Professor Legolas
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-Fourth Age to Modern times and beyond › Crossovers
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
41
Views:
9,469
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 SIX
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 - Thanks for the support its much appreciated.
CHAPTER THIRTY SIX
Rumil found Celeborn walking in the dense forest surrounding Thranduil’s palace “How fairs my Lord?” He began uncertainly.
Dull eyes studied him “As well as you are I expect” was the reply he received and he was asked in return “does the Captain treat you well?”
“He is a blessing in disguise” Rumil walked by his Lord’s side “Harry is worried about you.”
“I’m made of porcelain and might shatter at any moment” Celeborn’s tone was sardonic “what he forgets is I’ve been through this all before” his lips quirked a small humourless smile.
“Thank you” Rumil said on a rush of breath.
“Whatever for” Celeborn asked in surprise.
“I’m still alive and find I wish to remain that way and you made that possible my Lord” Rumil blushed.
“Then I am happy for you” Celeborn reply sincerely.
“My Lord there is a number of your people including myself that wish to return to the Forbidden Forest we seek your permission and approval” Rumil waited expectantly.
“Are there many of you? Celeborn asked.
“Just under one hundred” Rumil shifted slightly “we would not have you be totally alone my Lord” he waited once more.
“You have both my permission and approval” Celeborn half smiled “and thank you Rumil.”
“Your private life has become a circus” Elrond announced frowning.
“Multi bonds aren’t common now it’s true but if anyone can cope with one its Harry” Thranduil told his mate.
“Two rape bonds it’s unheard of” Elrond couldn’t let the subject go.
“I didn’t rape Celeborn” Harry burst out furiously.
“I do not believe Celeborn consented with his past history” Elrond snapped.
“Never the less I didn’t rape him nor did my bondmates” Harry’s temper was rising.
“How else could it have been done?” Elrond demanded hotly.
“This is none of our business” Thranduil looked darkly at Harry “until it becomes our business.”
Harry took a moment to stop the laughter that was building up inside him and then spoke “I have a gift for you both or rather Celeborn does.”
“Really” Elrond scowled.
“At his request I’ve reconsidered my decision on moving Riddle Manor to Valinor” Harry told them “I’m going to find another way to solve my problem.”
The portrait was perfect in its stillness, Reagan studied it closely. She had been a different person back then happy, content, in love with Jacob. She missed being loved, liked being needed, she enjoyed his Veela’s possessiveness. It made her feel safe, protected and loved beyond reason.
She turned away from the painting and discovered Celeborn was also in the gallery and he was staring at her. With slow deliberate steps he walked towards her all the while she didn’t move or speak.
“You looked so lost” his words danced around her.
“Only in memories” Reagan responded lightly.
“Even now you miss him” Celeborn stated a little enviously.
“He was the sun in my sky” she didn’t flinch as Celeborn’s fingers brushed her cheek gently tilting her face towards his.
He kissed her with love and tenderness; he kissed her even though he knew it was wrong. This was Arwen’s daughter his great grand daughter and he wasn’t free. He knew better but he felt so alive kissing Reagan she gave him life and belonged in his arms like on one else ever had. Her sweet scented body pressed so close to his own made him dizzy with longing.
Her small hands pushed against his chest and he regretfully allowed her to step away from him “not yet” she promised.
Reagan took a breath and asked “How much do you actually know about Veela’s?”
“As much as you I suspect” Celeborn replied dryly.
“I doubt that” Reagan smiled tiredly “You, me and Legolas have been or are a Veela’s primary bondmate. The one they can’t do without the one who’s death would kill them.”
“Your point?” Celeborn asked.
“When I first became Jacob’s bondmate I read every book and document I could find on Veela’s. Did you know that all other bondmates taken after the primary are classed as consorts for a reason. The Veela can let them go and break the bond without fear of dying, as long as he has his primary he is safe the primary is thee bondmate.”
“Has a Veela ever to your knowledge released a consort” Celeborn asked hesitantly.
“According to public records there have been eleven cases over a five hundred year period and they weren’t released as such but passed on to another bond” Reagan paused to allow Celeborn time to think.
“If Legolas died would Glorfindel and I be able to save Harry?” He asked.
It wasn’t the question she had expected “I don’t think so.”
“Yet he and Legolas can keep both Glorfindel and I from fading until we are well enough to live for ourselves” Celeborn whispered.
“It is the way of the Veela to live for there primary though there consorts are vastly important to them as well just…” she ran out of words.
“Does Harry know about this?” Celeborn asked.
“I don’t know but I don’t think so” Reagan replied quietly.
“And you have told me all this why?” Celeborn probed cautiously.
“Knowledge is power” she didn’t quite meet his eyes.
Celeborn gazed at the portrait as Reagan left the gallery; she had given him a lot to think about. His emotions strongly urged him to bury his grief in her and take whatever she might offer him. But sense and logic begged him to be cautious the situation had danger written all over it. While Harry might be happy to get rid of him his Veela was different matter altogether.
Despite there bird like appearance Veela’s were very much cat like in there attitude if you ran they gave chase. Harry might not want him but Celeborn was his and that’s what matters to a Veela.
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 - Thanks for the support its much appreciated.
CHAPTER THIRTY SIX
Rumil found Celeborn walking in the dense forest surrounding Thranduil’s palace “How fairs my Lord?” He began uncertainly.
Dull eyes studied him “As well as you are I expect” was the reply he received and he was asked in return “does the Captain treat you well?”
“He is a blessing in disguise” Rumil walked by his Lord’s side “Harry is worried about you.”
“I’m made of porcelain and might shatter at any moment” Celeborn’s tone was sardonic “what he forgets is I’ve been through this all before” his lips quirked a small humourless smile.
“Thank you” Rumil said on a rush of breath.
“Whatever for” Celeborn asked in surprise.
“I’m still alive and find I wish to remain that way and you made that possible my Lord” Rumil blushed.
“Then I am happy for you” Celeborn reply sincerely.
“My Lord there is a number of your people including myself that wish to return to the Forbidden Forest we seek your permission and approval” Rumil waited expectantly.
“Are there many of you? Celeborn asked.
“Just under one hundred” Rumil shifted slightly “we would not have you be totally alone my Lord” he waited once more.
“You have both my permission and approval” Celeborn half smiled “and thank you Rumil.”
“Your private life has become a circus” Elrond announced frowning.
“Multi bonds aren’t common now it’s true but if anyone can cope with one its Harry” Thranduil told his mate.
“Two rape bonds it’s unheard of” Elrond couldn’t let the subject go.
“I didn’t rape Celeborn” Harry burst out furiously.
“I do not believe Celeborn consented with his past history” Elrond snapped.
“Never the less I didn’t rape him nor did my bondmates” Harry’s temper was rising.
“How else could it have been done?” Elrond demanded hotly.
“This is none of our business” Thranduil looked darkly at Harry “until it becomes our business.”
Harry took a moment to stop the laughter that was building up inside him and then spoke “I have a gift for you both or rather Celeborn does.”
“Really” Elrond scowled.
“At his request I’ve reconsidered my decision on moving Riddle Manor to Valinor” Harry told them “I’m going to find another way to solve my problem.”
The portrait was perfect in its stillness, Reagan studied it closely. She had been a different person back then happy, content, in love with Jacob. She missed being loved, liked being needed, she enjoyed his Veela’s possessiveness. It made her feel safe, protected and loved beyond reason.
She turned away from the painting and discovered Celeborn was also in the gallery and he was staring at her. With slow deliberate steps he walked towards her all the while she didn’t move or speak.
“You looked so lost” his words danced around her.
“Only in memories” Reagan responded lightly.
“Even now you miss him” Celeborn stated a little enviously.
“He was the sun in my sky” she didn’t flinch as Celeborn’s fingers brushed her cheek gently tilting her face towards his.
He kissed her with love and tenderness; he kissed her even though he knew it was wrong. This was Arwen’s daughter his great grand daughter and he wasn’t free. He knew better but he felt so alive kissing Reagan she gave him life and belonged in his arms like on one else ever had. Her sweet scented body pressed so close to his own made him dizzy with longing.
Her small hands pushed against his chest and he regretfully allowed her to step away from him “not yet” she promised.
Reagan took a breath and asked “How much do you actually know about Veela’s?”
“As much as you I suspect” Celeborn replied dryly.
“I doubt that” Reagan smiled tiredly “You, me and Legolas have been or are a Veela’s primary bondmate. The one they can’t do without the one who’s death would kill them.”
“Your point?” Celeborn asked.
“When I first became Jacob’s bondmate I read every book and document I could find on Veela’s. Did you know that all other bondmates taken after the primary are classed as consorts for a reason. The Veela can let them go and break the bond without fear of dying, as long as he has his primary he is safe the primary is thee bondmate.”
“Has a Veela ever to your knowledge released a consort” Celeborn asked hesitantly.
“According to public records there have been eleven cases over a five hundred year period and they weren’t released as such but passed on to another bond” Reagan paused to allow Celeborn time to think.
“If Legolas died would Glorfindel and I be able to save Harry?” He asked.
It wasn’t the question she had expected “I don’t think so.”
“Yet he and Legolas can keep both Glorfindel and I from fading until we are well enough to live for ourselves” Celeborn whispered.
“It is the way of the Veela to live for there primary though there consorts are vastly important to them as well just…” she ran out of words.
“Does Harry know about this?” Celeborn asked.
“I don’t know but I don’t think so” Reagan replied quietly.
“And you have told me all this why?” Celeborn probed cautiously.
“Knowledge is power” she didn’t quite meet his eyes.
Celeborn gazed at the portrait as Reagan left the gallery; she had given him a lot to think about. His emotions strongly urged him to bury his grief in her and take whatever she might offer him. But sense and logic begged him to be cautious the situation had danger written all over it. While Harry might be happy to get rid of him his Veela was different matter altogether.
Despite there bird like appearance Veela’s were very much cat like in there attitude if you ran they gave chase. Harry might not want him but Celeborn was his and that’s what matters to a Veela.