and he grasped it with desperation “Cast a spell” he ordered quietly.

Draco looked at Snape who nodded “Glaci…”

“No” Glorfindel said clearly.

Draco screamed dropping his wand as if it burnt him; he landed on the floor whimpering as slowly the pain receded.

“Are you satisfied is it enough?” Hissed Snape looking at the two brothers.

“It will do” Rumil replied coolly.

Snape left the room and Draco to his fate.


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