Prince of the Elves
Chapter seven
By: Princessoferynlasagalen91
Summary:
Draco Malfoy has always prided himself for being a Malfoy and a pureblood. That's until he finds out he isn't a pureblood. But what's better than being a pureblooded wizard? How about a pureblooded Elf?
When brought back to Eryn Lasgalen, he is met up with the challenges of fulfilling his duties as a prince of Eryn Lasgalen, as well as learning to confide and trust in his new family.
LOTR/HP crossover Pairings: Hp/Dm A/L
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or Lord of the Rings. The only thing I own is the plot and Lucien's cute brothers- Asalen and Anael. Just love those names!
PS: Thanks to my reviewers for reviewing, lolxz, I just love you guys! Here's chapter seven! I apologize cause this chapter might be a bit short, but chapter eight will be MUCH longer. I have actually taken what some reviewers have said into consideration and I'm now proud to say that each chapter from now on will be longer and better than before.
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I've
tried to go on like I never knew you
I'm
awake but my world is half asleep
I pray for this heart to be
unbroken
But without you all I'm going to be is incomplete
I
don't mean to drag it on, but I can't seem to let you go
I
don't wanna make you face this world alone
I wanna let you go
- Backstreet Boys
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August 30th
Ever since the day he stormed out of my room, he has been avoiding me. He hasn't spoken to me, only to my brothers. It hurts so much to know that no matter what I do, my past will always haunt me. I can't hold my head high sometimes because of what Lucius did to me. I can't be friends with Harry because of what I was forced to do back at Hogwarts. I understand that he has the right to be mad at me, I did lie to him. But I just wish that he could've given me another chance. I'm not the same old Draco Malfoy anymore. I don't ever want to be.
He doesn't know that I will do anything for him. He doesn't know that in this short summer, I have fallen in love with him. I just can't stop thinking about him. I can't live without him and yet there he is, about to leave. It hurts, it really does. And I still remember I vowed to protect him when he arrived. And I will keep that promise. I only hope that Harry will give me a chance once he starts to calm down. Asalen thinks Harry isn't worth the trouble. He knows how depressed I will get if Harry rejects me again; how bad it could get. But regardless, I love him and without him in my life, I am incomplete.
Lucien
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The golden- haired prince stared out his window, watching his beloved move across the courtyard. He could feel the slight pain in his heart. His beloved was leaving, without even saying goodbye.
"I know it hurts."
Lucien turned from his post to see his brother, Asalen.
"You don't know how much it hurts to know that he is just going to leave without saying goodbye." Lucien said.
"Then you should be down there saying goodbye. You can't wait for him to do it, Lucien."
"I should, shouldn't I?" Lucien said, more to himself than to his brother.
The raven-haired elf gave his brother a push out of the window and laughed as the other elf let out a string of colorful curses.
The golden-haired prince landed on his feet and turned to face the raven-haired man in front of him. Emerald met silver as their eyes connected.
"Harry." He whispered, as if scared the noise would break the connection they had.
"You don't have the right to call me that." Harry hissed, turning back around to finish tying the harnass on his horse.
"Why not?" Lucien asked, taking a step forward.
"Because you're a lying bastard." Harry replied, whirling around to face the other. "You lied to me all this time and you expect me to welcome you with open arms? I don't think so."
"You cannot deny the passion we held." Lucien almost yelled, emotions getting hold over him.
"Was that a lie too, hir-nin?" Harry snarled, distain written clearly on his face. "Or should I call you Malfoy?"
"I will always be Lucien to you, Harry."
"Lucien's place in my heart died the moment you told me the truth." Harry said with a slight smirk. "This is something your daddy can't help you handle. He's locked up in Azkaban."
"He's not my father!" Lucien yelled, gathering the attention of both his brothers who was only a few feet away.
"What, being a Malfoy's not good enough now that you're a prince?" Harry taunted, smiling.
"I never wanted to be a Malfoy, Harry." Lucien said, shaking.
"I never wanted to be the boy-who-lived. I didn't get much choice, did I?"
"You can't just leave."
"But that was the point, wasn't it? I come here for the summer and after the summer, I leave. There's nothing here to hold me back. My life's back at Hogwarts." Harry shot back.
Lucien gasped at the raven-haired man's answer. "We had something, Harry. Regardless of what you say, we had something. It must have meant something to you."
"It didn't mean enough." Harry hissed.
"I protected you, I loved you, and I changed my life for you." Lucien said, eyes silently pleading Harry to reconsider.
"I think Dumbledore's getting a little crazy in his old age. He sends me to live with a deatheater. I'm amazed I'm still alive." Harry said, causing Sirius to reprimand him for his words.
"I'm not a deatheater!" Lucien exclaimed.
"I don't think you should deny your loyalties, Draco. Especially when it deals with the Dark Lord because that proves to be deadly. Wouldn't want to anger him even more." Harry sneered.
"That's enough, human! My brother is not a deatheater and he never will be." Asalen yelled, glaring at the green-eyed wizard.
"You sure about that?" Harry said, one dark brow raised.
"He's our brother. We know him." Anael snapped.
"He's probably spying for Voldemort right now! Remember his father, Lucius?"
Lucien's thoughts emptied from his brain once he heard Harry say his 'father's' name. "Lucius?"
"Ignore him, Lucien. Lucius can't do anything to you here." Asalen said, placing a hand on Lucien's shoulder.
"They're exactly the same: evil, lying bastards." Harry yelled, outraged at the fight Lucien's family was putting up.
"Lying, weak, useless." Lucien whispered, voice void of any emotion.
"Lucien, stop!" Asalen grabbed the blonde and shook him gently.
"My crimes must be punished." Lucien whispered, eyes uncharasterically blank.
"He admits it." Harry said, mounting his horse. "Come on, Sirius. I want to go home."
Lucien could only watch as the two men rode off with four guards in tow. The tears started to stream down his face as he fell on his knees. He could distinctly feel Anael and Asalen wrapping their arms around their little brother, but the pain he felt was too much. All he could hear was Lucius's voice inside his head. Telling him he was weak and useless. Lucius had always said that no one would ever want someone as tainted as him. But that was what he was: tainted and weak. He had never been able to fight back or defeat his 'father'. Within Lucien's mind, he could finally see why Harry had rejected him, the first time they met and a mere five days ago. He was tainted and unworthy...
