STANDARD DISCLAIMERS APPLIED: All the characters mentioned in this fic either come from J.K. Rowling's Harry Potter series or from Shin Kidousenki Gundam Wing (Sunrise, Bandai, Sotsu Agency etc.). I do not own any of them.

Yana5: Thanks you very much for reviewing. And yes, Harry does know that he is a half-elf. (However, there are still things about his Light Elven royal heritage that he is still aware of, and will only learn about them in the future). And Harry of this fic is luckier than the actual Harry, for he will stay with his godfathers and not the Dursley (Well, though they may make a cameo appearance some time in a future chapter… I still am not sure about that yet.)

Shinigami's Shadow: Thanks a lot for reviewing and you most definitely can ask me questions about this fic (especially considering that this is a pretty confusing fic with many characters). Well, you will be meeting Trowa in the next chapter (so hopefully your curiosity of his parentage will be satisfied soon). As for Quatre, well he is still a Winner, and he and Chang Wufei will be appearing together somewhere in the future. Treize and Zechs (Milliardo) will become involved in Harry's life when he is slightly older, but Sirius and Remus are the ones that are directly raising Harry (with the help of wonderful Mrs Lupin to keep them in check). I hope that I've managed to answer your questions without giving away too much juicy details.

Beth5572Thank you very much for your sweet and polite review. Here's the new chapter.

Harry Potter and the Legend of the Elves

Pairings mentioned in this chapter: Implied Remus/Sirius

Date written: 30/11/2004, Language: British English


Chapter Three: The First Official Adventure of the New Marauders

A dark brown and unruly haired boy with piercing dark bluish Moon Elven eyes was staring intensely at the screen of his parents' laptop. Even though it had only been seven years since he was born, he was already extremely expertise at understanding the highly complicated language of computers. And currently, his two hands were swiftly flying across the keyboard of his parents' laptop, typing away at the story draft that one of his two fathers had earlier in the day requested his help on.

That morning, Sirius had completed a chapter of the story that he and Remus were currently working on. Since the time that they had first been labelled as fugitives of the wizardry world, in their attempt at finding a form of living that would supply them with enough income and at the same time would permit them to have enough time to be with their four beloved children (one daughter, two sons and a godson), both Remus and Sirius had became co-authors in the writing of fantasy novels for muggles. Their tales about elves, werewolves, wizards and witches were highly realistic and believable (due to their own true experiences), and thus in great demand by numerous fantasy-loving muggles. So far, all of their books that had been published had made it to the bestsellers lists in numerous countries in various continents throughout the world.

However, even till this very day, the full-blooded Moon Elven Sirius, who had spent majority of his life immersed in the wizardry world, was completely computer illiterate. He could not even type a single paragraph before the laptop (that he and Remus shared) would somehow just go cranky and shut down on him. Furthermore, one just had to consider his impatient and impulsive nature to realise why the situation was as bad as it was. Moreover, Remus too was not very good with the use of the laptop. For although, his father was a muggle, he had died when Remus was still quite young, and thus Remus too did not have that much exposure with a human technology like a laptop. Nevertheless, miraculously, their first-born son turned out to be one who was tremendously info-technologically savvy. And thus, at this moment, a serious-looking Heero Yuy Black-Lupin was stuck at his place in front of the laptop, typing furiously at the latest story that had been freshly penned out by his father, Sirius.

Previously, before the discovery of this highly useful muggle-type ability of Heero, Sirius and Remus had to take the risk of utilizing their magic to transfigure their hand-written words into type-written ones, so that they could hand in the finalised copy to a muggles' publisher. However, as all magic had a traceable signature to it, hence prior to using this muggles' typing contraption, they were placing themselves in a dangerous position.


Slightly more than an hour ago, Grandma Jena had with the aid of the polyjuice potion, had gone off to the nearest town under the guise of a random muggle (whose hair she had picked off the ground from her last trip to the small muggles' town), so as to be able to re-stock on their currently utterly empty grocery cabinet. She had driven there in a muggle's car that was charmed so that it could operate on its own with minimum control. However, as they were living in a highly isolated and hidden location, thus even this nearest town was more than an hour drive away.

In addition, not long after she had left the home, the muggles' publisher of Remus's and Sirius's books had ringed them up and insisted that both of them had to go down to the company on this very day, so as to straighten out some legal matters that was needed to be settled before their contract with the publisher could be renewed. And thus, in the need to support their family, Sirius and Remus were reluctantly forced to leave the children at home alone. But, before leaving the small house, Remus had gently extracted the promise of obedience from all the children (though even with all their promises, he and Sirius were still greatly uncomfortable with the idea of leaving the children on their own), and had thus also appealed to the triplets to obey the words of the older and highly sensible (for his age) Harry.

Therefore, as presently, all the adult-occupants of the house were away, so Harry James Potter, being the oldest, was left in-charged of the rest of the children. Harry Potter is a highly courageous, caring and intelligent child of nine years. His bright-green luminous eyes that were a close replicate of those of his beautiful late mother, Lily Potter, were hidden behind a pair of black round-rimmed spectacle. His ever messy black hair and all his other facial features looked almost identical to that of his deceased father, Prince James Potter. And probably his most noteworthy and distinguishable feature is that of a red lightning blot shaped scar in the middle of his forehead.

"Heero is there anything that I can help you on?" questioned a kind-hearted Harry, as he peeped over the shoulder of his god-brother and looked at the words that were appearing letter by letter onto the screen of the laptop, "You've been typing for a long time, are you feeling hungry or thirsty? Is there anything that I can get for you?"

Without looking up from his screen, the gruff and solemn Heero hoarsely mumbled an almost incomprehensible, "No."

Nevertheless, on hearing the dry and throaty voice of Heero, the protective and brotherly Harry had immediately headed off to the kitchen of their cosy cottage to pour a glass of water for his younger god-brother (who was also one of his best-friends).

After he had returned with a glass of water in hand, and had handed it over to Heero, he went about the place, checking up on his two other god-siblings cum closest friends.

Relena Peacecraft Black-Lupin, a blue-eyed Moon-Priestess of Purity with long and straight dark blondish hair (who was also the youngest among the triplets) was sitting quietly with her brown teddy at her favourite spot on the large window sill of the window that was right beside the front door of their cottage, and was steadfastly studying from a simplified volume on Moon-Priestesses' traditions and customs.

Whereas, Duo Maxwell Black-Lupin her brother, with his waist-length long braided brown hair swishing about behind his back, was cheerfully running around the backyard, tossing a red-colouredQuaffle through a shooting loop. His lovely violet eyes (that he had inherited from Grandma Jena) were sparkling brightly in merriment.


Approximately twenty minutes later, Duo Black-Lupin with his short-attention span that was similar to that of his Daddy Padfoot, was feeling greatly bored, and so he had returned to the cottage, calling out to the other two males, "Harry, Heero, I'm bored! Come on, let's go and explore the woods." And before the others could reply, he had already dragged them off with him into the woods that was just behind their small and cosy house.


As they were wandering around the woods, with their enhanced elvish hearing, they heard a cry for help, and straight following that was a loud and piercing scream of pain. The boys being boys and were curious by the noise, decided to follow its trail, and soon they found themselves behind some thick bushes overlooking an open field. And at the further corner of the field, was a blond haired boy being whacked by a tall and pale-skinned man with aristocratic look.

The blond-haired boy with icy blue eyes was the one and only Draco Malfoy, a pure-blooded wizard whose dark wizardry lineage could be traced back to ancient times. The man was his father, Lucius Malfoy, and he was furious with his nine years old son, for refusing to kill a little stray puppy-dog. In his anger, he had tortured the poor unfortunate puppy to its death with the Cruciatus curse, and following that, he had started beating up his son with his solid silver snake motif baton.

Harry (being the son of the most courageous James and the greatly forceful Lily) and Heero and Duo (being the children of the bravely kind Remus and the loyally daring Sirius) of course decided to jump forth from their hidden spot and lent their helping hands.

Harry started channelling his Light Elven energy into the creation of blazing balls of fiery flames, which he cast forth at Lucius, while Duo rushed forth and used his shadow skills as a God of Death to pull the badly injured Draco away from his father towards their group. Once he was among them, the three boys concurrently formed a semi-circle in front of Draco, shielding him from his ruthless father, and with Heero holding up a magical shield of ice that formed a protective barrier between them and their opponent, Lucius Malfoy.

Suddenly, Heero (who was a Star Psyche) sensed that a couple of people were going to attack them brutally from behind, so he was forced to drop the ice shield and turned around to attack the enemies at their back by rapidly throwing forth sharp icicles at the new targets. Duo too quickly joined in with his brother in the fight. Nevertheless, without the protective shield, and the drastic differences between theirs and their opponents' battle experiences, resulted in them taking blast after blast of dark spells and cruel curses.

Moreover, to make their situation even direr, Harry Potter could see that the powers of his two god-brothers cum best-friends were weakening, as it was presently bright in the day, and the stars and moon were out of sight, thus the two half-Moon Elves were unable to re-charge their powers that were being depleted from their current usages. (For unlike Harry, who was a rare breed of half-elf that had constant power regardless of the time of the day, Heero and Duo were both the types of half-elves that were similar with the full-elves in the extent that their powers were affected by the phase of the day.) (1)

Hence, in a moment of desperation, Harry decided to try using the wandless magic that he had previously heard his godfathers discussing about. Thus, he closed his eyes, deeply concentrated and searched for the core of his power within himself, and on finding it, he wished vehemently that he and the other boys were be brought away to a safer place.

Suddenly, the boys found themselves enclosed within a ring of dazzling light and they felt themselves being swept up into the midst of a swirling wind. And when the wind had finally cleared, the four boys were astonished to discover that they were no longer at the spot of their battle with the Deatheaters, instead they were in the middle of a large tract of dark forest… They were lost and stranded alone in an unknown place, and to make matter worst, all of them were still bleeding rather heavily from their injuries obtained in the prior battle. ..

-- Chapter Three (End) --


(NOTE: (1) For further details on half-elven power and the day-night cycle, please refer to the description of half-elves that was mentioned in the 3rd paragraph of Light Elven power near the end of chapter 1.)

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