A/N: This is a LotR and Harry Potter crossover. Hope you like! Reviews would be nice, too.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own anything about Harry Potter or the Lord of the Rings. I only own one of the elves. And my Legolas posters. He is so HOT!!!!!

Summary: The students are introduced to LotR elves in a Care of Magical Creatures lesson. Voldemort is at his worst, and it seems like there's no hope for the good side. Sauron and Voldemort have sort of teamed up, so now it's up to the elves and Harry Potter and company to stop it.

CHAPTER ONE: MAGICAL CREATURES

"Hey, what do you think Hagrid will have ready for us today?" Ron asked as he, Harry, and Hermione headed down to their first Care of Magical Creatures lesson for their sixth year attending Hogwarts.

"Well, lets think," Harry started, snickering, "probably something big, dangerous, and scary looking." Hermione and Ron laughed, but were interrupted by a drawling voice behind them.

"Much like the oaf himself, don't you think?" Harry, Hermione, and Ron all turned around, all with the same look of hatred on their face, while staring at the gray-eyed, tall, blonde boy who spoke.

"Shut it, Malfoy." Hermione said through clenched teeth.

"Granger?" Malfoy said, looking at Hermione with great interest. "Wow," he sputtered, "you...you changed. Into a girl. You don't look like a freak anymore. At least, not that much." He wasn't taking his eyes off her.

Hermione blushed. Yes, sweet sixteen had been good for her. Her hair was no longer a huge mess, and she was no longer called "The Hair With The Girl Attached." It was now sleek and silken, and fell in tumbling locks down to her waist. She had also grown, and in all the right places. Yes, at age sixteen, Hermione Granger was truly beautiful.

"Malfoy, if that is what you call a compliment, then I would hate to see your insult." Harry shot at Malfoy, even though Malfoy was still staring at Hermione, who was now looking down at the ground.

Though, at this, Malfoy shot his eyes up, said "Potter, make sure that I'm not around the next time you insult someone, because that was pathetic." Malfoy gave one last look at Hermione, smirked at Ron—who, this whole time, had been muttering practice jinks to use on Malfoy—and shoved Harry out of his way, while heading down to Hagrid's cabin for the lesson.

"Well, didn't that go well?" Ron said sarcastically.

"Let's just go." Hermione said while heading down in the same direction as Malfoy. Harry and Ron followed.

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"Now listen up, listen up," A rather large, cheerful man by the name of Hagrid said. "I know that there have been some injuries in this class in the past, but this is a new year, and a new start! So welcome back to Care of Magical Creatures! Lets get started."

All the Gryffindors cheered at this little "welcome back" speech, while all the Slytherins just sat there looking sour. A few booed.

"Now, now," Hagrid started, looking a little unsure of himself. "Lets have order. I want ter show yeh some amazing creatures that you will be awed by. So stop booing." The booing ceased immediately. Everyone wanted to see whom the 'special' creatures. Even the Slytherins looked excited. "These creatures are a very proud but humble specimen, and yes, they can be both, Mr. Longbottom." Neville put down his hand. "They are very beautiful, and intelligent. They can speak many different languages, and are great warriors. They also—"

"Well, what are they, already?" Malfoy asked loudly.

"Well, elves!" Hagrid said proudly, beaming.

"Elves? You've been ranting about ELVES? You got us all excited over ELVES? What's so special about elves?" Malfoy asked, looking displeased. Some kids were muttering agreements.

"No," Hagrid said quickly, as if to redeem himself. "They aren't ordinary house-elves. They are Middle-Earth elves, and far more graceful and wise than any human. And they are immortal. "

"Well let's see them already!" Malfoy practically shouted.

"Alrigh', alrigh', don't get worked up, Mr. Malfoy, " Hagrid said, while turning his back towards the dark forest, and saying something in a weird language that no one understood. All the kids looked at each other, while seeming very anxious. Hagrid turned around again. "They should be here soon, just give 'em some time," he said. "And back away, they'll need some space." Everyone backed away without a moment's hesitation.

Then they all gasped.

The reason why was simple. A beautiful woman had just come out of the dark forest. She was tall and graceful, wearing a white gown that fit her perfectly. She had black hair that flowed down her back in little ripples. Her hair was pulled back behind her ears, showing a pair of pointy ears, but they only showed more beauty. (Weird, I never thought ears could show beauty, but I put it in anyway. I'll shut up now.) That's when the kids knew that she wasn't human. She was just too beautiful to be human. (The pointy ears must have helped some.) They knew she was an elf.

"Hello Hagrid." She said politely. "Why have you called us? What is it that we can assist you with?"

Hagrid did a little bow to the elf. "Ya see, I sor' a wanted ter show me class wha' a real elf looked like. And how they acted and lived, and such. Sorry ter disturb yer privacy."

The elf raised an eyebrow, but nodded. She turned to the class, who was still staring. "Hello, young ones. My name is Arwen Evenstar, daughter of Lord Elrond of Rivendell. A place in Middle Earth, where my inhabitance lies." Arwen explained, by the strange looks of confusion the class was giving her. Arwen turned to Hagrid. "The others will arrive momentarily." He nodded.

"Well, I know who I'm taking to the Spring ball," Seamus said to Dean.

Hoof beats could be heard in the forest. They were sounding louder, meaning something was coming closer. Quicker, quicker that hoof beats sounded. Then, something on a horse burst out of the forest, stopping immediately at the sight of the children.

"Ah, and here is Prince Legolas. [Quel re.]" Arwen said in elvish. (Good day.)

The elf jumped of the white horse. He was absolutely gorgeous. He had long blonde hair, with little braids in it. He also had pointy ears, and piercing blue eyes. Standing at a height of 6"2', he towered over Arwen, whom he walked over to.

"Quel re." He repeated back to her, while looking around at the class. All the girls gasped and winked when he eyes glazed over them. "Who are they?"

"A class of Hagrid...he is teaching the class about us." Arwen said, and Legolas nodded.

"Aragorn is currently in Bree, looking for someone by the name of Baggins. He will not be joining us." The blonde elf said solemnly. Legolas turned to Hagrid. "Haldir, Anaria, and Galadriel will come soon." Hagrid nodded. Legolas turned to the class. His eyes set on Harry.

Legolas walked over to him, and touched his scar gently. "Arwen," He said in elvish, (A/N: Sorry, just pretend it's in elvish because I don't know elvish that well) "This is he. He will stop all evil...I am sure of it."

"You're sure?" Arwen said in the same language.

"Yes, I am sure," Legolas said.

Harry had no idea what was going on, but he wasn't sure he wanted to. After some elf had just walked up to him, and was amazed by something every other creature on this Earth was amazed by, his scar. Harry backed up a little. Hermione moved to where Harry was just standing, right in front of the elf, who was still turned to Arwen. He turned back to where he knew Harry had moved from, and now faced Hermione. Legolas raised his eyebrows at the girl.

"Lle naa vanima." He said to her in elvish. Hermione looked puzzled. Hagrid and Arwen chuckled. Legolas ran his hand through Hermione's hair once. "Mani naa essa en lle?" He asked.

Hermione couldn't believe how lucky she was. A really, really, REALLY HOT guy had just ran his hand through her hair.

Draco looked a little jealous of Legolas. He had just decided that he would ask Hermione out...and then this immortal elf came along, and was taking Hermione away from him. How unfair was that?

Arwen walked up to him. ~Okay, maybe not that unfair, as long as I get her, ~ Draco thought as Arwen tilted her head at him.

"You bring great evil here, Master Malfoy." She said in elvish. Hagrid gasped. Since Hagrid gasped, the rest of the class did, too, though they had no idea what was said. Draco looked nervous. "Legolas," She said in her native language, "did you hear me?"

"Of course," He muttered in elvish. He was still busy staring at Hermione and the rest of the class.

Finally he sighed at Hermione. "I will figure this out soon. Galadriel will know."

A/N: There is the first chapter. Sorry if it didn't make any sense. There will be more if you review. Flames will just be used to make me laugh at you. This story was NOT MADE FOR ACCURACY. I don't care if every little detail of the elves is correct. So, if you don't like it, just don't read it, okay?