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For the Love of A Child Chapter 4

(Muses and Uh Oh's )

[Last Time]

[From Flash Back]

The birth of their first child a little boy called Harry James Potter unofficially, but officially never named. Then Elrond read of the death of his daughter and her husband a little over a year later, and how his grandson was named a hero, the boy who defeated Voldermort, the boy-who-lived.

[From Present Last Time]

Elrond held up a hand telling the others to stay silent. Elrond then got down on his knees and was preparing to open the door when………………….

[Present]

Their came a rumbling from above, it felt whoever was up were shaking the very frame of the house. They heard grumbling coming from who was up, Elrond whispered in a voice that could not be heard by any human ears "That must be Petunia's husband Pernon, Bernon, no..no.. Vernon." "Not man that is nice to look upon or a man nice in person, he is very cruel."

They stood their quietly not moving until they had heard the man go back to bed. And waited a few more moments giving him time to go back to sleep before they continued.

Elrond turned back to the door and slowly opened it. Elrond thanked Valor that he had elvish eyesight otherwise he would not have been able to spot the boy, who was hidden in shadow. The boy had not been around the elvish magic so he did not have the elvish glow to. Elrond's eyes met the surprisingly bright green eyes.

Harry asked in a quivering voice "Who are you?" Elrond was quite for a moment not sure on how he sure answer such a question without scaring the little boy.

"I am Elrond of Rivendale, mellon hen" responded Elrond. Harry looked upon Elrond and the others without fear, he could tell that these people before him were nice, and would look after him.

"What's Rivendale?" asked Harry. "I will tell you all about it later mellon hen, but for now you must sleep" and with that Elrond put Harry in a healthy induced sleep.

During this time the others had been quite just looking upon the little boy, waiting to hear what Elrond told them to do.

"Let us move with speed, mellon nins, for this night grows long and we have much distance to travel before it is over" Elrond said.

He then gently picked Harry up and placed him in a comfortable within his strong and safe arms. He knew that getting to Rivendale by morning would be a great and tiring journey. But he knew that getting to Rivendale was an absolute necessity, for they were already in great peril. He did not want any one to know what happed to his grandson until the time was right. He knew that Harry would be safe within the Elvish kingdom and the sooner they got there the better off they would be. Even though their magic worked anywhere, it was stronger where nature was more present, for tress and other natural would protect them. For they were the first born, the ones that had been their with them and had taught them to speak and come alive.

His kingdom of Rivendale was greatly protected safe from all evil. Here they had the help of the river and the entes and even the trees. He Elrond has his people; they would protect him and his family in a heartbeat. Here he will be able to raise Harry with the culture of the Elves, where Harry would get the love that he needed, but he would also get the discipline so he would be a well balanced child. Here Harry will be able to grow up in a natural community, where his talents will be encourage, not discourage. Where his talents will be able to grow far and wide in the wide up space of his empire, not here where they are closed up within a closet and marked a freak for them.

Elrond knew that things would not always be easy, but none the less it will be worth it having his family again. But more than that being able to have a young child's laughter within the halls of his house again will be a wonderful thing to have once again. To have the pitter patter of a child's little feet running up and down the halls.

Elrond knew the best thing of all was going to be that he was going to have a child again, a child from his daughter, who looked like his daughter. But although Harry looked liked his daughter he knew that they were to separate people and that he was not going to compare them. Elrond was once again going to have a little child to take care of, to love, to keep safe, and to impart his wisdom of age upon the little one. For he knew that the very young to not always do as they are told.

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