Professor Legolas
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-Fourth Age to Modern times and beyond › Crossovers
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
41
Views:
9,468
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 THIRTY FIVE
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.
Heidi191976 - Hope you enjoy the next chapter and thanks for commenting.
Redguardian - Sorry no sign of any spanking at the moment.
CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE
Harry’s grip on Celeborn’s wrist was painfully tight though you wouldn’t have known it from his face or posture. He knew the Veela was making a statement to all who were in the room. He had been though the same sort of thing with Galadriel so long ago.
Thranduil and Elrond reacted as if nothing unusual was going on, masks firmly in place good manners to the rescue. Celeborn felt sick and longed for the reception to be over but no such luck was coming his way.
Elrond was with Reagan over the other side of the room, Legolas and Glorfindel were in a quiet corner talking. Tomorrow they would all be on there way to Tol Eressea and Galadriel would finally be laid to rest. It would be over then and Celeborn didn’t know what to feel, do or say.
“Another half hour and we will leave them to there gossip” Harry told him quietly.
“Will you eat something” he continued “they will think I am staving you at this rate.”
Harry led them over to the tables weighed down with food he made up a plate for his bond mate “Take it or I’ll hand feed you in front everyone” he threatened.
With a look of distaste Celeborn took the plate but didn’t touch the food on it.
“Stubborn bastard” Harry said under his breath “don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
He picked up a pastry from the plate and held it to Celeborn lips “Eat” it was an order that everyone in the room heard clearly.
Celeborn parted his lips and obeyed chewing the food as if was sawdust in his mouth. He continued to eat under Harry’s watchful eye ignoring the rest of the people in the room with practised ease.
He placed the empty plate back on the table and Harry took his wrist again “Can we go now?” He asked tiredly.
“Sure come on Cinders” Harry gave a sharp tug to his wrist and they began to walk towards the door.
Once through it Celeborn tried to pull his wrist free unsuccessfully “Let go” he didn’t like the weakness in his voice.
“No” said Harry and continued walking forcing Celeborn to stumble after him.
He didn’t stop until they were outside and in the gardens which surrounded Thranduil’s palace, only then did he release Celeborn’s wrist.
“The night skies here are always so beautiful you have none of the light pollution we have” Harry said into the silence.
“You’re piss poor at reaching out its just as well all your relationships have fallen into your lap” Celeborn told him bitterly.
“Pot kettle black” Harry responded.
“I didn’t fall I was pushed” Celeborn sat on a bench and studied the sky.
“Shall I be blunt then you don’t have to face tomorrow alone if you don’t want me by your side there is always Legolas or Glorfindel. “
“After that display in there” Celeborn asked a lingering touch of bitterness still in his tone.
“I don’t give a flying fuck what they think in there” Harry responded tightly.
“Funny enough I already know that” Celeborn snapped back.
“The point is neither should you” Harry urged him “don’t be such a victim Celeborn it doesn’t suit you.”
“Declares the Veela that wants my surrender” he stood up and offered his wrist to Harry and they made there way back into the palace.
The beach was crowded any noise was low and subdued; smoke drifted on the breeze and the rank smell of burning flesh hung in the air. Celeborn stood by himself eyes fixed on the pyre, behind him stood the nobles of Valinor. Not forgetting Harry, Legolas and Glorfindel, further back were the common people of Valinor. They all watched both him and the fire burning brightly.
Glorfindel came to his side but the power of speech seemed to have deserted him. It was left to Celeborn to break the silence he didn’t look at him or show any signs of wanting him there.
“I’m frightened that I may never forgive her” he said steadily.
“For dying?” Glorfindel asked.
“For everything” Celeborn whispered.
“Weren’t you ever happy at all?” Glorfindel had a hollow feeling in his stomach.
“The birth of my daughter brought me great joy and happiness and the grand children that followed” Celeborn sighed.
Silence returned and neither of them were willing to break it again. A hand touched Glorfindel’s shoulder he looked around and found Reagan standing next to him. She jerked her head in Harry’s direction, taking the hint he left the two of them together and returned to his bondmates.
Reagan took hold of Celeborn’s hand; he jumped at the small contact and turned to look at her. His eyes warmed ever so slightly and he returned his gaze to the pyre.
“Come away Cele” she begged softly.
“Its tradition” he replied voice little above a whisper.
“Bugger tradition you’ve done all that they can expect from you this day” he let her lead him from the pyre and towards the great and good of Valinor.
She paused to look at Harry as if daring him to stop them. He only removed his amulet from around his neck and threw it at her. She caught it cleanly and put it around her own throat.
“Look after him” was all Harry said and she briefly nodded in answer.
With Celeborn’s departure from Tol Eressea an air of hostility became apparent Harry felt it keenly his nerves on edge his Veela restless and urging him to action. Either side of him his bondmates cast worried glances at both him and the crowd.
//Calm down Harry// Legolas ordered soothingly.
//I warned him and now….// Harry scanned the crowd //this place isn’t safe for any of us.//
The crowd began to surge forward and voices rose louder until one stood out from the rest “Kin killer!”
A rock was thrown and it struck Glorfindel on the temple he collapsed blood running down his face. Harry screamed his change sudden and violent all feathers and fury he turned on the crowd, beating his wings and breathing fire. Panic ran through the mass of people as they tried to get away.
Legolas jumped in front of Harry bringing him to a halt //You’ll have to go through me to reach them// he sent forcefully through there bond.
With a sweep of his wing Harry sent Legolas tumbling behind him and into safety. He surged through the crowd scattering elves before him bent on revenge.
No one noticed the flash of white light or the elf fighting to reach the enraged Veela all too busy trying to save there own lives to care.
//Stop it stop it// Celeborn screamed through the bond //please not again.//
Harry swung towards his newest bondmate and went very still. Celeborn collapsed onto his knees in front of him and looked up at the Veela, who regarded him with a critical eye.
//Please// Celeborn touched the Veela’s face its soft feathers under his fingers.
A sound of concern rumbled from its chest and it gently butted his hand with its beck.
//Thank you// Celeborn stroked the Veela’s cheek tenderly //You were right we should never have come.//
The change was painfully slow; Legolas and Glorfindel stood in the background and watched as Celeborn continued to gentle Harry into a state where he was able to come back to them. By the time he was lying trembling on the sand the beach was almost empty but for the four of them.
“What are you doing here?” Was the first thing Harry said on recovering.
“I heard my masters voice” Celeborn said peaceably “your fear and rage almost knocked me off my feet.”
“So you raced to my side all protective like” Harry sat up digging his fingers into the sand.
“I thought you might be trying to kill a beach full of elves” Celeborn climbed to his feet and offered a hand to pull Harry to his which was accepted.
“I should have made you stay you were right about them not being any danger to you” Harry dusted himself down “did I kill anyone?”
Celeborn glanced at both Legolas and Glorfindel “Do you think they would be so calm if you had?”
“You scorched some and others may have broken bones” Legolas confirmed “though most I think just suffered wounds to there dignity.”
“Let us leave this place I will return this evening to scatter her ashes” Celeborn suggested suddenly feeling very tired.
By mutual consent they left Tol Eressea and returned to the palace.
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.
Heidi191976 - Hope you enjoy the next chapter and thanks for commenting.
Redguardian - Sorry no sign of any spanking at the moment.
CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE
Harry’s grip on Celeborn’s wrist was painfully tight though you wouldn’t have known it from his face or posture. He knew the Veela was making a statement to all who were in the room. He had been though the same sort of thing with Galadriel so long ago.
Thranduil and Elrond reacted as if nothing unusual was going on, masks firmly in place good manners to the rescue. Celeborn felt sick and longed for the reception to be over but no such luck was coming his way.
Elrond was with Reagan over the other side of the room, Legolas and Glorfindel were in a quiet corner talking. Tomorrow they would all be on there way to Tol Eressea and Galadriel would finally be laid to rest. It would be over then and Celeborn didn’t know what to feel, do or say.
“Another half hour and we will leave them to there gossip” Harry told him quietly.
“Will you eat something” he continued “they will think I am staving you at this rate.”
Harry led them over to the tables weighed down with food he made up a plate for his bond mate “Take it or I’ll hand feed you in front everyone” he threatened.
With a look of distaste Celeborn took the plate but didn’t touch the food on it.
“Stubborn bastard” Harry said under his breath “don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
He picked up a pastry from the plate and held it to Celeborn lips “Eat” it was an order that everyone in the room heard clearly.
Celeborn parted his lips and obeyed chewing the food as if was sawdust in his mouth. He continued to eat under Harry’s watchful eye ignoring the rest of the people in the room with practised ease.
He placed the empty plate back on the table and Harry took his wrist again “Can we go now?” He asked tiredly.
“Sure come on Cinders” Harry gave a sharp tug to his wrist and they began to walk towards the door.
Once through it Celeborn tried to pull his wrist free unsuccessfully “Let go” he didn’t like the weakness in his voice.
“No” said Harry and continued walking forcing Celeborn to stumble after him.
He didn’t stop until they were outside and in the gardens which surrounded Thranduil’s palace, only then did he release Celeborn’s wrist.
“The night skies here are always so beautiful you have none of the light pollution we have” Harry said into the silence.
“You’re piss poor at reaching out its just as well all your relationships have fallen into your lap” Celeborn told him bitterly.
“Pot kettle black” Harry responded.
“I didn’t fall I was pushed” Celeborn sat on a bench and studied the sky.
“Shall I be blunt then you don’t have to face tomorrow alone if you don’t want me by your side there is always Legolas or Glorfindel. “
“After that display in there” Celeborn asked a lingering touch of bitterness still in his tone.
“I don’t give a flying fuck what they think in there” Harry responded tightly.
“Funny enough I already know that” Celeborn snapped back.
“The point is neither should you” Harry urged him “don’t be such a victim Celeborn it doesn’t suit you.”
“Declares the Veela that wants my surrender” he stood up and offered his wrist to Harry and they made there way back into the palace.
The beach was crowded any noise was low and subdued; smoke drifted on the breeze and the rank smell of burning flesh hung in the air. Celeborn stood by himself eyes fixed on the pyre, behind him stood the nobles of Valinor. Not forgetting Harry, Legolas and Glorfindel, further back were the common people of Valinor. They all watched both him and the fire burning brightly.
Glorfindel came to his side but the power of speech seemed to have deserted him. It was left to Celeborn to break the silence he didn’t look at him or show any signs of wanting him there.
“I’m frightened that I may never forgive her” he said steadily.
“For dying?” Glorfindel asked.
“For everything” Celeborn whispered.
“Weren’t you ever happy at all?” Glorfindel had a hollow feeling in his stomach.
“The birth of my daughter brought me great joy and happiness and the grand children that followed” Celeborn sighed.
Silence returned and neither of them were willing to break it again. A hand touched Glorfindel’s shoulder he looked around and found Reagan standing next to him. She jerked her head in Harry’s direction, taking the hint he left the two of them together and returned to his bondmates.
Reagan took hold of Celeborn’s hand; he jumped at the small contact and turned to look at her. His eyes warmed ever so slightly and he returned his gaze to the pyre.
“Come away Cele” she begged softly.
“Its tradition” he replied voice little above a whisper.
“Bugger tradition you’ve done all that they can expect from you this day” he let her lead him from the pyre and towards the great and good of Valinor.
She paused to look at Harry as if daring him to stop them. He only removed his amulet from around his neck and threw it at her. She caught it cleanly and put it around her own throat.
“Look after him” was all Harry said and she briefly nodded in answer.
With Celeborn’s departure from Tol Eressea an air of hostility became apparent Harry felt it keenly his nerves on edge his Veela restless and urging him to action. Either side of him his bondmates cast worried glances at both him and the crowd.
//Calm down Harry// Legolas ordered soothingly.
//I warned him and now….// Harry scanned the crowd //this place isn’t safe for any of us.//
The crowd began to surge forward and voices rose louder until one stood out from the rest “Kin killer!”
A rock was thrown and it struck Glorfindel on the temple he collapsed blood running down his face. Harry screamed his change sudden and violent all feathers and fury he turned on the crowd, beating his wings and breathing fire. Panic ran through the mass of people as they tried to get away.
Legolas jumped in front of Harry bringing him to a halt //You’ll have to go through me to reach them// he sent forcefully through there bond.
With a sweep of his wing Harry sent Legolas tumbling behind him and into safety. He surged through the crowd scattering elves before him bent on revenge.
No one noticed the flash of white light or the elf fighting to reach the enraged Veela all too busy trying to save there own lives to care.
//Stop it stop it// Celeborn screamed through the bond //please not again.//
Harry swung towards his newest bondmate and went very still. Celeborn collapsed onto his knees in front of him and looked up at the Veela, who regarded him with a critical eye.
//Please// Celeborn touched the Veela’s face its soft feathers under his fingers.
A sound of concern rumbled from its chest and it gently butted his hand with its beck.
//Thank you// Celeborn stroked the Veela’s cheek tenderly //You were right we should never have come.//
The change was painfully slow; Legolas and Glorfindel stood in the background and watched as Celeborn continued to gentle Harry into a state where he was able to come back to them. By the time he was lying trembling on the sand the beach was almost empty but for the four of them.
“What are you doing here?” Was the first thing Harry said on recovering.
“I heard my masters voice” Celeborn said peaceably “your fear and rage almost knocked me off my feet.”
“So you raced to my side all protective like” Harry sat up digging his fingers into the sand.
“I thought you might be trying to kill a beach full of elves” Celeborn climbed to his feet and offered a hand to pull Harry to his which was accepted.
“I should have made you stay you were right about them not being any danger to you” Harry dusted himself down “did I kill anyone?”
Celeborn glanced at both Legolas and Glorfindel “Do you think they would be so calm if you had?”
“You scorched some and others may have broken bones” Legolas confirmed “though most I think just suffered wounds to there dignity.”
“Let us leave this place I will return this evening to scatter her ashes” Celeborn suggested suddenly feeling very tired.
By mutual consent they left Tol Eressea and returned to the palace.