Chapter twenty nine

After much discussion it was decided that they would not take the prophecy to the headmaster as he was probably to busy. Nothing much happened that week apart from Snape's still changing hair style and Fudge coming in to shake his fist at Legolas once more. On the last Friday of the term Harry had arrived at the room of requirement early to ensure it was all sorted and neat, there were baubles that said have a very Harry Christmas, he quickly removed all of he messages from the baubles, he had just finished when Cho walked in,

"Oh Harry, did you decorate this yourself?"

Harry shook his head, "one of the house elves is obsessed with me, would do anything for me…" Harry rolled his eyes, Cho approached him slowly, they kissed…

"I do not know of the customs of this place but honestly…" a gruff voice came from behind Harry

"Gimli leave the young lovers be…I would suggest Boromir's bed it is most comfortable" came a laughing voice from the window, they turned around to see Legolas and Gimli standing behind them

"Why didn't you warn us?"

"It is rude amongst the elves to interrupt courtship"

Harry and Cho both blushed.

"Even us hobbits think that acts of courtship in a bedchamber that is not your own is not right"

Harry and Cho whirled around again to see the hobbits sitting in their alcove

"What is this of my bed being more comfortable?" asked Boromir as he came out from the bathroom, "Oh, Harry if you are going to use my bed be sure to leave her in it"

Harry and Cho coloured once again

"You were watching us?" squealed Cho

"No we were merely training, to see how long we could go unnoticed…" Aragorn shrugged, we did not expect anything like this" he laughed quietly, "but Harry you should have noticed us"

Harry nodded, there was a knocking on the door, he went and opened it his neck still burning with embarrassment.

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Once most of the school had returned home for the holidays the fellowship moved into the Gryffindor common room, Legolas's tree magically moved in front of one of the Gryffindor common room windows. The castle was being decorated for the winter festivals, in the common room you could hear Ron complaining about Peeves

"Mayhap we will be able to help you, I mean peeves has never pranked us before"

The twins followed them out, talking loudly of pranking

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That night Legolas was startled from his trance by Harry's voice

"Ron…you dad he is seriously hurt"

McGonagall ran in and up one of the staircases

"It is Mr Wealsy, he has been seriously injured" said Harry was severely worried

"Harry it was just a dream" said Ron worriedly

"It wasn't...Professor, he is dying"

By now all of the fellowship was awake.

"Go back to bed, I am merely taking Mr Potter to the headmaster" snapped the severe transfiguration professor

"No…I think it will be better if we go with you" said Aragorn, "what do the eyes of the elves see?"

Legolas frowned then turned his attention to Harry. He tried to find a connection to the event through the boy, he examined, the scene at the current moment, it was not pleasant

"Tis true that Ron's father is badly harmed, we must make all haste for he has been bitten by a venomous snake, he has been there for quite some time, and he will not live for much longer"

McGonagall walked over to the fire place and took a moment searching the mantle peace before she pressed on a stag carved at the bottom right hand corner of the mantle; it opened its mouth and poured out a measure of floo powder.

"Potter, all of you Wealsy's we are going to the headmasters office" she offered each of them the handful of floo powder she held.

Once the fellowship was alone in the common room Legolas walked over to the stag and touched its head, a quantity of flood powder fell into his hand. He spoke in the tongue of the people of middle earth

"They will take too long to reach him…we must go ourselves"

"How may we venture there more swiftly," asked Aragorn

"I think that this powder may take us…we should all go armed"

"Even the hobbits"

"Yea, they will be of much use as they have a few magics for keeping unseen from big folk, do you not?"

"A few" agreed Sam.

Once they had all gathered their weapons they walked over to the fire place, Legolas Aragorn and Boromir each too a handful of powder, the three of them threw it on at the same time, they herded every person into the fire and then Legolas called

"By the Valar and the power of the eldar, take us to Arthur Wealsy."

They disappeared in a swirl of white light.

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Arthur Wealsy was lying on the flood of a corridor in the ministry of magic, his legs had lost all feeling, his side still hurt like a basilisk bite, he was just about to fall into unconsciousness when there was a blinding flash of white light and eight people dropped out of the air, He shook his head slightly but they were still there, they spoke in a language he did not understand but they did not appear to be deatheaters, he was slightly alarmed at the weaponry they carried. One with fair hair approached him then seemed to sigh with relief; another approached him and started poking gently at his wound,

"Are you my guardian angels?" he asked somewhat thickly

"nay Mr Wealsy, we are friends of Ron," said the dark haired man, he called over to the tall blonde man again who nodded then replied, the dark haired one pulled something out of his boot, then started to sort through it, he pulled a series of leaves from it, a napkin and a length of linen, he passed the leaves to the blonde man, who did something to them and then returned them, the leaves were then ruminated for a brief period of time before they were applied as a paste to his side, then the napkin was placed on top of the wounded area and then the linen bandage was wrapped his waist and knotted. Mr Wealsy sat up and found that his side did not hurt too badly when he sat up

"I'll need a blood replenishing potion" he said quietly

"I do not know how to make this potion" said the dark haired man, with a slight frown; he posed another question to the fair haired man who nodded. "I can give you bitter leaf, it will help a little, it is an energy giving plant" the correct plant was fond passed to the blonde man and then given to Arthur who felt slightly better

The dark haired one called something softly and the other six people returned to where they were standing, there was a short conference then the dark haired one turned to him once more

"Mr Wealsy will you guide us to the exit to this place,"

Mr Wealsy nodded and tried to take a few steps but his feet failed him, one of the midgets caught him as the blonde haired one turned the dark haired one into a horse, then lifted Mr Wealsy onto the horse,

"I trust you know now to ride" the other tall person said with a laugh

Mr Wealsy coloured

"I have only ever ridden a camel"

The blonde one raised an eyebrow, and then conjured reins on the horse that was is friend and handed them to one of the midgets who was also blonde.

Once Arthur had successfully taken them to the elevator and pressed the correct button he relaxed slightly.

When the doors opened they were greeted by the sight of Dumbledore ordering people to search

"Albus…" Arthur called from his steed, he faltered as the headmaster turned to look at him.

"Arthur, are you well? Mr Thunandril, Mr Denethor, Mr Gimli and all of the hobbits may I ask why you are all here?"

"I knew" said the blonde one, "that Mr Wealsy would die if we did not get to him within about a twelfth of a light hour; we used floo powder to reach him…"

Dumbledore looked a little startled

"How?"

"Three handfuls of floo powder and the right words"

"Astounding, Mr Wealsy may I enquire after your health?"

"they healed me…slightly…I need…" he drifted off his voice unable to continue from lack of energy, the blonde man passed him a little bit more bitter leaf as one of the midgets carried on for him

"A Blood replenishing potion"

"Are you alright to return to…headquarters?" asked the old man

Arthur nodded, "they said they were friends of Ron's"

"Yes, and I can be certain that they are not followers of Voldermort"

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Ron Wealsy was sitting in the kitchen of Grimwauld place, when there was a loud bang from upstairs in the entrance hall

"Merry you clumsy nuisance of a Took"

"Mudbloods Freaks…" Mrs Black's portrait started to scream

"My dear lady is that anyway to address royalty?" asked a lilting voice

"Royalty? You?" the portrait asked slightly more quietly

"If you do not be quiet I will be forced to transform you into a Gryffindor lion"

Ron knew that voice now…all he could think was what was Legolas doing here; he looked at Harry who looked surprised to hear them too.

"What do you think they are doing here?" Ron asked Harry

"That is simple Ron," called Legolas, "Aragorn saved your father's life"

"Where is Mr Arathon?" asked Dumbledore's voice

"He is making himself useful," replied Boromir with a laugh as the people they had been listening to entered the kitchen. Wealsy children all stood up to hug their father, Ron's foot was trodden on several times but he did not complain. He turned to the horse to stroke its nose

"This is a beautiful horse" he said

"Yea, it is Ron, it is" said Legolas with a hint of a laugh

Ron turned to Legolas with suspicion in his eyes; Legolas laughed as he moved Ron's dad to a chair and transformed Aragorn once more, causing everyone else to laugh as well

"Greenleaf, I am giving you a cuckoo call to run" said Aragorn tersely

Ron watched as Legolas bolted out of the door and was shortly followed by Aragorn.

"I saw him do that…I thought I was seeing things" Ron heard his dad mutter.

"Why in the name of the Valar are there elves' heads on the walls?" Legolas asked as he strolled into the kitchen once more

"My family" said Sirius from the corner "were not the nicest of people"

Aragorn came barrelling into the kitchen and grabbed Legolas from behind, the elf forced his way out of the grip and turned to face Aragorn with his daggers in his hands, Aragorn drew his sword. They leapt at each other and started to fight.

"you arrogant elf I told you what would happen if you ever turned me into a horse again, I'm going to kill you…why didn't you turn gimli into a horse? Or Boromir?" Aragorn swung at Legolas

"Because I thought you could take the embarrassment for a good reason…like helping Ron's father," Legolas dodged a cleaving blow from Aragorn's two handed sword, the sword was not raised again

"This once mellon-nin, this once, next time use Boromir"

"Yes your highness" said Legolas quietly, his lip quivering with suppressed laughter

"I would attack you once more but my father's alliance with yours would be broken if I did so…"

They turned to the rest of the room who were sitting quietly looking at the two of them the fellowship who were used to the playful argument of these two and the looks of horror on the faces of the witches and wizards in the room, they bowed, and sat down with the fellowship once more

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END of STUPIDLY long CHAPTER

Lol just another stupid idiot

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