Chapter 1
Harry lay on his back in the basement that he had been in since he came back to the Dursley's. The war had ended he had won but as soon as he had he thought he would be free but no they had kicked him out of the wizarding world and left him with his uncle. His uncle had beaten him every night and had thrown him in the basement he now used as a dungeon. A tear escaped his eye as he thought about the battle in the department of mysteries where the end started, his godfather and his mate had gone through the vale of death and in doing so he had lost the only two people who loved him he had left. Then at the Battle of Hogwarts Dumbledore had revealed that he was alive and well, and after he had killed Voldemort, he had been hit with a stunner to the back. When he had woke he was in the basement of the Dursley's and Dumbledore had told him that he was warded in and his magic was also damped while inside of them to the point it could not be used.
After that Dumbledore had come every few days to tell him things and to taut him. A few days after his exile to Durskaban as he now called this place ad begun Dumbledore had come and told him that the only people who had truly been his friends had all been convicted of crimes they had not committed and where thrown through the vale as well at Dumbledore's behest. At that moment, Harry knew he would die never truly knowing love. It seemed that tonight would be his last night of hell before he rejoined those he had lost on the next great adventure.
Tonight his uncle had been vicious and Harry was sure he would not last like this much longer. "I wish I had someone who loved me, somewhere I could be happy. I guess I will die never knowing love." Harry thought to himself as another tear slid down his cut cheek.
Just then a light appeared in his vision and a beautiful lady with pointed ears stepped out and kneeled beside him. "Who are you?" Harry rasped as his throat was dry and sore from all the screaming he done earlier.
"I'm your mother little one. Your real mother, I am here thanks to the Valar to answer your call. I was killed when you were an infant I had you in my arms. Your father is still alive though. The man named Dumbledore was messing with portals, took you from my arms after I was dead, and brought you to this world. He left you with the Potter's then he decided you would be the answer to his problems so he made the prophecy. Your elfin Heritage saved you that night not Lilly Potter's sacrifice. I am here to offer you a chance to go home to your father. You will have about five more years of a child hood. A chance to get to know your father who was devastated when I was killed, he thinks you are dead to but he will recognize you on sight. If you choose to go home I will go to him after this and tell him to expect your coming. But you only get this one chance to go home, so choose carefully. So do you want to stay here or go home to your father?"
Harry did not even need to think about it "I want to go home. But what did you and my father name me and what is his name?"
His mother smiled "Your name is Altire, and your father's name is Legolas. I want you to relax and close your eyes, you will feel a tingling sensation as you go through the portal but when you get there, most of your injuries will be healed but some we will not be able to heal all the way as they are to sever but we will do our best. Your true appearance will be restored. While this is happening I will go to your father you'll see him soon my little one. Know I love you and will always watch over you even if you can't see me." She kissed his forehead the whispered "Close your eyes little one." Harry looked at his mother one last time and smiled then closed his eyes and as soon as he did he felt that tingling sensation that his mom told him about. Then he fell into a deep sleep.