Professor Legolas
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-Fourth Age to Modern times and beyond › Crossovers
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
41
Views:
9,434
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 THREE
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 THREE
Years of abuse had taken there toll on Harry, he wasn’t overly tall and he was very slight in stature. There was an air of vulnerability about him which was very misleading. Certain sections of the wizarding world revered him while others saw him as a challenge. Someone to bring down and in doing so boost there own standing.
Harry had very few friends and top of that short list were Hermione and Neville. The defection of Ron ad Ginny to the Dark Lord had come as a great shock at the time. There subsequent deaths made Harry feel he had let them down in some way.
Most of the time he couldn’t bear to look Mr and Mrs Weasley in the eye. There sadness was so apparent and genuine.
It was pressure from Hermione that made Harry return for his final year at Hogwarts. At nineteen years old and after all he had been through, his instinctive response was to disappear from the wizarding world. Only Hermione convinced him that it would be a good idea to take his NEWTS first. So indirectly it was her advice that lead to him meeting Legolas.
“Why so glum Potter” Draco grinned nastily as he sat next to Harry “sad to be parted from your boyfriend?”
“Fuck off Draco” Harry replied pleasantly.
“Not very polite Potter” the blond toned down his grin to a smile.
The Malfoy’s had joined the light side shortly after the death of Dumbledore. Now an uneasy truce had developed between them and Harry.
Professor Dimwater called the class to order and began the lesson. Not that there was much he could teach these seventh years about the Dark Arts. Harry and Draco prepared to be bored.
During the evening while Harry was busy with his home work Legolas stood in the grassed court yard taking in the chilled night air. He was alone in the moon light, his hand slipped into his shirt and he took out an amulet. It was attached to a chain he wore around his neck.
Legolas brought the amulet to his lips and kissed it. The air began to shimmer directly in front of him. Watching from the shadows was Lucius Malfoy his eyes glinted with interest. The shimmer became a blinding white light and Legolas walked into it.
The stark whiteness lasted a mere thirty seconds after the professor disappeared into it. A moment after that Lucius carried on into Hogwarts and his appointment to see Snape.
“On time as ever Lucius, fire whiskey?” Snape looked at his sometimes friend.
“So Potter is a Veela” Lucius said with an undertone of amusement.
“Draco told you” Snape quirked his lips “that boy is a gossip.”
Lucius conceded that “Caught himself the pretty professor.”
Snape gave him a knowing look “Surely not as pretty as you?”
Lucius grinned “Seen the zoo keeper do any magic yet?”
“Professor Legolas is a valued member of my staff” Snape stated.
“You haven’t, odd that no one seems to know anything about him. Where did he get his teaching qualifications?” Lucius smirked.
“Would you believe I can’t remember” Snape replied faking sincerity.
“Not in the least” Lucius came up with the real thing.
“Pity” this time Snape smirked.
“You know what or who the lovely professor is, don’t you Severus?” Lucius spelt out quietly.
“He’s an elf” Snape’s tone was casual.
“Now Severus it’s not nice to tease” Lucius plainly didn’t believe a word.
“Suit yourself; let’s get on with going over the minutes of the last school governors meeting.” The topic was closed and they began to work.
“He’s mortal!” Thranduil almost bellowed.
“I know that Ada but for his kind he is long lived and his elfin blood however diluted will be enhanced by our bond.” Legolas argued back just as loudly.
“You’re only doing this because of Aragorn” there was a total lack of forgiveness in Thranduil’s voice.
“Let it go Ada, Aragorn loved Arwen and that is an end to it” Legolas loathed this old argument being rehashed.
“He took advantage of you” Thranduil’s voice was quiet.
“Don’t forget I allowed him to” Legolas prayed his father would drop the subject but he was out of luck.
“Harry is not Aragorn” Thranduil stated flatly.
“No just the last living link to him, it is out of both of our hands anyway. Harry is Veela and I am his chosen.” Legolas waited.
Thranduil silently looked at his son then said “You’re going to be hurt in the long run you know this but now I understand you have no choice in the matter.”
“I don’t want a choice Ada please be happy for me” Legolas requested.
“If you are content then so am I” Thranduil smiled “When will I be meeting Harry?”
“Soon Ada very soon” Legolas smiled back in relief.
It was less than a week since Harry’s world had been turned upside down again. The recognition of his soon to be mate had heightened his senses to an almost painful degree. His awareness of Legolas was always in the background of everything he did.
He found himself monitoring the moods of his mate; luckily Legolas seem to be content and happy most of the time. Though he did suffer from mild irritation especially when teaching.
Legolas had also become sensitized to Harry’s well being. The kaleidoscope of feelings and emotions that ambushed him could be very disorientating, many so strong he would need to pause to contain them.
In the end Legolas concentrated on soothing emotions to try and steady Harry’s sometimes irrational feelings. One of them had to maintain control and that duty fell to him apparently.
Being Veela made Harry a protected magical creature with special rights. Causing harm to a Veela could result in jail time and enormous fines. In rare cases the wizard involved could even have his wand broken. All Veela were exempt from prosecution when protecting there mate from perceived harm.
A Veela’s health and happiness depended on its mate’s love and understanding. If a Veela lost its mate to betrayal or death it died a slow painful death that could take anything up to a year.
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 THREE
Years of abuse had taken there toll on Harry, he wasn’t overly tall and he was very slight in stature. There was an air of vulnerability about him which was very misleading. Certain sections of the wizarding world revered him while others saw him as a challenge. Someone to bring down and in doing so boost there own standing.
Harry had very few friends and top of that short list were Hermione and Neville. The defection of Ron ad Ginny to the Dark Lord had come as a great shock at the time. There subsequent deaths made Harry feel he had let them down in some way.
Most of the time he couldn’t bear to look Mr and Mrs Weasley in the eye. There sadness was so apparent and genuine.
It was pressure from Hermione that made Harry return for his final year at Hogwarts. At nineteen years old and after all he had been through, his instinctive response was to disappear from the wizarding world. Only Hermione convinced him that it would be a good idea to take his NEWTS first. So indirectly it was her advice that lead to him meeting Legolas.
“Why so glum Potter” Draco grinned nastily as he sat next to Harry “sad to be parted from your boyfriend?”
“Fuck off Draco” Harry replied pleasantly.
“Not very polite Potter” the blond toned down his grin to a smile.
The Malfoy’s had joined the light side shortly after the death of Dumbledore. Now an uneasy truce had developed between them and Harry.
Professor Dimwater called the class to order and began the lesson. Not that there was much he could teach these seventh years about the Dark Arts. Harry and Draco prepared to be bored.
During the evening while Harry was busy with his home work Legolas stood in the grassed court yard taking in the chilled night air. He was alone in the moon light, his hand slipped into his shirt and he took out an amulet. It was attached to a chain he wore around his neck.
Legolas brought the amulet to his lips and kissed it. The air began to shimmer directly in front of him. Watching from the shadows was Lucius Malfoy his eyes glinted with interest. The shimmer became a blinding white light and Legolas walked into it.
The stark whiteness lasted a mere thirty seconds after the professor disappeared into it. A moment after that Lucius carried on into Hogwarts and his appointment to see Snape.
“On time as ever Lucius, fire whiskey?” Snape looked at his sometimes friend.
“So Potter is a Veela” Lucius said with an undertone of amusement.
“Draco told you” Snape quirked his lips “that boy is a gossip.”
Lucius conceded that “Caught himself the pretty professor.”
Snape gave him a knowing look “Surely not as pretty as you?”
Lucius grinned “Seen the zoo keeper do any magic yet?”
“Professor Legolas is a valued member of my staff” Snape stated.
“You haven’t, odd that no one seems to know anything about him. Where did he get his teaching qualifications?” Lucius smirked.
“Would you believe I can’t remember” Snape replied faking sincerity.
“Not in the least” Lucius came up with the real thing.
“Pity” this time Snape smirked.
“You know what or who the lovely professor is, don’t you Severus?” Lucius spelt out quietly.
“He’s an elf” Snape’s tone was casual.
“Now Severus it’s not nice to tease” Lucius plainly didn’t believe a word.
“Suit yourself; let’s get on with going over the minutes of the last school governors meeting.” The topic was closed and they began to work.
“He’s mortal!” Thranduil almost bellowed.
“I know that Ada but for his kind he is long lived and his elfin blood however diluted will be enhanced by our bond.” Legolas argued back just as loudly.
“You’re only doing this because of Aragorn” there was a total lack of forgiveness in Thranduil’s voice.
“Let it go Ada, Aragorn loved Arwen and that is an end to it” Legolas loathed this old argument being rehashed.
“He took advantage of you” Thranduil’s voice was quiet.
“Don’t forget I allowed him to” Legolas prayed his father would drop the subject but he was out of luck.
“Harry is not Aragorn” Thranduil stated flatly.
“No just the last living link to him, it is out of both of our hands anyway. Harry is Veela and I am his chosen.” Legolas waited.
Thranduil silently looked at his son then said “You’re going to be hurt in the long run you know this but now I understand you have no choice in the matter.”
“I don’t want a choice Ada please be happy for me” Legolas requested.
“If you are content then so am I” Thranduil smiled “When will I be meeting Harry?”
“Soon Ada very soon” Legolas smiled back in relief.
It was less than a week since Harry’s world had been turned upside down again. The recognition of his soon to be mate had heightened his senses to an almost painful degree. His awareness of Legolas was always in the background of everything he did.
He found himself monitoring the moods of his mate; luckily Legolas seem to be content and happy most of the time. Though he did suffer from mild irritation especially when teaching.
Legolas had also become sensitized to Harry’s well being. The kaleidoscope of feelings and emotions that ambushed him could be very disorientating, many so strong he would need to pause to contain them.
In the end Legolas concentrated on soothing emotions to try and steady Harry’s sometimes irrational feelings. One of them had to maintain control and that duty fell to him apparently.
Being Veela made Harry a protected magical creature with special rights. Causing harm to a Veela could result in jail time and enormous fines. In rare cases the wizard involved could even have his wand broken. All Veela were exempt from prosecution when protecting there mate from perceived harm.
A Veela’s health and happiness depended on its mate’s love and understanding. If a Veela lost its mate to betrayal or death it died a slow painful death that could take anything up to a year.