A/N: Sorry, still not back to the prompts yet. But I thought this was a neat idea. They really do have similar hair, you know. ;)
"LEGOLAS! Oh my god, Becky, it's LEGOLAS! And he's in COSTUME!"
Lucius paid no attention to the squealing teen girls at first, continuing his walk down the busy city streets, noting the plentiful amount of people he assumed were here for a Lord of the Things convention, seeing as they were all in ridiculous costumes.
The girls soon caught up to him and one grabbed his arm while the other reached for his hair.
"Jenny, it's so SOFT. Just as silky as it looks." She sighed, but Lucius was too preoccupied with trying to retrieve his arm from Jenny's Death Grip to notice.
"Unhand me, women!" he cried, trying to escape. The girls only burst into excited chatter, the grip on his hair getting tighter. Merlin help them if they dirtied or pulled out any of his hair.
"Oh my god Becky, did you bring your camera! We NEED a picture of this!" The girl called 'Becky' reached into her ridiculously sized shoulder bag and after a few minutes of searching pulled out a small disposable camera. "I got it!"
Jenny pulled Lucius towards the camera and Becky snapped the picture, then they switched so they each got a picture with him. A few minutes later they both left, giggling over the pictures and the few strands of hair they managed to procure.
Lucius was left dazed on the sidewalk for a few moments before swiftly walking to an alley and Apparating away to the edges of the Manor's grounds. He needed a drink. Badly.
Three weeks later when they were back home Becky and Jenny were showing off their Legolas pictures to their friends.
"See, there's Jenny with him, and there's ME. We even got some of his hair! It was so awesome." She gushed.
"Uhm." Her friend frowned at the picture. "Honey, that's not Legolas. That's just some blonde guy. Look at the ears. All wrong."