Kylandra , the Great Elf

By: Nymbis, whom resides in the Underworld

AN: This is a spin-off of all those LOTR fashioned OC's that go to Hogwarts. Probably AU, and it doesn't make much sense, but once again, I'm just your average 15 year old with too much time on their hands.

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Kylandra stared with open eyes intently at the Hogwarts castle. She had just transferred from Durmstrang and was feeling a little nervous.

She sighed and tossed her raven hair over her shoulder, "I guess it's now or never." She picked up her suitcases and headed to the entrance of Hogwarts.

Now, most people don't know this, but Kylandra was an elf. A great elf, from a long line of elves.

Once she entered the building, she saw what appeared to be a 15 year old with unruly black hair and glasses. "Excuse me, but may I ask where Dumbledore's office is?" she lowered her voice, "I'm on a special assignment."

The boy, who was obviously Harry Potter looked at her with amazement, and poor Kylandra could only assume it was because of her unearthly beauty, "Uh, sure, follow me." He said, turning and walking towards Dumbledore's office.

"Y'know," Said Kylandra, trying to make conversation, "Not many people know this, but I'm an elf."

Harry looked at her in shock, "Er, um, you don't say?" he mumbled, trying to reveal his surprise. How could people not know she was an elf? Her appearance said it all.

Their discussion was interrupted, however, by Dumbledore himself coming to greet the pair in the hall, "Oh! Thank goodness you've arrived, no one else I know can handle this task!" he said, obviously in worriment.

Kylandra bowed, "Do not worry, I'm sure I can handle it."

Dumbledore nodded, "Mr. Potter, your services are no longer required."

Harry turned and looked at Kylandra, then at Dumbledore. He shrugged and scratched his head, clearly confused.

"This way," Said Dumbledore, heading down into the dungeons, "Again, let me offer my sincerest thanks. If it were not for you, I simply don't know what we'd do!"

Kylandra nodded, "Where is the situation?" she asked with perfected manners.

"In here," Said Dumbledore, moving aside and allowing Kylandra to enter.

"Oh no." She stated, her eyes going wide, "This was certainly an emergency."

Dumbledore nodded, "This is Severus Snape's office, and he's not going to be pleased if he discovers this."

"Oh? Severus?" asked Kylandra, her eyes twinkling, "I have worked with him before."

Dumbledore's eyes widened, "Oh good, that way you'll know how to fix this!"

Kylandra nodded, "Indeed. May I ask what the substance is?"

Dumbledore sighed, "Well, you see Kylandra, I was trying to move all of the year's supply of ink down to Severus's office, however, Minerva distracted me and I ended up spilling everywhere."

Kylandra sighed, deep in thought, "I see, well, if you'll excuse me Headmaster, I have some serious work to do."

Dumbledore nodded and left Kylandra to do her work.

Kylandra rubbed her hands together and rolled up her sleeves, carefully opening each suitcase. Inside there were many different magical cleaning supplies. She carefully went to work scrubbing.

Just another day on the job for a house elf.

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sry, don't know why I wanted to write that. I suppose I just got annoyed with everyone mixing up HP elves and LOTR elves. Oh well. Flame away!

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