Prince of the Elves

Chapter ten

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 ten!

yaeko- Maybe harry does really love draco...or maybe he's just acting on his hero complex- keep on reading to find out!

imeldapotter- Lolxz sorry. I really tend to forget translations when I write with elvish. I'll make sure to include those translations in the future.

Arynn- yeah, I understand the fact that Aragorn is considered as a man. But the fact is that, I kind of am changing the fact that he's not immortal. In this particular story I want him to be immortal because where'd poor Lucien be if one of his fathers was dead? And besides, if the Draco malfoy that you know found out he was not a pureblood and in fact an elf, wouldn't he be more interested in thinking he's at least a pureblooded elf?


I never promised you a ray of light

I never promised you sunshine everyday

I gave you everything I had

The good, the bad

Why do you put me on a pedastal?

I'm so up high yet I can't see the ground below

So help me down, you've got it wrong

I don't belong there

One thing is clear

I wear a halo

I wear a halo when you look at me

But standing from here

You wouldn't say so

You wouldn't say so if you were me

And I, I just want to love you

- Haley James Scott, Halo

(One Tree Hill)


"Draco?"

The golden-haired elf looked up at the man he loved, "Yes?"

"Tell me about Lucius?"


"What do you want to know?" Lucien asked, eyes refusing to meet Harry's emerald orbs.

"Tell me how you ended you ended up with the Malfoys." Harry replied, grabbing Lucien's hands and squeezing gently.

"When I was born, the war was just starting here. My Ada had to send me away so he and my father could fight. Asalen and Anael were both well over their majority and was already participating in battle. By the time Ada sent me to the Wizarding world, you had already defeated Voldemort. Lucius Malfoy was a better father back then." Lucien said, looking back at Harry.

"You mean he was actually a good person?" Harry asked, disbelief evident on his face.

"Before Voldemort came back when we were eleven, Lucius was actually what I would be proud to call my father. But once Voldemort showed himself, he started my training." Lucien replied with a small smile.

"Training to be a deatheater?"

"I mastered the Cruciatus when I was eleven, the Imperius when I was twelve and the Avada Kedavra when I was fourteen. The Unforgivables...he not only taught them to me, he used two of them on me." Lucien provided. "You'd be amazed at the lengths Lucius would go to please his master."

Lucien closed his eyes as he waited for Harry's disgusted remarks, but they never came.

"Maybe you could help with them sometime." Harry replied with a smile.

"It gets a lot worse after that. Dark magic that they won't even dream about teaching at Hogwarts and are rumored to be taught at Durmstrang. You know Lucius wanted to send me there but then he thought about having his son spy on the Boy-Who-Lived. Or better yet, have his son befriend the Boy-Who-Lived." Lucien continued.

"Is that why you were so eager to please me when we first met?" Harry asked.

"I was on strict orders to befriend you and turn you over to the dark side. But the again, I always did find you intriguing all on your own. I was never meant to be a Seeker. The only reason I played that position was because Lucius thought that if I was to rival you, I had better play Seeker. And you know what else? I don't even hate Granger. I just dislike her for being a know-it-all. She's actually rather clever there."

Lucien paused to gather his thoughts on what to say next. "In sixth year, Ada finally came and took me home. They showed me that I wasn't as useless and weak as Lucius said I was. They thought me that they could love me regardless of everything I've done. Even though my age is closer to Anael, I'm more closer to Asalen than anyone here. I know he gets out of hand sometimes when he threatens people because of me, but I know that's just because he loves me. Asalen and Anael grew up together because they're only about three years apart. That's hardly anything when it comes to elves so he never got to act like a older brother with Anael."

After Lucien finished talking, Harry remained silent for sometime before speaking.

"Great...the protective, possessive role has already been filled in. What kind of Gryffindor boyfriend am I going to be now?" Harry teased before his voice became serious. "I think I can learn to let it go now, Draco. I know that I can't blame you for everything you've done. The only person I can blame is Lucius, which I am going to kill the next time he shows his ugly face."

Lucien laughed as he said, "You're going to have to get in line. Asalen and Severus claimed first dibs on Lucius' life."

"Severus as in Snape?" Harry admonished.

"My godfather, Harry." Lucien replied with a smile. "We don't have some kind of morbid love affair."

"That's why you were so good at potions!" Harry exclaimed, as if he had just found out the biggest secret in the world.

"No, Harry. He taught me all about potions when I was little. I knew how to brew first and second year potions by the time I entered Hogwarts." Lucien said, staring at Harry in mock outrage. "You thought he favored me!"

"Well, he defintely liked you more than me." Harry mumbled.

"And all the other teachers liked you more than me." Lucien said with a shudder. "I can still remember Professor Moody..."

"That has got to be Ron's favourite memory." Harry said with a smile on his face. "The amazing bouncing ferret."

"It was the most embarassing moment in my life." Lucien grumbled.

The two fell into a comfortable silence before Harry thought of the perfect question.

"Your Animagus form isn't a ferret, is it?"

"Of course not! That's disgusting."

Harry opened his mouth to asked what the form was, but was stopped when he recieved a lap-full of black fur. Looking down at his boyfriend, he stared in amazement at the beautiful raven-colored panther that laid before him. Silver-grey eyes started back at him as Harry stroked the white-patched ears.

"You have got to be the most beautiful cat I have ever seen in my life." Harry whispered in awe as he stratched Lucien's fur-covered belly. The elf purred as he closed his eyes and fell asleep in his Animagus form.


"Are you just going to leave now that your mind is cleared of Lucien's death?" Asalen sneered as Harry was about return to Hogwarts.

"No, but I have school and I have to go back." Harry said.

"You cannot just get up and leave him after that. He needs you." Asalen yelled, taking Harry by the neck of his shirt.

"Asalen, put the edain down." Legolas ordered and waited as his eldest son dropped the human to his feet. "Asalen is correct though, Harry. You cannot just leave Lucien and expect him to be alright later on."

"I'm not expecting him to just let me go." Harry said. He turned to face Lucien before speaking again. "Come with me."

"People will know it's me. They will tell Lucius and he will want his son back." Lucien said.

"Draco, you look completely different from Lucius. They won't even recognize you." Harry said, reaching over to take Lucien's hand in his. "Please? I want you to be there with me."

The golden-haired elf turned to look at his father. The King had hated the green-eyed wizard ever since he had left Middle Earth. Aragorn narrowed his eyes at the wizard before letting his features soften when he looked at his son.

"Go ahead, you need him."

Lucien smiled at his father before hugging Harry.

"Oh wait a minute here! How do we know you won't mistreat him for something?" Asalen yelled, still glaring at the wizard.

"I promise that I would never hurt Draco as long as I shall live." Harry vowed, looking right into Asalen's blue eyes.

"Alright, no fighting. Asalen, I taught you better than that!" Legolas scolded. "Lucien, go pack your bags and a portkey would be provided for you two once you are ready to leave."

Lucien started for the door but then ran back and hugged his Ada and father.

"Hannon Lle! "


"I don't think this is a good idea. What if they sort me back into Slytherin? Sweet Valar, what if I'm a Hufflepuff?" Lucien rambled, hands gripping tightly onto Harry's shirt.

"Don't worry about that right now. Calm down." Harry pulled Lucien into his arms and hugged him to his chest.

"I really want to be in Gryffindor with you." Lucien murmured as he buried his head into Harry's chest.

"Come on." Harry said reassuringly.

He opened the door to Dumbledore's office and was greeted warmly by the Headmaster.

"Come on then, Mr.Malfoy. Let us resort you then." Dumbledore said, waving Lucien towards the Sorting hat.

Lucien quietly distangled himself from the other wizard and moved over to the headmaster.

"No, I'm not a Malfoy anymore. My name is Lucien Telcontar." Lucien corrected as the headmaster placed the hat unto his head.

Ah...Mr. Malfoy, back again?

It's Lucien Telcontar now.

A name change as well as a complete personality change, I can see.

Well, I'm not a Malfoy anymore. I don't have to act like one.

Your father had drilled the qualities of a Slytherin into your head.

Slytherin, sly and cunning.

You still are rather ambitious, but that comes with being the prince of an elven kingdom.

I'm no Slytherin.

No, I can see you are not. But which house to put you in...

Please not Hufflepuff.

Not Hufflepuff, eh? Well then, let's make it Gryffindor!"

Lucien smiled as he felt his boyfriend's arms wrap around him.

"I knew you'd be in Gryffindor!"

"I had to beg not to be in Hufflepuff." Lucien said with a slight pout.

"Aw...but you'd make such a good Hufflepuff." Harry teased.

Lucien slapped the other wizard in the arm before saying," I'm not wimpy like that. Did you know that they used to cower everytime I walked by?"

"Of course you're not wimpy. You're a true Gryffindor- brave and courageous." Harry said.

"Damn straight." Lucien said, pushing his nose into the air.

"Is that supposed to be a joke?" Harry asked, giving his boyfriend a kiss on the cheek.

"You have got to be the stupidest person I've ever seen."


When the two reached the Great Hall half-an-hour later, all the students looked up from their dinners to stare at the two lovers.

"Ah...Harry...who's that?" Ron asked, mouth hanging open.

"This is Lucien. Remember his parents came to get me over Christmas break?" Harry replied.

The two sat down across from Ron and Hermione, who was still staring at them.

At the head table, the Headmaster stood up and spoke, "Students and faculty, may I please have your attention. Today, we are pleased to welcome a new student into our school. Lucien Telcontar has been privately sorted into Gryffindor house. Please try make him feel welcome in his new environment."

After the announcement, the Great Hall broke into loud chatter.

"You mean that's the prince?" Hermione asked.

"Yes. Prince Lucien, son of King Elessar and King Legolas, at your service milady." Lucien took Hermione's hand in his and gently placed a kiss on her knuckles. The witch blushed as Lucien shook Ron's hand.

Harry nudged Lucien in the ribs before speaking," Stop hitting on my best friend. She's taken and so are you."

Lucien laughed before placing a kiss on the wizard's cheek," I only have eyes for you, hir-nin."

"Good."

"Harry, are you going out with him?" Ron asked, still staring wordlessly at the two.

"Not just going out, Ron. I'm going to be spending the rest of my life with him." Harry said, reaching over the table to scoop some mashed potatoes onto his plate. "Want some, love?

Lucien handed his plate over, "Thanks, meleth."

"Harry, how long have you known him?" The redheaded wizard asked.

"I've been with him all summer." Harry replied, putting food into his mouth and chewing.

"You hardly know him!" Ron exclaimed.

"I know him enough to know that I love him."

"Don't insult a prince, Ron. You never know what he could do." Hermione warned.

"Yeah, Ron. He has a really protective older brother." Harry added. "And he's really ready to crush anyone who hurts Lucien."

"Oh joy for me." Ron mumbled sarcastically, returning to his food.

"So tell me about your home." Hermione prompted.

"Well, I alternate sometimes. My father's the King of Gondor so I travel there sometimes. But mostly I stay in Eryn Lasgalen, where my Ada and family live. My father's got his steward ruling over Gondor for him. When you think about it the entire family should be living in Gondor, but my Ada doesn't like being kept inside walls. He likes open spaces and so do I." Lucien replied. "My older brother, Asalen, is the crown prince and my other brother, Anael, is the head healer. I lead the Eryn Lasgalen army. Recently we just had some trouble with orc armies."

"Professor Lupin has been teaching about elves lately. I wonder if he knows you are one." Hermione said.

"Dumbledore will probably tell him and the rest of the staff." Lucien said. "Oh! I'm going to warn you ahead of time. My brother, Asalen, will probably pop in during the year to check up on me."

"He's the one I don't like." Harry said.

"Why is that?" Hermione asked, curiousity evident on her face.

"He's always threatening to crush Harry's face if he's mean to me." Lucien replied with a smirk.

"Well, he's not very nice."

"As I said, they're a little over protective." Harry mumbled.

"He just wants to protect me from nasty humans." Lucien said.

Harry bit back a laugh as he said, "You forgot that your father is half-human. Don't you think that he would have some respect for humans?"

"It's different because humans in Middle Earth can't hurt me if they tried. Humans here can. I mean you can't try to kill someone here with a sword when they've got wands." Lucien bit back.

"Whatever. I'm tired, lets get to bed." Harry mumbled has he grabbed Lucien's hand and pulled him up from his seat.

"I'm sleeping with you?" Lucien asked, keeping up an innocent face.

"I'm sure you are.


"I can't believe I'm a Gryffindor!" Lucien exclaimed with a sigh.

"You make it sound like it's the worst thing in the world." Harry said, throwing on his robes with the Gryffindor emblem on his breast.

"Yes. Look at me, Harry! Look at these tacky colors. Red with Gold? What was that man thinking?" Lucien ranted as he pulled on his tie. "Ew..."

"Oh, stop being so dramatic. It's not so bad." Harry said, pushing the elven prince out the door. As they rounded the corner, they met up with Ron and Hermione.

"I really want to know where the hell Malfoy is. I heard a few Slytherins saying that he transfered to Durmstrang." Ron said.

"The Daily Prophet said that he died, Ron. Can you drop this now?" Hermione said with a scowl on her face.

"You honestly think that Voldemort would kill his most favored follower's son?" Ron argued.

"Yes."

The three Gryffindors turned and stared at the elf. Harry was surprised Lucien would take part in this conversation.

"Draco was my friend. Please don't talk about him like that." Lucien said, voice and eyes betraying no emotion.

"Malfoy was the biggest prat in this school. He made our lives a living hell." Ron said, staring at Lucien in disbelief.

"You all blame him for everything he's done. You know nothing of the things he went through. His father would beat him if he did something remotely wrong." Lucien snapped. "Don't talk about him as if you know him, because you don't."

"Lucius beat him?" Hermione asked, voice almost a whisper.

"Everyday in the summer. Once Crucio for every point you beat his scores. One week in the dungeons for every Quidditch match he lost to Harry." Lucien replied, eyes watering as he remembered his own past.

"How come no one noticed?"

"Everyday he would wish for someone to notice, but no one did. Now look what happened!" Lucien exclaimed.

"How do you even know Malfoy?" Ron yelled back.

"Because I am him!"


Hehe...kind of left you there with a cliffhanger, didn't I? Anyway, I would like to apologize for taking soo long to update...I'm just being a lazy brat. So anyway the next chapter will be coming up soon--- REVIEW!

The reason why Lucien refers to himself as Lucien Telcontar is because that is technically Aragorn's name after he became King of Gondor.

Harry will continue to call Lucien Draco in private. I hope this doesn't confuse anyone but eventually I think that in the end, Lucien will be known as Draco once again when everyone accepts his past.

And also I changed the time frames a little bit. Asalen and Anael were born way before the war displayed in the LOTR trilogy. By the time the war rolled around, they were ready to fight. Lucien, however, was born a few months before Frodo obtained the Ring. Because of the fact that both Legolas and Aragorn had to join the Fellowship, Lucien was sent to the Wizarding World and was placed in Lucius Malfoy's care. When Lucien arrived, Harry had already taken down Voldemort as a baby.

Translations:

Edain: human

Ada: dad/father

Hannon Lle: thank you

Hir-nin: my lord

Meleth: love