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. I do not own “Glad To Be Gay” by Tom Robinson.

Heidi191976 - Thanks for the continued support it means a lot.

Redguardian - It’s not very likely that Harry will be spanked any time soon as his Veela blood makes him more of a dom than a sub.


CHAPTER THIRTY THREE

Harry and his bond mates found Celeborn collapsed on the floor next to his bed. Quickly and efficiently Harry picked him up and placed him back on it, half out of his mind with pain and loss Celeborn struggled feebly as he was stripped of his night gown. Harry knocked his hands aside as he continued to protest at his handling.

His face serious he sat on the bed and reached out to stroke the Celeborn’s cock. At first Harry was a little timid but gathered confidence as it hardened in his hand. Celeborn didn’t make a sound only his breath quickened and when he came it was with a gasp. His eyes opened briefly Harry flinched at the emotion in them and looked away.

“Why are you doing this?” Legolas demanded.

“I’m just keeping a promise” Harry replied looking back at Celeborn.

“I’m not going to rape him” Glorfindel snarled faced with the reality of what Harry was planning to do.

“Nobody asked you to” Harry shot back.

“But there is no other way” Legolas said.

“Bonding for males entails complete exchange of seed where does it say sex has to be involved” Harry asked.

“And you’ve only just thought of this now?” Legolas asked dryly.

Harry leant over Celeborn and lapped at the cum glistening on his stomach. Within seconds Glorfindel and Legolas were helping him to lick the elf clean. The job done Harry unzipped his jeans and pulled out his already half hard cock he was weeping pre cum.

Harry gathered the droplets on his fingers and brought them to Celeborn’s mouth. He felt relieved when Celeborn weakly sucked them clean.

“What are you waiting for I know you are not unmoved” Harry withdrew his fingers from Celeborn’s mouth.

“There is something vaguely obscene about this” Glorfindel unfastened his leggings slowly.

“But not as obscene as fully fledged rape” Harry challenged.

Both his bondmates repeated what Harry had done very self consciously. When the exchange of seed was completed Harry searched the bond and sighed when he found Celeborn there.

He turned away from the bed “Fin you come with me, Legolas look after Celeborn” he called up a curtain and he and Glorfindel passed through it.

Legolas removed his tunic and sat on the bed to take off his boots.

“You don’t have to” Celeborn’s voice was soft and lacked emotion.

“Shut up” Legolas said lightly and wriggled his freed toes.

He stood up and unlaced his leggings “For what its worth I’m sorry.”

“For Galadriel or the binding” Celeborn asked with little curiouosity.

“Both” Legolas put his leggings with his tunic.

“Why did you do it then?” Celeborn said.

“You didn’t deserve to die” for Legolas it was simple as that.

He climbed onto the bed and pulled the sheets over them both “May I?” He requested.

“You may” Celeborn’s lips twitched as he was embraced.

“Didn’t love her didn’t even try” he murmured against the shoulder his head rested on.

The words disturbed Legolas even though most who knew the couple had felt the lack of something between them, even so they had seemed content together.

“You should rest” Legolas advised.

“You realize this was all planned, that’s Veela’s for you” Celeborn began to drift into reverie.

“Fuck” Legolas tightened his hold on Celeborn.

“Indeed” he whispered before allowing himself to rest.

“Details Harry” Glorfindel demanded looking down on Galadriel’s beautiful corpse.

She had been removed to one of there spare bedrooms and the door was closed behind them.

“She offered herself as an elfin sacrifice her life for Reagan’s it was quite touching really” Harry replied with a straight face “so do you bury or burn?”

Glorfindel looked at Harry with dislike “Respect costs nothing” he looked back at her “how could she do it how could she bear to leave him?”

“She was stronger than I will ever be” Harry smiled sadly “she believed Celeborn when he said he didn’t love her so maybe that is why she could commit this type of suicide.”

“Suicide?” Glorfindel felt sick.

“Maybe she saw it as giving Celeborn his freedom as well as saving Reagan” Harry told him.

“But that sort of freedom would only kill him” Glorfindel burst out.

“I didn’t say she was in a logical frame of mind and anyway she made me promise to save Celeborn if the unthinkable happened” Harry didn’t have long to wait for a reaction.

“She was mad, sweet Lady she had it all planned” Glorfindel was brought to a stop.

“I don’t think she was mad just tired, sick of fighting and very unhappy. Celeborn’s love wasn’t there to anchor her and what he could give her just wasn’t enough anymore.”

“You sound sorry for her” Glorfindel stated.

“I feel pity for her” Harry retorted “from the start Legolas loved me and you grew to love me. If both of you just tolerated me or felt a vague fondness it would kill me.”

“Celeborn doesn’t like you” Glorfindel watched Harry carefully.

“I don’t like him and I’m willing to bet he has no intention of trying to love me” Harry frowned.

“She must have had a vision” Glorfindel stated trying to change the subject.

“A vision?” Harry looked shocked.

“You didn’t know” Harry shook his head “she was gifted with the sight.”

Harry laughed out loud a twisted grin on his face “What a Lady” he exclaimed.

When he got himself back under control Harry continued “I want you to do something for me” he looked intently at Glorfindel “Elrond and Thranduil need to be told.”

Glorfindel’s feelings didn’t show on his face “Wouldn’t that be better coming from you?”

Harry opted for the truth “I can’t face them just yet.”

“Fine I’ll do it” Glorfindel turned and walked away from Harry.

Left alone with Galadriel he closed his eyes and breathed in deeply. He wondered idly if elves bodies rotted like human ones or if they remain perfectly preserved in death as in life. Harry ran from the room his feet taking him to the kitchens where he searched through cupboards, shelves and draws.

Not noticing when a house elf appeared “Can Gullie be helping Harry Potter” the small creature asked curiously.

“Fire Whiskey” Harry hissed “I know it’s used in some of the sauces.”

Gullie provided him with a tumbler of the alcohol and left him to his thoughts. His drink finished Harry stumbled to his feet and began the long trek back to his rooms. A familiar figure came into view and he grinned widely.

“Harry is that you” Hermione asked “I thought you were past sneaking out after curfew.”

“Wanted something to help me sleep” Harry replied a little slurred “I’m going to need a bigger bed” he giggled a touch hysterically.

Hermione became concerned and a little afraid for her friend “What’s happened?”

“I’ve inherited Celeborn” Harry wiped his eyes “I know I’ve always wanted a family but this is getting ridiculous” he grinned “I’ve a family I can fuck.”

“Just how much have you had to drink?” She asked.

“One glass I swear” Harry giggled.

“I believe you though thousands wouldn’t” Hermione put an arm around Harry “come on lets get you back to your rooms” and they began walking.

“Sing if you’re glad to be gay, sing if you’re happy that way” Harry sang off key and tiredly as they stumbled along.

Hermione rolled her eyes but said nothing which didn’t matter as Harry was willing to fill in the silence “Herm you know you’re my bestest friend in the whole wide world and I love you” he told her earnestly.

“I love you as well Harry” Hermione smiled.

“Only wanted her dead when I lost my temper or when she attacked my bondmates” Harry muttered “didn’t think it would really happen I wouldn’t have made the promise otherwise.”

“What promise” Hermione asked.

“To take Celeborn into my bond” he said as if he were talking to a simpleton “still it’s done now for better or worse.”

“Galadriel’s really dead” Hermione wanted to be sure.

“As the Dodo but more attractive” Harry almost tripped.

“How did it happen?” She shouldered more of Harry’s weight.

“She sacrificed herself so that Reagan could be healed and given a second chance at life” they were through the portrait and into the large living area.

Hermione pushed Harry into a chair and disappeared he was shivering when she returned with a blanket. Which she wrapped around him securely but his shaking didn’t stop.

“You think he’s pretty don’t you” he asked her.

“Who?” Hermione said distractedly.

“Celeborn my spanking brand new responsibility” Harry told her.

“He’s okay I suppose” she touched his forehead.

“Very moody quite magnificent if you like that sort of thing and don’t knee him in the balls to often” Harry giggled.

“Gullie” Hermione called out.

The house elf appeared quickly “Hermione madam what can Gullie be doing for you?”

“Could you please bring us some hot sweet milky tea” she smiled as he disappeared.

“I’d rather have another Fire Whiskey” Harry complained his shivers increasing.

“Your pale, exhausted and I’m willing to bet you have sickly headache, you are going into shock so be quiet and drink your tea when it arrives” Hermione cast a warming spell on him.

Harry sighed as the heat soaked through his body and when Gullie delivered the tea he obediently picked his cup at sipped at the hot brew.

“Her elves are going to hate me now aren’t they” Harry paused “they better not try to hurt Legolas or Fin.”

“Your bondmates can look after themselves let them worry about you for a change” Hermione told him sternly.

“My total is up to four now” seeing confusion on Hermione’s face he explained “Haldir, Thule, Orophin and now Galadriel all dead because there paths crossed with mine.”

“Bollocks” Hermione’s hand went to her mouth “I mean rubbish” she finished lamely.

“You said a naughty word” Harry said in a sing song voice.

“Why are you still here Harry” Hermione asked ignoring his response.

Harry looked puzzled “These are my rooms.”

“No I mean Hogwarts” Hermione continued “Legolas no longer teaches and you’re not continuing with your education. You have other properties you don’t need to stay here.”

“Hogwarts is the only home I’ve ever had” he then added “I feel safe here” a dry laugh fought free from his throat.

“Home isn’t a place its people Harry you don’t have to stay here” Hermoine sipped her tea; she was content to let him sit and think in the peace and quiet.

Glorfindel was drained when he returned to there rooms. Telling Elrond and Thranduil hadn’t been pleasant in fact it had been down right horrendous. It was there quietness that struck him most the chilled look in Thranduil’s eyes and Elrond’s heavy handed politeness.

Glorfindel couldn’t put a name to what he was feeling apart from numb. Galadriel had always been there love her or loathe her and at times she had been an almighty pain in the arse. But to lose her was to lose a part of the past and life was a little less bright for it.

He eyed Harry and Hermione who were sleeping peacefully in front of the dying fire. He wondered at the innocent look on Harry’s features.

“How did it go?” Harry stretched and looked over at Glorfindel.

“As you would expect” Glorfindel replied tiredly.

“That badly” Harry pushed the blanket aside and stood up.

“Yes that badly” Glorfindel returned sharply.

“You told them about Celeborn” Harry rubbed the back of his neck.

Glorfindel nodded “Elrond will be in later this morning to talk to you and Thranduil wants to see Celeborn.”

“Not a chance” seeing Glorfindel’s expression he hurried on “yes I’ll see Elrond but no one speaks to Celeborn until I do.”

“Then you better hurry” Glorfindel advised.

“Damn you’re right” Harry scowled.

Hermoine woke to the smell of freshly brewed coffee sitting opposite her was a beautiful young woman who smiled gently at her startled expression.

“You must be Reagan” she said uncertainly.

“That’s right” she poured a cup of coffee and handed to Hermione “Harry and Glorfindel are at Malfoy Manor apparently we are moving in later today.”

“Harry told me about Galadriel I’m sorry” Hermione felt uneasy.

“I didn’t know her but thank you” she sipped her tea “I suppose I must try to honour her gift if only for Celeborn’s sake.”

Hermione bit her lip “How is Celeborn?”

“I don’t know I haven’t seen him yet I believe Legolas is looking after him at the moment” she put her cup down “I must seem very cold to you.”

“You’ve been through a lot” Hermione said carefully.

“You’re very sweet and I’m glad Harry has you for a friend and confident” Reagan smiled sadly.

There was shimmer in the air and a pure white light appeared in a matter of moments Legolas and Celeborn were in the room with them. Reagan wished at that moment that Legolas wasn’t there, that Hermione was rushing to a lesson. But in the end she approached Celeborn and took hold of both his hands.

“I’m sorry” she said.

“None of this is your fault Rea” Celeborn pulled her into his arms embracing her warmly “Galadriel has always been a law unto herself.”

“It’s good to see you Cele even during this tragedy” Reagan guided him to a seat and sat next to him.

“And you my sweet girl” Celeborn smiled tiredly.

“Harry didn’t hurt you” at his look she added “physically.”

“No he was considerate as the situation allowed” Celeborn reassured her.

“Good” Reagan leant forward and brushed her lips against his and Celeborn shuddered collapsing against her tears running down his face.

“I’m sorry so very sorry” she whispered holding him close.

Legolas and Hermione left the room quietly letting Celeborn have some privacy in his grief.

Elrond stared blindly at the body his disbelief a bitter painful thing to witness.

“Will you take her back to Valinor” Harry asked.

“I don’t understand” it was as if Elrond hadn’t heard a word.

“She needs to be laid to rest and the rites of your religion performed” Harry continued.

“Celeborn should take care of this” Elrond’s words failed him.

“He will not be attending nor Legolas or Glorfindel” there was no emotion in Harry’s voice “I believe none of us would be safe in Valinor.”

“Where is Celeborn?” Elrond thought to ask.

Harry responded “Will you take care of her?”

Elrond nodded “Your promise was to save Celeborn” it wasn’t a question.

“I thought I would never have to act on it” Harry spoke plainly.

Elrond looked at Harry “Not even a Maiar should play God” he left the room without another word.

It was seconds later that an idea struck Elrond and he smiled if Celeborn wasn’t going to attend Galadriel’s last rites. Then maybe he could convince Reagan to represent him instead and once she was in Valinor he could persuade her to stay. With this plan in mind he went to find her.