Disclaimer- I own my o/c. She is technically not me, I really do own her.
That's all I own. No other characters, places or items. This world belongs
to J.K. Rawlings, Except the names and references owned by J.R.R. Tolkien.
I don't own him either.
A little on life-
I sit on my bed and look out the window. Not the same surroundings from the last two months. Legolas was a city within a still living tree. If you looked out the windows you would see a forest as feral as a lioness. As tame as a kitten. The city of my home was one of severe contradiction. Only one thing has yet to be contradicted about it. It is beautiful.
Not like this. These trees are probably no older than a few hundred years. The oldest probably near seven hundred. I guess some may see it as beautiful. It's definitely spacious.
Oh, Time for me to go eat.
P.O.V. Change
She went and sat at the slytherin table, looking rather sullen. She had rather few friends, the two she was most near had graduated before break. She sat and glanced around the room, looking quite bored, and only looked better than grim when she noticed the food had appeared. As usual, Her vegetarian lifestyle lead her past the eggs and meats to retrieve two slices of toast and another apple. Maybe elves didn't need protein. She nibbled her toast down, Devoured the apple quickly and grabbed a banana and an orange. She devoured these just as quickly, and stuck a piece of the orange rind on her tongue. She sucked on it for a moment before pulling it from between her tongue and lip and drank from her canteen before drinking from her pumpkin juice.
The liquid from her canteen was an elvin potion made to heighten awareness, and sharpen senses. It was made entirely from tree bark, water and a clear quartz crystal. The tree bark could only be found by the best experts, and had to be prepared in an extremely precise manner. The water flowed from a specific river near her home and was magically filtered, and the crystal was to extract any negative effects into itself. An interesting potion to say the least. Professor Snape had tried many times to reproduce it, and had failed. It was costly, but her family had more money than they knew what to do with, seeing as though till recently, she had offered her services as a high priestess to Legolas.
Many of the people had refused not to pay for the services. Though it was customary for her not to take payment, the many people told her to take it as an offering, to buy herself potions, clothing and anything she may want or need to make herself feel at best. This seven years was paid in three marriages, three Acquaintance Processions, (A baby's passage to this world) and about three Thanking the Spirit ceremonies. (Thanking the spirits of the forest for their protection after taking wood or food) This was done in one day.
Now she was beginning to regret her actions. She had pleaded her parents to send her here. To let her learn of the outside world. It had taken her about two years to talk her parents into it, and about ten seconds to talk the headmaster into it. She felt it important to attend this specific school, and at six years old, her determination was eventually considered the gods' will.
She jumped from her table and glided towards the door. she turned after feeling she was being watched. Professor Snape had an odd look on his face. She gave him a smile to show all was well, but it didn't help. She finally found a gryffendor boy and Malfoy staring at her. She smiled at them both and turned to return to her quarters.
"Harry! Did you see that? An elf! She's beautiful!"
"Ron, I'm not even as bad as you! What, was she veela as well?"
"Boys."
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A little on life-
I sit on my bed and look out the window. Not the same surroundings from the last two months. Legolas was a city within a still living tree. If you looked out the windows you would see a forest as feral as a lioness. As tame as a kitten. The city of my home was one of severe contradiction. Only one thing has yet to be contradicted about it. It is beautiful.
Not like this. These trees are probably no older than a few hundred years. The oldest probably near seven hundred. I guess some may see it as beautiful. It's definitely spacious.
Oh, Time for me to go eat.
P.O.V. Change
She went and sat at the slytherin table, looking rather sullen. She had rather few friends, the two she was most near had graduated before break. She sat and glanced around the room, looking quite bored, and only looked better than grim when she noticed the food had appeared. As usual, Her vegetarian lifestyle lead her past the eggs and meats to retrieve two slices of toast and another apple. Maybe elves didn't need protein. She nibbled her toast down, Devoured the apple quickly and grabbed a banana and an orange. She devoured these just as quickly, and stuck a piece of the orange rind on her tongue. She sucked on it for a moment before pulling it from between her tongue and lip and drank from her canteen before drinking from her pumpkin juice.
The liquid from her canteen was an elvin potion made to heighten awareness, and sharpen senses. It was made entirely from tree bark, water and a clear quartz crystal. The tree bark could only be found by the best experts, and had to be prepared in an extremely precise manner. The water flowed from a specific river near her home and was magically filtered, and the crystal was to extract any negative effects into itself. An interesting potion to say the least. Professor Snape had tried many times to reproduce it, and had failed. It was costly, but her family had more money than they knew what to do with, seeing as though till recently, she had offered her services as a high priestess to Legolas.
Many of the people had refused not to pay for the services. Though it was customary for her not to take payment, the many people told her to take it as an offering, to buy herself potions, clothing and anything she may want or need to make herself feel at best. This seven years was paid in three marriages, three Acquaintance Processions, (A baby's passage to this world) and about three Thanking the Spirit ceremonies. (Thanking the spirits of the forest for their protection after taking wood or food) This was done in one day.
Now she was beginning to regret her actions. She had pleaded her parents to send her here. To let her learn of the outside world. It had taken her about two years to talk her parents into it, and about ten seconds to talk the headmaster into it. She felt it important to attend this specific school, and at six years old, her determination was eventually considered the gods' will.
She jumped from her table and glided towards the door. she turned after feeling she was being watched. Professor Snape had an odd look on his face. She gave him a smile to show all was well, but it didn't help. She finally found a gryffendor boy and Malfoy staring at her. She smiled at them both and turned to return to her quarters.
"Harry! Did you see that? An elf! She's beautiful!"
"Ron, I'm not even as bad as you! What, was she veela as well?"
"Boys."
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Thank you for reading! Please review!