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AN: I know I used two prefixs for the name but it just seemed right as Harry wanted peace but couldn't get it. FORGIVE ME!!

"Calm young one"- elvish

"calm young one"-normal speech/common tongue

'no such luck for me'-thoughts

Chapter Two: Waking up and a new name:

#Harry's P.O.V#

I'm laying on something soft. How can this be? Last I remember I was lying on the cold, hard, blood covered floor of my room at the Dursley's. The soft thing feels like silk. Just where I am? I don't dare to open my eyes for fear of being of betrayal and pain. I wish now that I had died that night. What that night? How long have I been out? Whats been going on arounf me and to me? I tense as I hear footsteps coming down the hall. I'm full of questions but don't want to ask them for fear of pain being the answer. Please, oh please let the person heading this way go straight by or turn around. I hear the door open and think 'no such luck for me is there?'.

#Normal P.O.V#

Lord Elrond walks swiftly down the corridor heading towards the room the elfling they had decided to learn about when he wakes up. They also decided that if he did not have a name of family then they would give the elfling a name and family. Elrond opens the door to the elflings room and sees that his patients eyes are still closed. He longed for them to open and as if his longing was answered startling green eyes opened, looking out from behind long eyelashes. The wary look in the elflings eye made Elrond heart clench and as he moved toward the elfling on the bed he could feel the young one tensing up. He kept walking toward the bed and gently put his hand onto the young elfling staring up at him. He smiled as the elfling slowly relaxed and allowed him to administer a tea mixed with herbs. The elfling could leave the room today, the healers and Elrond himself has said that the elfling injuries could no longer keep him in bed, besides he needed to eat since he looked like a waif.

"What is your name young one?" he asked gently as he helped the elfling out of bed and get dressed ready to go down the eating hall.

"Don't have one" was the reply he got.

"Then we shall have to give you one. Now what about family? Do you have any family?" he inquired since he would love to take in the young blond elfling. 'He could be mistaken for Legolas if his eyes were blue' was Elrond's thought when he saw the emerald pools widen and stare at him hopefully. He then got his in a whisper.

"No I don't, they died when I was even smaller than I am now". That was all Elrond needed to promtely make a decision about giving the elfling what he needed. It would of course take time for the elfling to fully heal mentally but giving him a family and name would help in the long run. He just thought of a name on the spot.

"Tyver. It means Crystal Peace. That shall be your new name for you shall have peace, as for family matters, how would you like to become my son?"

The question was so sudden that the elfling almost fell over his feet. Elrond luckily caught him before he was injured again, wouldn't do to take him back to the hall of healing when he just got out.

"I would love that" was the enthusiatic reply he got to his question and the name he had christened the elgfling with. No doubt that Elladan, Elrohir, Estel and Arwen would try to teach Tyver many things and Erestor would now doubt want to give the boy lessons. Glorfindel would of course want to teach the boy how to properly take care of and use a bow and arrows as well as a sword. Those things however would have to wait until Tyver had settled in a he had fully healed mentally from the wounds he had recieved. Most nights Elrond would stay by the elfling's side in the hall of healing trying to stop the elfling from hurting himself further in his fevered nightmares and often would those nightmares be present. Over time though hopefully the nightmares would stop allowing the elfling to fully open himself up to them and therefore trully live in peace. Hopefully the nightmares would stop so that Tyver could live wihtout fear of the pain that the nightmares bring.