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Yitkah sat in the chair across from Dumbledore, Snape at her left, Pomphrey bandaging her right hand and Draco stood behind her, his hands on her shoulders.
"They have attacked. Legolas has no survivors." Dumbledore jumped from his chair, a look of shock and disbelief crossed his face. Snape spoke next. "No survivors? Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure! My family has been murdered!" Draco's grip became firmer. "I'm sorry, Professor. I've never dealt with this before. I'm-"
"You're angry and sad. I do understand." Snape nearly whispered. "I'm not sad. I'm pissed!" Draco flinched, but no one else seemed to notice her language. "Now I have to get a hold of the other elvin councils, and let them know. I need to let them know I can't take over for another seven years." Snape looked at her, totally confused. "I'm the heir to the throne of Legolas. I have to be twenty three before I become active queen."
"You're a princess?" Draco gasped. "There is no status as princess to us. Now I am queen."
Dumbledore finally returned to his chair. "Lady Raven, What do you need to do? Will you need to leave the school?" Yitkah thought momentarily.
"I need to contact the other city councils. I need to contact Xentrix. I need to avenge the city." Draco looked horrified. "Yit, are you sure that's such a good idea? There are hundreds of them, and one of you." Yitkah looked him straight in the eye. "Unlike them, I'm trained thoroughly to kill. I'm the highest rank in the city of Legolas assassin's guild. The only one who's ever gained a higher rank is Xentrix. He lives in Chestershire Plaza. We will take him out. Professor Snape, Might I borrow your experiences in their routine, and your potions knowledge?"
Snape gave her a calculating look, till she spoke again. "I can make you an honorary elf, as well as citizen of Legolas. I can give you all the information on how to make the potion of spirits." Snape smiled slyly. "Of course I'll help,- er, Your highness?"
"Yit. No longer call me Raven, or Yitkah. Those names are trackable. Headmaster, If you don't mind, Might I borrow Malfoy, Potter, Weasley and Granger?"
"Please!" Draco groaned. "Those idiots only escape on chance and luck!"
"Besides," Snape continued, "We all know the Weasley and Granger families would never give permission. Without them, Potter's useless!"
"Three days." Dumbledore looked at Yit. "Give me three days to contact the three families..."
"Three?" Draco looked scandalized. "Mister Malfoy, Your father works for Voldemort. He would never give permission for you to 'betray' his boss. You'll be going on as an ambassador to strengthen human/elvin relations. Legally, your father doesn't need to be contacted for an ambassadorship, as long as you agree to it, and sign an ambassadorship waiver. No drugs, Drinking or sexual relations for the course of this, alright?"
"No Sex? You take all the fun out of it!" Draco was practically on the floor laughing from the look on Dumbledore's face. "Where is it?" Draco grabbed a quill and looked around on the desk.
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Yitkah sat in the chair across from Dumbledore, Snape at her left, Pomphrey bandaging her right hand and Draco stood behind her, his hands on her shoulders.
"They have attacked. Legolas has no survivors." Dumbledore jumped from his chair, a look of shock and disbelief crossed his face. Snape spoke next. "No survivors? Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure! My family has been murdered!" Draco's grip became firmer. "I'm sorry, Professor. I've never dealt with this before. I'm-"
"You're angry and sad. I do understand." Snape nearly whispered. "I'm not sad. I'm pissed!" Draco flinched, but no one else seemed to notice her language. "Now I have to get a hold of the other elvin councils, and let them know. I need to let them know I can't take over for another seven years." Snape looked at her, totally confused. "I'm the heir to the throne of Legolas. I have to be twenty three before I become active queen."
"You're a princess?" Draco gasped. "There is no status as princess to us. Now I am queen."
Dumbledore finally returned to his chair. "Lady Raven, What do you need to do? Will you need to leave the school?" Yitkah thought momentarily.
"I need to contact the other city councils. I need to contact Xentrix. I need to avenge the city." Draco looked horrified. "Yit, are you sure that's such a good idea? There are hundreds of them, and one of you." Yitkah looked him straight in the eye. "Unlike them, I'm trained thoroughly to kill. I'm the highest rank in the city of Legolas assassin's guild. The only one who's ever gained a higher rank is Xentrix. He lives in Chestershire Plaza. We will take him out. Professor Snape, Might I borrow your experiences in their routine, and your potions knowledge?"
Snape gave her a calculating look, till she spoke again. "I can make you an honorary elf, as well as citizen of Legolas. I can give you all the information on how to make the potion of spirits." Snape smiled slyly. "Of course I'll help,- er, Your highness?"
"Yit. No longer call me Raven, or Yitkah. Those names are trackable. Headmaster, If you don't mind, Might I borrow Malfoy, Potter, Weasley and Granger?"
"Please!" Draco groaned. "Those idiots only escape on chance and luck!"
"Besides," Snape continued, "We all know the Weasley and Granger families would never give permission. Without them, Potter's useless!"
"Three days." Dumbledore looked at Yit. "Give me three days to contact the three families..."
"Three?" Draco looked scandalized. "Mister Malfoy, Your father works for Voldemort. He would never give permission for you to 'betray' his boss. You'll be going on as an ambassador to strengthen human/elvin relations. Legally, your father doesn't need to be contacted for an ambassadorship, as long as you agree to it, and sign an ambassadorship waiver. No drugs, Drinking or sexual relations for the course of this, alright?"
"No Sex? You take all the fun out of it!" Draco was practically on the floor laughing from the look on Dumbledore's face. "Where is it?" Draco grabbed a quill and looked around on the desk.
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