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 : I do not own Lord Of The Rings or Harry Potter and I do not make any money from these writings.


CHAPTER NINETEEN

Snape took one look at Harry and swore loudly, Elrond glared at him but refrained from commenting. Sensing the change in atmosphere Harry opened his eyes and groaned.

“Why did you wait till morning to inform me of this?” Snape demanded while removing a bottle from the bag he’d brought with him, he lifted Harry’s head and aided him to swallow its content.

Ignoring the question Elrond asked “What did you give him?”

“I’m a potions master so what do you think?” Snape said sharply.

Elrond ground his teeth “What sort of potion?”

“That was a painkiller, this one will heal internal bruising” he eased the liquid down Harry’s throat.

“That’s disgusting” Harry complained.

“Good” Snape opened another bottle and addressed Elrond “This will strenghten and repair bone damage now all you have to do is keep him in bed for twenty four hours. Though I imagine Legolas will have more success in that than you.”

Harry rasped “Git, your bedside manner needs a hell of a lot more work.”

“Squib” Snape’s smile was sour.

Harry flinched as a pain that nothing to do with his injuries flashed through him “Direct hit.”

“I must ask you to refrain from upsetting my patient” Elrond demanded coolly.

“Then I will leave him to your tender mercies” without another word Snape left the room.

“Whats he still doing here?” Harry asked tiredly.

“Arranging cultural exchanges” Elrond informed him dryly.

Harry made a rude noise “Where is Glorfindel?”

“I believe Legolas locked him in a broom cupboard” Elrond replied blandly.

“You’re kidding, right?” Harry asked in disbelief.

“Your pardon” Elrond looked confused.

“Joking” clarified Harry.

“No Legolas was very adamant about it” Elrond straightened Harry’s pillows.

“I would like to see him” Harry moved carefully trying not to put pressure on his healing injuries.

“Just Legolas?” Elrond enquired.

“Glorfindel as well we still need to talk” Harry seemed a little stronger.

Glorfindel sat curled into a dark corner of the cupboard, the left side of his face still bruised. He knew it must be morning as he could hear bird song. The door of his small prison swung open catching him by surprise. Legolas glared down at him then pulled him roughly to his feet. Docilely Glorfindel allowed himself to be lead to the healing rooms.

Harry spoke without preamble as they entered his room “Loathe us all you like but understand the violence ends here. Ground rules you both will sleep with me at night and be there in the morning when I wake, we present a united front in public no matter what is going on in private.” Harry paused “You both belong to me and I will not tolerate any betrayal of the bond” he slumped a little and his eyes drifted shut.

Legolas and Glorfindel looked at each other than back at Harry who was sleeping.

“Harry is right the friction must stop, he has enough to deal with, without the added stress of worrying about his bondmates” Legolas took a breath “I know you hate us but surely you don’t want us dead.”

“I don’t hate you true I don’t like you much at the moment but I don’t hate either of you” Glorfindel scowled.

“Dislike I can live with” Legolas commented.

Glorfindel studied Harry’s sleeping form “Do you think he will be taking us back to his world soon?”

“Yes he is young and the quiet of Valinor is not quite to his taste yet” Legolas smiled.

“He’ll be a target for every vainglory seeker and evil minded person who discovers his magic is gone” Glorfindel said firmly.

“Then we must make sure he is well protected as he would surely protect us if the situation arose.” Declared Legolas.

As they left the room Glorfindel asked a touch sarcastically “Are you going to put me back in my cupboard now?”

“No you’re coming with me” Legolas retorted leading him back to the room they shared with Harry, he locked the door behind them causing Glorfindel to raise an eyebrow.

“Undress” Legolas ordered.

Glorfindel simply crossed his arms and looked at Legolas. His bondmate walked up to him and grabbed the collar of his tunic ripping it apart.

“Don’t make me ask again” there was no humour in the tone.

Legolas stepped away as Glorfindel began to obey him “Neither of us mean you any harm but we will not let you isolate yourself from the bond, that path will lead to madness.”

Naked Glorfindel sent a short pray to the Lady and waited. He felt vunnerable and a little short of breathe his body reacting to the desire that filtered through the bond. He groaned when Legolas kissed his lips setting his blood alight with passion, and a need that burnt all other logic and reason away.

Glorfindel thrust Legolas onto the bed tearing his tunic open, he kissed the pale hairless chest pausing to bite down hard breaking the skin, bruising the perfect body making it easier for him to take what he needed. He leant back and looked down at Legolas, and then with great deliberation he took hold of the front of his leggings and ripped them away.

Legolas cried out hoarsely his desire plain to see “I burn” he whispered frantically.

Legolas dragged him down for another kiss his nails cutting into the blondes back drawing blood. Muscular thighs cupped Glorfindel while strong arms wrapped around him, their bodies surged together, gliding and grinding but it was not enough.

Legolas realized through his haze of passion that Glorfindel was forcing his arms over his head he moaned desperately trying to get free but to no avail. So he dug his heels into the mattress and raised his hips invitingly it was an offer Glorfindel didn’t refuse. Legolas cried out wildly as he was breached wrapping his legs around his mate and urging him on.

Every sound, every movement Legolas made drove Glorfindel nearer to his completion. But it was his scream of release that finally pushed him into his own explosive climax. With the last of his strength Glorfindel rolled off Legolas and sighed.

Moments past and he said “When I first saw you in Rivendell I wondered if you could possibly taste as good as you looked.”

“As I remember it didn’t take you long to find out” Legolas said softly.

“We are back on track though that’s not to say there won’t be any bumps along the way” Glorfindel pulled Legolas into his arms and they settled down to get some rest.

Snape left Valinor without saying goodbye which didn’t surprise Harry at all. Time would never mellow that wizard and he found stability in the fact. His twenty four hours up Harry was happy to be free of Elrond’s watchful eye, he was now mostly pain free and very bored.

When Legolas and Glorfindel came to collect him, Harry looked at them and murmured “No need to ask what you two have been up too.”

Legolas flushed about the ears “Building bridges.”

“Laying the ground work anyway” Harry grinned “are the foundations in place?”

“Forgiven but not forgotten, we now go forward together” Glorfindel let go of the last of his anger and resentment.

“Good, tomorrow we return to my world there are things I need to do and people I need to see” Harry announced.

“Such as?” Glorfindel frowned.

“Such as my property portfolio at Gringotts Bank and friends at Hogwarts” Harry said in a reasonable tone.

“And I must put my resignation in at Hogwarts” Legolas added.

“You’re setting yourself up as a target” Glorfindel directed at Harry.

“I’ve been a target most of my life” Harry seemed unconcerned.

“But then you had powerful magic at your command” Glorfindel retorted.

A sharp cutting pain flashed through the bond and Harry stumbled “I’m still Veela the law will protect me from most of the mad men out there and if Galadriel causes trouble I’ll rip her bloody head off” on that positive note they entered there bed chamber.

“How did you survive even with magic?” Glorfindel was exasperated.

“Dumb luck most of the time” Harry replied with a sunny smile.

“That’ll be right” Glorfindel shook his head.

Harry removed his shirt and revealed his newly healed torso, Glorfindel and Legolas didn’t say a word. The strength of Harry’s possessiveness towards the two elves sang through the bond they shared.

“Time to kiss it better” Harry held out his hand to Glorfindel and he seized it in a strong grip.

Steadily Harry drew Glorfindel to him “All I want is all you can give.”

“Love may never grow” Glorfindel breathed.

“I already have love” Harry smiled at Legolas and irrationally Glorfindel felt jealous.

“Let us make the circle complete, you have taken Legolas, now give me what I need” Harry dropped Glorfindel’s hand.

In a swift motion Glorfindel picked Harry up and carried him over to the bed, placing him in the middle of it. Legolas had followed them and also sat on the bed.

“You are nothing but a boy and a demanding one at that.” Before Harry could respond Glorfindel was kissing him.

Legolas watched while Harry and Glorfindel continued kissing and did there best to rip each others clothes off. The feedback from the bond making him short of breath and his cock trapped painfully by his leggings.

Harry howled as Glorfindel entered him without mercy and grabbed handfuls of long blond hair forcing there mouths back together. He locked his legs around him urging the elf to ride him harder.

In a frenzy Legolas tore off his own clothes and crawled onto the bed in time to experience through their bond the shattering climax his mates had reached for and achieved. Still achingly hard Legolas pushed Glorfindel off Harry and placed himself between his mates trembling thighs.

With great gentleness he entered Harry thrusting slowly, only to lose control when a strong hand slapped his arse. One, two, three powerful thrusts later and he came with a hoarse cry.

Harry lay between them sleeping; Legolas and Glorfindel were content to watch over him in the peace and quiet.

Legolas looked Glorfindel in the eye “Ours.”

“Ours” Glorfindel agreed and threw an arm over Harry and pulled him close, Legolas cuddled up to them both.