Professor Legolas
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-Fourth Age to Modern times and beyond › Crossovers
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
41
Views:
9,441
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 NINE
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 NINE
Legolas lay unmoving on the bed his eyes wide open and staring into nothingness. Elrond could feel the desperation that engulfed his mate at the state of his son. Madam Pomfrey had explained about the Dreamstone Sickness and there was nothing in their world to equal it.
The only thing he could think of doing was to reach out to Legolas. The nurse disapproved but Thranduil agreed. He trusted Elrond and knew he would never purposely harm Legolas in anyway. Madam Pomfrey stood in the background glaring as Elrond sat on the edge of her patient’s bed.
He studied Legolas closely then gently but firmly placed his fingers on the unwrinkled forehead and closed his eyes in concentration.
//Legolas// Elrond spoke directly into the other elf’s mind.
//I am here// the response was weak but it was there.
//Listen elfling, we need to find Harry// Elrond was sent flying from the bed by a strong surge of emotion that burst from Legolas.
He quickly opened the connection again //You must allow me into your link with him or Dreamstone Sickness will kill you both// Elrond braced himself expecting another emotional out burst.
But instead Legolas told him in quiet desperation //I can’t contact him// it was a painful admission.
//Let me try elfling// Elrond carefully probed the bonding link but the firmer he pushed the more it resisted.
//There are other ways to find him//Elrond soothed Legolas while frowning.
//Harry has the Evening Star// Legolas managed before slipping back deeper into himself.
Elrond sat back. “The Evening Star is in Harry’s possession.” He looked at Thranduil.
“Can you track it?” his mate asked.
“I can certainly try,” Elrond responded.
Before leaving the room, Elrond smiled at Madam Pomfrey. “Thank you for your forbearance, Lady.” He kissed her hand, quite stunning the lady in question.
On the grounds of Hogwarts, they found waiting for them Hermione and a very uncomfortable looking Draco.
“We’re coming with you,” Hermione came straight to the point.
“Then let us hope there is somewhere to go” Elrond didn’t bother to argue with her.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath centring himself before calling out to the blessed jewel. The tug of its presence sang through his blood and bone.
“This way” Elrond was off and running the rest of them following close behind.
“What the devil is he up to” Draco hissed at Hermione.
“How would I know” she snaped back.
“A miracle something you admit to not knowing” he snarked at her.
Another few moments went by before he spoke again “Only the Forbidden Forest lies in this direction.”
“No forest is forbidden to elves” Thranduil rebuked him.
“There is a reason that forest is called forbidden, it’s dangerous in there” Draco’s tone was sharp.
“Feel free to leave no one will stop you” Thranduil’s distaste was very obvious.
They entered the dark menacing wood the elves leading the way, Draco hung behind but he was still there. Elrond came to a stop and concentrated deeply for a few seconds.
“The Evening Star calls me, it lies in deep places near to water and its cold so very cold” Elrond went purposely forward though slower this time.
“He’s lost it, completely lost it” Draco declared but everyone ignored him.
“Should we split up” Hermione asked.
“Are you mad” Draco gasped.
“What are you doing here?” Thranduil asked in disgust.
Draco fidgeted “Trying to help a friend” he muttered.
“Then cease whining” ordered Thranduil before answering Hermione’s question “No Elrond is our best hope of tracking down Harry.”
Slowly they made there way through the trees with many pauses for Elrond to centre himself and check there direction. During one of these pauses Draco began again.
“Not much of a blood hound is he?” He muttered to Hermione.
She was about to reply when something caught her attention. Draco was leaning against a cliff face and she couldn’t be sure but something didn’t seem quiet right about it. She walked up to the rock and began examining it closely.
“It ends here, the Evening Star goes no further” Elrond was frustrated.
“Maybe whoever has Harry apparated with him at this point” Draco offered in a bored tone.
Two shocked elves stared at Draco “If so it will be almost impossible to pick up the trail again” Thranduil violently kicked a small stone.
Elrond walked over to Hermione “What have you found?”
“I don’t really know, someone has taken the time to inlay some sort of lettering into the rock face” Hermione traced one and jumped it felt alive under her fingers.
It was pitch black and invisible hands were holding him down. He could hear water and the chilled air bit through his flesh reaching the very bones. Harry couldn’t sense Legolas there bond was blocked and silent. His panic magnified and he frantically faught against the pressure holding him down.
A strange heat began pulsing against his chest, it radiated outwards until his whole body was pleasantly warm. A beautiful voice touched his mind with kindness and care.
“May the love of the Valar sustain you Harry Potter.”
Harry felt himself sinking into unconsciousness until he was unaware of anything not even the darkness.
Elrond examined the rock a frown fixed on his face “This is not a language of your world” his tone was exasperated “it makes no sense just a jumble of random letters.”
“No look it’s a riddle” Thranduil pointed to the very top of the sheer rock face.
There was a single line of letters “It can’t be that one was old when Treebeard was a lad” Elrond grouched while staring upwards.
“When is a door not a door?” Thranduil grinned.
“When it’s ajar” Hermione answered breathlessly but nothing happened.
“That was a bit of an anticlimax” Draco voiced.
Elrond touched a letter and smiled “Its touch sensitive.”
His hands moved swiftly and the door opend with a painful groan.
Harry lay by a still pool of water, face up his eyes closed and breathing shallow. On each of his hands and on both of his eyelids there had been placed a Dreamstone. Hermione ran into the cavern kneeling by his side she shook him until all the stones were dislodged and nowhere near him.
She began to panic when Harry showed no signs of waking “We can’t be to late, fight it Harry I can’t lose you to.”
The other three watched as her tears began to fall, Draco reached her side first he calmly and carefully opened Harry’s mouth “That’s the problem” he declared.
Under Harry’s tongue lay a Dreamstone, Draco produced a large thick handkerchief and removed it.
Harry’s eyelids flickered “I’m going to kill him” he rasped.
“Is that all the thanks I get” Draco grinned madly.
“Bastard” Harry rolled onto his side with a groan as a wave of fear and concern hit him.
//Beloved, where are you?// Harry could feel the warmth of his mates love through there bond.
//The caves// Harry replied ignoring the people trying to get his attention //I’m going to kill Haldir// he was not joking.
Legolas paused for a few seconds then said//I will help you.//
//You can watch// someone was shaking Harry’s shoulder //come to me.//
//I’m already on my way, don’t start without me// Legolas broke the link.
“Harry, Harry” Hermione was getting shriller.
Harry sat up and stretched “Where is Haldir?”
“I believe he is in Hogsmeade” Elrond answered a nasty premonition flooding his senses “but surely he didn’t do this to you?”
“He wants my mate and has proved he will do anything to get him” Harry snapped.
“To be blunt Harry he has already had Legolas” Thranduil stated coolly.
Harry was on his feet “But not anymore your son is mine and I will not tolerate an out right attack on us” Harry’s anger made the air around him sing.
“Haldir knows little of this world’s magic we ourselves had never heard of Dreamstones before this incident” Elrond said evenly.
“Never the less it was Haldir who did this to me” Harry blazed “and he must pay.”
“And I support you, though it may break my heart” Legolas swallowed Harry in a desperate embrace.
//That was quick// Harry clung joyfully to his mate.
//I was motivated// Legolas replied and kissed Harry soundly.
Hermione blushed hotly not just because of the kiss; it was the fact that the only thing Legolas wore was a long grey cloak. As the professor moved glimpses of his beautiful body came into view. For the first time ever she envied Harry, for a few seconds anyway.
“Come on Madam Pomfrey will want to check you both over before you can go Haldir hunting” Hermione lead them all from the caves.
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 NINE
Legolas lay unmoving on the bed his eyes wide open and staring into nothingness. Elrond could feel the desperation that engulfed his mate at the state of his son. Madam Pomfrey had explained about the Dreamstone Sickness and there was nothing in their world to equal it.
The only thing he could think of doing was to reach out to Legolas. The nurse disapproved but Thranduil agreed. He trusted Elrond and knew he would never purposely harm Legolas in anyway. Madam Pomfrey stood in the background glaring as Elrond sat on the edge of her patient’s bed.
He studied Legolas closely then gently but firmly placed his fingers on the unwrinkled forehead and closed his eyes in concentration.
//Legolas// Elrond spoke directly into the other elf’s mind.
//I am here// the response was weak but it was there.
//Listen elfling, we need to find Harry// Elrond was sent flying from the bed by a strong surge of emotion that burst from Legolas.
He quickly opened the connection again //You must allow me into your link with him or Dreamstone Sickness will kill you both// Elrond braced himself expecting another emotional out burst.
But instead Legolas told him in quiet desperation //I can’t contact him// it was a painful admission.
//Let me try elfling// Elrond carefully probed the bonding link but the firmer he pushed the more it resisted.
//There are other ways to find him//Elrond soothed Legolas while frowning.
//Harry has the Evening Star// Legolas managed before slipping back deeper into himself.
Elrond sat back. “The Evening Star is in Harry’s possession.” He looked at Thranduil.
“Can you track it?” his mate asked.
“I can certainly try,” Elrond responded.
Before leaving the room, Elrond smiled at Madam Pomfrey. “Thank you for your forbearance, Lady.” He kissed her hand, quite stunning the lady in question.
On the grounds of Hogwarts, they found waiting for them Hermione and a very uncomfortable looking Draco.
“We’re coming with you,” Hermione came straight to the point.
“Then let us hope there is somewhere to go” Elrond didn’t bother to argue with her.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath centring himself before calling out to the blessed jewel. The tug of its presence sang through his blood and bone.
“This way” Elrond was off and running the rest of them following close behind.
“What the devil is he up to” Draco hissed at Hermione.
“How would I know” she snaped back.
“A miracle something you admit to not knowing” he snarked at her.
Another few moments went by before he spoke again “Only the Forbidden Forest lies in this direction.”
“No forest is forbidden to elves” Thranduil rebuked him.
“There is a reason that forest is called forbidden, it’s dangerous in there” Draco’s tone was sharp.
“Feel free to leave no one will stop you” Thranduil’s distaste was very obvious.
They entered the dark menacing wood the elves leading the way, Draco hung behind but he was still there. Elrond came to a stop and concentrated deeply for a few seconds.
“The Evening Star calls me, it lies in deep places near to water and its cold so very cold” Elrond went purposely forward though slower this time.
“He’s lost it, completely lost it” Draco declared but everyone ignored him.
“Should we split up” Hermione asked.
“Are you mad” Draco gasped.
“What are you doing here?” Thranduil asked in disgust.
Draco fidgeted “Trying to help a friend” he muttered.
“Then cease whining” ordered Thranduil before answering Hermione’s question “No Elrond is our best hope of tracking down Harry.”
Slowly they made there way through the trees with many pauses for Elrond to centre himself and check there direction. During one of these pauses Draco began again.
“Not much of a blood hound is he?” He muttered to Hermione.
She was about to reply when something caught her attention. Draco was leaning against a cliff face and she couldn’t be sure but something didn’t seem quiet right about it. She walked up to the rock and began examining it closely.
“It ends here, the Evening Star goes no further” Elrond was frustrated.
“Maybe whoever has Harry apparated with him at this point” Draco offered in a bored tone.
Two shocked elves stared at Draco “If so it will be almost impossible to pick up the trail again” Thranduil violently kicked a small stone.
Elrond walked over to Hermione “What have you found?”
“I don’t really know, someone has taken the time to inlay some sort of lettering into the rock face” Hermione traced one and jumped it felt alive under her fingers.
It was pitch black and invisible hands were holding him down. He could hear water and the chilled air bit through his flesh reaching the very bones. Harry couldn’t sense Legolas there bond was blocked and silent. His panic magnified and he frantically faught against the pressure holding him down.
A strange heat began pulsing against his chest, it radiated outwards until his whole body was pleasantly warm. A beautiful voice touched his mind with kindness and care.
“May the love of the Valar sustain you Harry Potter.”
Harry felt himself sinking into unconsciousness until he was unaware of anything not even the darkness.
Elrond examined the rock a frown fixed on his face “This is not a language of your world” his tone was exasperated “it makes no sense just a jumble of random letters.”
“No look it’s a riddle” Thranduil pointed to the very top of the sheer rock face.
There was a single line of letters “It can’t be that one was old when Treebeard was a lad” Elrond grouched while staring upwards.
“When is a door not a door?” Thranduil grinned.
“When it’s ajar” Hermione answered breathlessly but nothing happened.
“That was a bit of an anticlimax” Draco voiced.
Elrond touched a letter and smiled “Its touch sensitive.”
His hands moved swiftly and the door opend with a painful groan.
Harry lay by a still pool of water, face up his eyes closed and breathing shallow. On each of his hands and on both of his eyelids there had been placed a Dreamstone. Hermione ran into the cavern kneeling by his side she shook him until all the stones were dislodged and nowhere near him.
She began to panic when Harry showed no signs of waking “We can’t be to late, fight it Harry I can’t lose you to.”
The other three watched as her tears began to fall, Draco reached her side first he calmly and carefully opened Harry’s mouth “That’s the problem” he declared.
Under Harry’s tongue lay a Dreamstone, Draco produced a large thick handkerchief and removed it.
Harry’s eyelids flickered “I’m going to kill him” he rasped.
“Is that all the thanks I get” Draco grinned madly.
“Bastard” Harry rolled onto his side with a groan as a wave of fear and concern hit him.
//Beloved, where are you?// Harry could feel the warmth of his mates love through there bond.
//The caves// Harry replied ignoring the people trying to get his attention //I’m going to kill Haldir// he was not joking.
Legolas paused for a few seconds then said//I will help you.//
//You can watch// someone was shaking Harry’s shoulder //come to me.//
//I’m already on my way, don’t start without me// Legolas broke the link.
“Harry, Harry” Hermione was getting shriller.
Harry sat up and stretched “Where is Haldir?”
“I believe he is in Hogsmeade” Elrond answered a nasty premonition flooding his senses “but surely he didn’t do this to you?”
“He wants my mate and has proved he will do anything to get him” Harry snapped.
“To be blunt Harry he has already had Legolas” Thranduil stated coolly.
Harry was on his feet “But not anymore your son is mine and I will not tolerate an out right attack on us” Harry’s anger made the air around him sing.
“Haldir knows little of this world’s magic we ourselves had never heard of Dreamstones before this incident” Elrond said evenly.
“Never the less it was Haldir who did this to me” Harry blazed “and he must pay.”
“And I support you, though it may break my heart” Legolas swallowed Harry in a desperate embrace.
//That was quick// Harry clung joyfully to his mate.
//I was motivated// Legolas replied and kissed Harry soundly.
Hermione blushed hotly not just because of the kiss; it was the fact that the only thing Legolas wore was a long grey cloak. As the professor moved glimpses of his beautiful body came into view. For the first time ever she envied Harry, for a few seconds anyway.
“Come on Madam Pomfrey will want to check you both over before you can go Haldir hunting” Hermione lead them all from the caves.