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. Tolkien.
Right now, Fayieria, Prince Narrist, Prince Caviler, Princess Reihorn, Elfangranger, and Rowenranger belong to me. Thanks for reading!
A/N: thanks for the reviews! I've had this chapter done for ages. I have a question at the end of this chapter for those that want to leave their answer in my reviews.
Book 1- Heirs to the Throne
Chapter 3- Voldemort Pays a Visit
It was a little over a year ago that the Potters had taken in little Prince Caviler. He looked a lot like their son Harry that it was easy to pass him off as their dead child. The day started out as a normally fall day. Halloween was that night so mom and dad were busy preparing for their "Little Guests." Harry was going to be dressed up as a kitten while his mom was going to be the mother cat. Dad, who was still trying to track down Voldemort, would be back later that night for the scary story.
Hours passed like minutes. The Weasleys came with their crew of six sons and newborn daughter Ginny. The two moms let the three youngest children play together while they passed out candy. It wasn't long before James came home that the Weasleys left. By that time, the trick or treaters had slowed to a trickle. Work was slow so he got to come home early. As they turned off the lights in the living room to read the scary story, a knock came at the door. Not wanting to take any chances, James sent Lily and Harry upstairs.
It was a good thing he did. At first, they appeared to be little children dressed as wizards. However, when they took out their wands, they were real and pointed right at James' heart.
"Why are you here? What do you want?" The figures stepped aside to revile their master. Voldemort walked into the house the Potters called home.
"We know your hiding him James. You cannot hide what is not yours. With his death, I will gain his powers."
"You shall never get his powers. He is too important to be killed by the likes of you, a snake that once so many good wizards called friend. Let's duel." Those would be his late word. Voldemort hit him with Avada Kedavra before he even had a chance to cast a spell.
"Stay down here and make sure no one leaves. Do not kill, only bind." With that Voldemort climbed the stairs to Harry's room. Lily was in the room trying to pack a little bag with things for him to wear. He crept in behind her and grabbed her waist. "Lily, I understand why you would defend your husband. However, why place your life on the line for a child that will never be yours? Just step to the side and I will spare you death."
"I can not let you touch Harry. Even though he is not my son by blood, I am still willing to place my life on the line to protect this child from the pain that your touch. He is not a barging chip to me. As far as I am concerned, he became my son the day Dumbledore brought him here. He's future is one of great importance and I will not let the likes of you destroy it."
"What a noble statement from a brave Mudblood Gryffindor! I gave you a chance to live and this is how you repay me? Avada Kedavra." Green light flowed from the yew wand and hit Lily directly over her heart. She stumbled over and her body fell dead, trying to protect Harry for one last time. The child was in tears. Voldemort moved the body aside so he could get a better look at the child that had been his target for the last six months. With his life force, Voldemort believed that he would be able to live forever. As Voldemort attempted to pick up the child, a surge of power formed around the wailing child. A tiny lighting bolt could be seen on Harry's face.
"If I cannot have your power, no one will. Avada Kedavra." As the two previous times, a green glow came from the wand. The light broke though the force field and was close to Harry's heart when all of a sudden, it started to go up to the tiny lighting bolt. The green light seemed to make the mark grow until it was a bleeding scar. A bright gold light shot out of it and hit Voldemort in the head. It took from him the talent and powers that he called his birthright and gave them to Harry. All that was left of Voldemort was a mere whisper of a ghost. After the power transfer was complete, the house came tumbling in over the infant king.
Sirius was the first to arrive on the scene. He was able to find "Harry" and treat him for the cuts and scrapes he suffered from the crashing debris. Soon after Hagrid came to the wreckage via a portkey. Begging Sirius for the child, he handed Sirius a letter telling him that the boy had to go and live with his muggle aunt and uncle. With tear filled eyes, Sirius handed a Harry to Hagrid, knowing that he might never see him again.
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A/N 2: Hey all! Next chapters jump to the summer that the terrific trio graduation year from Hogwarts and are awaiting their NEWT results. The question I would like to pose is this: Should I tell Hermione the truth about her parents? This question is one that stops my writing train of thought. Please get back to me soon so I know what the readers want.
PS- Please read some of my other stories. If you read Magic Man and do not get the conversation about the girl being half blood (instead of pure blood, as in the HP books) finish reading the story. It does explain why she says that near the end. I take offense very easily to those that do not read the whole thing and get it into their minds that what J K writes is set in stone After all, this is Fan Fiction and most of what I write is indented as a writing outlet. Writing fan fiction is fun for me and I do not like my fun marred by purists.