This is a Harry Potter/ Lord of the Rings crossover. Characters you know are not mine. They belong to talented writers like J.K. Rowling and J.R.R.Tolkein. Right now, Fayieria, Prince Narrist, Prince Caviler, Princess Reihorn, Elfangranger, and Rowenranger belong to me. Thanks for reading!

A/N- This chapter may be confusing at first but it gets a lot of information out that the rest of the story will flow from.

Book 1- Heirs to the Throne

Chapter 1- The Beginning

"My love has come back and we shall be wed," mused a white clad Arwin. Her long black hair was done in several long braids. A small silver crown held her wisp of a veil to her head. As was customary, a rose belt was around her tiny waist. The whole area was decorated with roses of differing hues. They were a wedding gift from her father. This was to be the last time they saw eachother before the clan left Middle Earth to go to Uonder Earth so that they could retain their magical powers and immortality. Two from her clan decided that they were going to start a new life on Terra Earth. That ment they were giving up part of their immortally and most of their powers to do so. However, they were going to be guardians to the Terra Earth portal to Middle Earth. What Arwin was looking forward to came that night.

The passion is what she would remember. They stayed in bed for over a week, longer if Arwin did not tell Aragorn the good news that she was with child. She sent for the only person she knew was a midwife for elven children, Fayieria. Fayieria was a half- elven mage who knew the ups and downs of elven and half-elven births. She was trained at Hogwarts and learned how to be a midwife from her dying human mother. Their first meeting a few weeks later came with a shock.

"My dear, did you know that you are going to be having Triplets?" (Fayieria)

"I somewhat expected. Lately, I have been eating anything I can get my hands on."

"This is not going to be an easy birth. With multiple births in elven women, the children may not all come out the first time. I have heard of cases where the children are born years apart. With how they're situated, though, all three will be out the same year. If you need me for anything, send up a red flare and I'll be here in a milasec."

With that Fayieria left for others parts of the woods. She regretted not telling Arwin all she knew. One of her mother's powers was what a person on Terra Earth would call a seer. She knew what was going to happen during the birth of the children. The first 2 would be normal, seeing as they were boys and magic fields can hold the boy's newborn powers. The last- born would be different though. It was a little girl. Female elven newborns have a tendency to jump up and down the charts for magic purity and power. There would be no way to adjust the field to prevent an overflow of her power to non-eleven people. The death of the king would come to pass before he knew the sight of his daughter.

Months went by until March. A red flare was sent up in the middle of the Ploythu celebration. The birth came quickly and before anyone knew it, Prince Narrist was born. He had his father's face and his mom's ears and eyes. Much rejoicing waved though the kingdom as they awaited the arrival of the other royal heirs. They wanted to know which child was to be the next king.

Everything was back to normal until the end of July. Red flares came again and once again, a fast and painless birth produced a healthy baby boy. He was named prince Caviler. This time, Aragorn did not wait to name his heir. True, Narrist was older but Caviler seamed to bring a peace with him that a real king needs to have no matter the situation. So Caviler was name successor to the throne if he passes the Uonder Earth trials. With that the people bowed before the infant that could be king.

September came and magic was flying everywhere. This birth was the most painful a woman ever had to stand. Aragorn was away when news came to him that Arwin was having problems with the third child. Aragorn rushed from the battlefield to be with his beloved. Just as he entered the birthing room, a great light from between Arwin's legs hit him in the chest and he fell to the ground just as his daughter came into this world. She was named Reihorn after the elven goddess of death and rebirth. Arwin was inconsolable the days after Reihorn's birth. With the death of her only love she did not know what to do. If she went back to her clan, she would have to leave her children behind since they were not pure blood elves. If she stayed here to be with her children, her loss would always be in the eyes of HIS people and the pain would be too much. She decided to leave the children and go to Uonder Earth and be with her father.

"Are you sure you want me to do this? Once it is done, I can not bring them back here for 17 Terra Earth years."

"Yes, I am sure. I wish them to take after you. Your compassion and love has made me see that it would be best for everyone to forget them for now. They can live normal lives on Terra Earth that I cannot right now provide. I only ask that Reihorn be placed with the Granger family of Londontownship. They are the elven guardians to the portal of Terra and Middle Earth and trusted friends. They will treat her with the respect and honor that she justly needs."

"I will do the best I can. I have a contact on Terra Earth that will help me place the children. I must go now though or the portal will shut. An evil wizard from Terra Earth has been close to finding the portal the past few weeks and they are closing it temporarily from midnight tonight until whenever this wizard is found and dealt with."

With that, Arwin said goodbye to her children and left for Uonder Earth. Fayieria rushed to the portal and made it just in time to hand the children off to her good friend and mentor. With the time cut short, she quickly explained the situation and left just as the portal closed.

"What a set of remarkable children," mused Dumbledore as he gathered the baskets so that he could drop the children off to their homes.