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Plastered on Godric's face was a mad grin.

"Just love to see you do that Rowena!"

Dumbledore stood up and said, "As much as I hate to end this, honorable founders. But the Order of Phoenix will make little progress in this meeting with such display of...er...affection."

"And you must be the head of the most renowned Order of Phoenix and the Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Albus Dumbledore," said Godric.

"Yes indeed Sir Godric," said Dumbledore as he bowed low before the ghostly figure.

"No need for formalities," said Salazar with amusement. "All of us had enough of such formalities when we are alive, so let us have a break since we are dead."

"As you wish."

"Now carry on with your meeting, act as if we are not here," said Rowena as she waved her hand to remove the screen.

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A week later at the land of Elves... (About a month in the Human realm)

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With Harry's swift response to Tom Riddle's attack on the land of Elves, the Elves were currently holding a massive celebration for the arrive of the legendary Harry Potter, Lord of Light and his friends for a week long. Harry winced at the very memory when Aurgdani presented him and his friends to the Elves. Harry had never expected such response that the Elves had given.

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Flashback...

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"Boom!"

Harry looked around with his wand out, looking out for any sight danger. Aurgdani chuckled, "Lower your wand, my friend. That was our bell for our whole race to assemble."

Standing up, the King spoke in Elvish, //Order all festive organizers to prepare for the Arrival of the Lord.//

"Festive organizers?" Harry asked sharply. Aurgdani adapted an innocent look, which fooled no one.

"Aurgdani, don't think that my friends don't understand Elvish means that I don't understand," Harry said coldly.

Throwing his hand up in mock defeat, Aurgdani explains, "Well, I have to celebrate the defeat of the Lord of Darkness."

"Arrival of the Lord?" asked Harry warningly.

"What arrival of the Lord?" said Aurgdani innocently however his eyes twinkled in a way not unlike Merlin and Dumbledore. (A/N: Although Harry is well versed in ways of languages, he is very unfamiliar with the ways of different races as the Order of Light recruits only humans into its ranks. The reason for this strange rule is simple. Over the history, only humans had turned towards the Dark side. Orcs, trolls and other races had never in history turned to the dark side. They fight humans because of their hatred towards mankind for branding them dark or because this desire flows within their blood. Therefore, as Harry is one of the very few humans who had contact with elves, it is not surprising that he don't understand the ways of the other race. And take note, this is my PERSONAL EXPLAINATION! It has nothing to do with any one!)

"Don't play dumb," hissed Harry venomously.

Aurgdani took a step back and said, "Easy, Harry."

At the same, a courier came into the throne room and declared in a loud voice, Elvish of course:

//The Ministers request for a royal-conference in the Grand Hall, your royal majestic!//

'Divine intervention!' thought Aurgdani as he hastily turned towards Harry and in a grave tone said, "My subjects has called for a meeting which I'm at no liberty to reject according to the laws that was past down from my forefathers."

Knowing that he had no more way of worming information for Aurgdani, Harry let him go very reluctantly. Since news of his arrival spread within the Tree of Everlasting yesterday, the guards and servants had been giving a berth wide enough for a couple of Hungarian Horntails to stand beside him. This was not helped as his friends teased him purposely by saying, "Hail my Lord!"

Walking back to his friends, Harry sat down dejectedly. Looking at his friends who were currently mediating, Harry realized all of them had reached the highest level one can reach with their Element-being one with their element. Being one with your element means that you do not need spells or incantations to bring on the power of your element. One can mould his or hers element as they like. Instead of the blazing red aura of fire that had surrounded Ron, was a bell-blue flame, which surrounded him. Not like as the red flame, which flick as the wind blow, but a fire that is complete controlled by Ron. The surrounding area has not suffer from any burns proved that Ron is indeed one with his Fire element.

Neville instead of the usual steady calm blue aura of the element Water that had surrounded him, was a torrent aura of blue-green. With a certain surprise, Harry recognised the colour as those of the sea that he had seen. The amount of control that Neville had extended over his element, could easily match those of Harry over the Water element. Neville is at par with Harry in the terms of power and control over the Water Element. If not for the fact Harry is an Ancient Creature Elemental, Harry would lose to Neville if they ever fight with their Elements.

What were most surprising are those of Hermione. Somehow, like Harry, Hermione managed to merge her two elements, Earth and Air, as one. Therefore, instead of the green and gray aura, was a colour of strange sliver, something he had never before seen in his life. Knowing that his friends had finally gained total control over their element, Harry clapped his hands together bring them out of their trance.

His friends snapped with a certain amount of shock. There, Harry was smiling proudly at his friends.

"Congratulations, Ron, Hermione, Neville! You all have just managed to become one with your element," said Harry happily. "Now that you have managed to become one with your elements, I'm going to teach you reach for with you for your Elemental Guardian."

"Elemental Guardian?" asked Hermione sharply.

"Is there any problem with that, Hermione?" asked Harry.

"But it's impossible to summon an Elemental Guardian," explained Hermione.

Shaking his head ruefully, Harry said: "It is possible to summon an Elemental Guardian but the important prerequisite is to become one with your element. Normally, it will take a least ten years to become one with your element if you train by yourself."

Holding up his hand to stop further question, Harry said, "I have enough of questions for the day. Now, just listen to me all of you. What I am going say is very import for you to search for your Elemental Guardian."

Harry began to explain the entire procedure to search for their own Elemental Guardian. Out of the three, only Neville managed to understand what Harry is trying to put across to them. Not surprising as only Neville's power and control over his Element is at par to those of Harry.

"Neville, since you understand what I'm putting across. Do as I had told you and try to reach to your Elemental Guardian while I continue to teach Ron and Hermione," smiled Harry.

Harry repeated the oral formula for the duo and explained each step into detail. Hermione managed to catch on after the third explanation. Looking at Ron's dejected face, Harry smiled and said.

"Actually, all of you had progressed faster then I had when I first joined the Order of Light. Merlin spent three hours to explain the theory part to me before I had fully understand it."

Ron smiled the prospect that he had been faster than Harry in his mastery over the fire element. But what Ron failed to remember was that Harry had a total of four different elements running within him to control and master. Harry smiled and decided that there was a better and faster way of letting Ron know what he had to do. Placing his hand on Ron's forehead, Harry let a barrage of information flow into Ron's mind. At once, Ron understood what Harry had been trying to make known to him.

Just when Harry broke the connection, Neville managed successful to summon his Elemental Guardian. It was a hippocampus. Harry found that amusing, as hippocampus is known for their calm and peaceful nature. However, it very well suited Neville who tried his best to avoid any conflict of any type.

At this moment, a courier walked in nervously and said in a trembling voice, "My Lord, the Royal Majestic has requested for your presence in the balcony. And along with your friends."

Harry nodded and called to his friends, "Guys, Aurgdani wants to see us in the balcony."

His friends nodded and stood up, dismissing the elements that they had summoned for before hand. Turning towards the poor elf that is shaking to the core, Harry smiled and shook his head.

"Lead the way, my friend."

At this statement, the elf scuttled off. If Harry and Hermione hadn't casted the spell Haste on Ron and Neville, they will never have caught up with the elf. Soon, they reached the balcony where Aurgdani is standing. The moment Harry appeared, Aurgdani moved forward and dragged him on the balcony and in a loud voice, declared.

//My people! This is our savior who rescued our land from the hand of the Dark Lord, Voldemort!//

An amount of uncertain muttering swept through the crowd. Holding up his hand for silence and continued.

//This the person spoke of by our forefathers. In legends and myths! He is the Lord of Light! The one who is to lead us to destroy the Burning Legion once and for all! The spoken one is the legendary Harry Potter, Lightening Bearer!//

At this statement, all the elves went down to their knees as the highest form of respect. Harry winced at the show of respect. In a clear voice, Harry called out to the Elves.

//My friends! I wish not see such a gesture again! Arise, my friends. In this war, we are brother in arms, not as the Lord and his servants!//

From his point of view, Harry noticed that the elves are hesitating as they exchanged worried looks. Once again, Harry called out.

//Arise, my friends. Fear not of punishment! I give you my word of Honor as the Lord of Light!//

One elf rose shaking and was soon followed by the rest of the elves. Aurgdani moved forward and shouted.

//A token of our thanks to the Lord!//

And a female elf moved forward shaking. In her hands, Harry recognised those are robes of the elves. Soft as silk and could be used as a form of invisibility cloak, which could help one blend into the background. Taking hold of one of the robes, the King went down onto knees and presented Harry with the robe. With a certain amount of surprise, Harry noticed that these robes were woven to be like those of Hogwarts' robe. Golden lining was woven onto the edge of the robe. Intricate elvish runes was woven in silver along the edge. Awkwardly, Harry took the robe and threw it over his shoulder and tightened the golden clasp.

There was a burst of applause as Harry put on the robe. Holding his hand up for silence, Aurgdani then removed his necklace and place it round Harry's neck and said.

//As the King of the elf kingdom, I hereby, announced that Harry Potter, Lord of Light, the true guardian of our land!//

This time the response was overwhelming. The elves went down again and shouted:

//We hereby pledge our services to our Lord, Harry Potter and forever stand by his command. We will faithfully follow his lead through this war and protect him with our life! By this, we bind ourselves a magical contract to Our Lord, Harry Potter, and his future descendents!//

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End of Flashback...

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Now, Harry was going through his thoughts about his life. Suddenly, his thoughts stopped at person. For a long time, Harry had felt the warmth that he had never ever felt before. Her long black hair and the way she had been around, not treating him as the legendary Harry Potter. Slapping himself mental, Harry chided himself.

'Get a grip Potter, why are you think about Janet Heselwood?'

At once his inner self slapped him directly with the answer.

'Because you love that girl.'

'When can you leave me alone?'

'If I ever leave you alone, there would be not more fun in my life and THAT is a tragedy.'

Harry shook his head, why can't his inner self be more reasonable and not like the infamous Weasley twins?

'Face it Potter, you love that girl and she love you! And I'm going to bug you until you are dead.'

'Give me a break once in a while!'

'Fine! But I think that the Elf princess is here.'

Standing up, Harry turned left and saw the princess moving gracefully towards him. Nudging his friends, Harry bowed before the princess and said.

//Your royal highness, thank you for your offer to guide us through your city.//

The princess smiled and replied, //Please Lord Harry, call me by my name, Geletn.//

//what does your name means, Geletn?// asked Hermione. At this statement, Geletn looked surprised.

//You speak Elvish, Hermione?//

//A little. Lord Harry had spent some time teaching us over the week.//

This statement, Harry turned and stared at Hermione.

"Hermione, what did I warned you about calling me Lord Harry?"

Placing a puzzled look, she replied, "What?"

Shaking his head, Harry sighed, "You have been spending way too much time with both Sirius and Ron. Both of them have corrupted you."

"Excuse me Harry! I'm not that bad!" said Ron in mock anger.

"No, you are not that bad," smiled Neville impishly as he looked at Ron. The mischievous sparkle was gleaming like mad. "Ron, you are worse."

The three started to bicker and Harry shook his head solemnly.

"Comedians! I'm surrounded by comedians!"

Moving beside Harry as the three continued to quarrel good-naturedly, Geletn spoke, //Are they always like this Lord Harry?//

Harry had long given up trying to convince these elves to call him by his name, Harry. The closest he could get them to call him was Lord Harry, not My Lord. He had to satisfy himself with this.

//No,// replied Harry. //Normally, only Ron and Hermione bicker like this. I think that they are influenced by our in-house pranksters, Sirius Black, George and Fred Weasley.//

Shaking his head, Harry continued, //Those three could easily drive anyone crazy if anyone wanted to live with them.//

//Lord Harry, if you don't mind to tell your friends to stop, we may never have the time to visit the city,// smiled the Princess.

Harry nodded his head and call to his friends, "Come on, you can quarrel all you want after..."

Harry was cut short of his statement when a Fire Knight, Water Hippocampus, Earth Golem and Air Owl attacked him. In a swift movement, Harry leaped back and called for his Ancient Elemental Creatures. At once, a fire Pyrohydra, Water Scylla, Earth Behemoth and an Air Roc responded to his call and attacked each of the elemental guardians. Except for Neville's Hippocampus, Ron's Fire Knight and Hermione Earth Golem and Air Owl didn't put up any fight before they went down.

TBC...

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A note from your Author:

Please take note that one's elemental is something like a Patronus. It is very different from those of Harry's Ancient Elemental Creatures, so please don't mistaken. A word of thanks to all my previous reviewers! They are:

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