#Thengel & His Sunshine

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Ridikulus Pt 38

Ready for the ride later in warm jeans and heeled boots a long maroon sweater was topped with a second short vest you walked down to breakfast with freshly woken Em who the Pears would be watching today. All around the table you found your family that set off small confetti charms and jostled you around in hugs and mild teases on the spur nuptials. Food however picked up the focus of your attention. Regulus and Lindir came down claiming their chairs with Regulus holding the jar in hand of the freshly rinsed Dwarf rings the night prior he dipped in Basilisk venom for you he passed to Hermione saying, “I guess you can give these back to the Durins when you drop by Fili’s today.”

She shifted the jar in her hand saying, “Well I’m actually only seeing Dis and Niro today, but they would be glad for them. Might not be glad to pass on there’s a new Elf Kingdom to add to the mix of allies.”

That had you chuckle, “Seemed to be empty aside from animals but it’s more just a move of the returned Elves to more space for them to spread out. If he really wants to balance it out they could always bring some Hobbits and challenge their populations.” That had her giggle as you added, “Bring in some adorable young Hobbit Smials full of some pretty Hobbits, set up a nice match making center and get some more Dwarf babies in the mix.”

Hermione smiled saying, “Thorin has mentioned it. They always had some great customers out in the Shire, especially for their tilling tools and such. Though he also mentioned having to bring the topic to the table with you since technically we are sharing lands and it might take off some territory from our lands.”

“Oh sure, I guess. I’m taking the Pegasus on their flight later after school over Greenwood, if he’s free we could talk there at supper if he likes, or even a lunch today or another day when it fits his schedule.”

She nodded, “I’ll let them know.”

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Classes were a welcome thing to shift your focus from the morning barrage of the Pears who exploded with the news of the elopement that shifted the view of the big celebration for your birthday coming up in their eyes for a suitably grand welcome to the new world. A double wedding was proving hard to plan for your relatives or even to imagine so this was an approvable alternative for everyone. And naturally as Tuesday you and next to Minerva you sat drinking your tea sharing news of the week and decompressing in the traditional time with your godmother now looking closer to her 40’s and younger by the day.

A knock on the door had the cup in Minerva’s hand lowering for her to say, “Come in.”

The door eased open and through it came Dumbledore who shut the door and turned to come and join you both approaching the carpet the table was resting on he stopped at the edge of. “Sorry to disturb Minerva, however I wished to speak to the both of you.” His eyes shifted to you as your eyes rose from the Elder wand in his fingers that kept smoothing over the strips between the knots. “Jaqiearae,” he sighed softly saying, “For years now there has been a tension of sorts between us, on our differing paths to the same goal. Mainly for my own reluctance on sharing my own beliefs and opinions. I never truly thanked you, for all you have endured to see to Voldemort’s death and the downfall of R and the Augreys. How truly humbling it is to know how much pain you had to endure to get to that point. I cannot fathom all the struggles involved and how I had compounded that weight upon you. I saw your pain, I saw the exhaustion, and I did nothing. That is something I cannot erase, I broke your trust and was unwilling to trust completely myself.”

He paused a moment for a new breath and then added, “My reason for coming today is that I have been contacted by the current Headmaster of Durmstrang, the position has been shaky since Igor has died. I have accepted the position and upon the beginning of the fall term I will be there to see if I might to instill some much needed stability to their school. I truly do cherish every moment I have spent on these grounds and there is no one, Minerva, else who I would entrust with charge of these grounds and the minds to shape inside of them.”

“Oh wow,” you muttered.

He gave you a kind grin, “I am so inexplicably proud to have had you among the pupils we taught here and will be keeping up with the path of the Kenmare Kestrals and rooting you on. Perhaps some space might be best for us all and allow some time to heal and reflect.”

Minerva said, “You are certain of this?”

Dumbledore nodded, “Yes, most of my time for the remaining weeks will be contacting choices to instruct as most of theirs have been taking to flying off in the middle of the night. Much worse than the hexed position all over again. The full school is bent on wreaking havoc, so for a few days at least I am traveling out there to assess the damage and to see where I might improve upon things. I shall return however in time for your birthday celebration, I did wish to leave this to you.” He said offering you the Elder Wand that you timidly accepted. “Since our arrival here it seems to have broken its trust with me as well. Refusing to cast barely anything,” his smile eased out, “Took me quite some time to find my former wand, and ooh, did it nip at me for the decades of neglect.” His eyes shifted to Minerva again while you eyed the wand you felt pulsing in your fingertips, “I will always treasure our friendship and I will never find a friendship as golden and pure as ours no matter how kind the Professors try to be to me to gain my favor. Fawkes will certainly enjoy the flights for our correspondence.”

By the time you looked up again he was on his way through the door he closed behind himself, to her your eyes shifted and you asked, “Did he just quit?”

Minerva, “Gave notice, however, I never assumed to inherit this school without his death.”

“I don’t know how to feel about this.”

She flashed you a calming grin, “Well, we will carry on and endure. Perhaps Durmstrang truly is in trouble to have contacted him.”

“Or he just wanted the furthest spot from me next term.”

At that she chuckled and shook her head, “Not true, if anything he is not looking forward to finding a replacement for Professor Sprout.”

“She’s retiring?”

“Not quite, but possibly soon. Carrying the students and all of their work since her aid was killed is rather rough on her.”

“If she needs an aid you can write to Neville, they’re outsourcing his role in May now that Remus is settling all the Aurors into positions permanently.”

Minerva, “Neville would be perfect for the position. I’ll write him in my exam time in my next class. I am certain he will respond quickly.”

That had you giggle, “He’ll answer within the hour would be my bet.” She echoed with a chuckle of her own.

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Fully opened for the day Weasley Wizard Wheezes was filling with the chatter and sounds echoing of the enchanted toys floating around above Dudley in his final check up on the displays while Ginny locked the register and pulled out the order sheet for the items and potions not in stock to be made and prepped later. It didn’t take long until the first customers entered and the pair assisted each of them while the blonde upstairs finished restocking another display while keeping an eye on the customers ensuring the others wouldn’t get overwhelmed while they did the menial tasks.

A few hours in however a timid pair of Dwarves found their way inside. The ginger haired thickly bearded shorter one led his chestnut haired husband through the shop. Their green eyes shining hopefully while they looked over the displays only for them to turn back towards the door when they saw no sign of the one they wanted. Halfway however Dudley stopped in their path asking, “Can I help you find something?”

Wetting his lips the chestnut haired one peered up at the teen asking, “We were just browsing.”

Dudley nodded as they stuttered a step then he asked, “It wouldn’t happen to be about that gender potion? Would it?” Their lips parted and Dudley said, “Jaqi’s not here, but she said to take down the information of any coming to ask about it and she’d set an appointment to collect what’s needed.” The couple glanced at one another and Dudley stated, “We have one of our friends coming up with a Dwarvish sign. Should be in later today.” He drew a journal out of his back pocket along with a pen he uncapped, and gave them a soft grin handing the pair to the couple who wrote down their names and address for their home in Erebor then passed them back.

Dudley grinned again and said, “I’ll make sure she gets this by lunch, she’s due to drop in today, and she will contact you for a consultation.”

The pair bowed their heads thanking Dudley then hurried back out again making him chuckle and head back to Ginny who asked, “First gender potion request?”

Dudley nodded and chuckled, “We might want to hurry up with a sign. They nearly left.”

Ginny nodded, “Well, shouldn’t take too long now till we get more filing in to give their names.”

Dudley, “Just hope they don’t all start bustling in at once. I doubt they could handle more than two at a time.”

Ginny chuckled, “Well it’s a big step, I doubt they would come out in droves.”

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“Ada, I heard you wished to speak to me?” Legolas stated upon entering the study of his apartment finding a set of notes from the celebration he wanted to triple check the progress of.

Turned around the King smiled and said, “Yes, how were your patrols?”

“Very well, still clear of spiders and pests. Although there are some mountain goat herds trampling upon badger territories in our upper rings. Nothing too terribly troubling for us to send aid, and we uncovered a hidden troll hoard with more spoils we brought back to inspect and redistribute.”

“That is impressive.” The trip within the mirror was described in the move to the seating area and in each hand movement the rings came to his focus spreading is father’s smile until he could say, “And the largest news is we are married.”

Legolas said, “Was the plan not to propose marriage? I am pleased, so very pleased, merely confused.”

Thranduil inhaled and eased a bit closer to his son on the chair across from his, “That was the initial plan to honor her customs, however it was her offer to honor our culture to claim us as her husbands and could merely inform others we had eloped and to hold a celebratory dinner. In fact made these rings for us, the larger for an engagement ring of our own and for our wedding bands.” He showed his rings to Legolas who smiled wider sharing, “Each of these opals are for our children between us, yours in the center, they grow as our little ones do. For the future a ceremony may come or it may just remain a dinner, however for now we are married and discovering where we are traveling together in our lives.”

“I did not expect to be included in demonstrations of your union.”

Thranduil gave him a comforting grin, “I understand that. You are fully grown so naturally it would not be expected for her to have claimed you as one of our children, however you are my son and she in no way would exclude you as part of our family. Even Naneth is gaining a friendship with Jaqi. I do believe the intention was honorable for her to have decided on her own without discussing with us first.”

“Are there intentions of a shift of my rank now heirs are a possibility?”

“Absolutely not, no. Our relationship does not alter our status. This union is not for the intention of altering anyone’s rank. That we have discussed, for the time being Jaqi has requested to assist me when possible in our settling. Yet when it comes to the weight of full rule as Queen she is requiring time. There are still great wounds requiring time to heal, this is how we are going to help her. We have so much to learn about one another and no, there are no intentions of any shift of power. For now we welcome her on her birthday to her rule and allow things to settle as they do.”

Legolas asked, “How may I help?”

“For now, we will keep focus on the celebration and later today Jaqi has requested permission to escort a herd of flying horses over our forest as a means of their first flight. For which I fully anticipate Thengel to arrive.” Making his son smirk and get back to his apartment to bathe, change and pick up on finishing off your gift he was making you.

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Times of council alone was something that had drawn Lord Elrond to the Black Family Home. Back to speak with a fellow emotionally wounded father with whom he had grown to become frond of a friendship and personal talks together. And here he sat across from Sirius Black with his adopted son in hand once he had been changed. The child in question being a good doorway to aid in airing some more weight lifting details for his friend. “Was his father a good man?”

“Harry was, tried to be. Not much of a chance to be. Better father than his had been as it should be. Little Fin is going to be a great man one day.”

Elrond asked, “If I may, what did his grandfather do to earn that image in your eyes? I was under the understanding the pair of you were close having married sisters who both mothered your children.”

“Yes. We did. And James and me went back farther than that. Back since first year when he caught on I didn’t want to go home. My parents took it terribly that I wasn’t in Slytherin like Reg ended up. Drove a wedge between us for the apparent slight on the family name. But eventually I needed a place to go and the Potters took me in. Normally my parents would have tracked me down and drug me back by my hair but they were one of the Sacred 28 and socially accepted as one of our old relations. They had James late in life and he was their golden child who could do no wrong. That went to his head.

Jewels, Lily and Sev were three peas in a pod even when they were sorted apart. James saw Lily and I saw Jewels so we had a common target to wedge ourselves between for their company. Didn’t work only pissed the girls off. But by the time we were in our fifth year the pranks and rivalry grew to something more for James.

One day Sev was under a tree and Lily had turned him down again so he was already and after Sev got top marks in our class yet again over James’ pitiful Troll mark he saw red. Went over and I thought it was just a bit of ribbing, some verbal jabs to blow off but he strung him up. Then I saw him undo Sev’s belt and I could see Jewels on her way over ready to murder James, so I blasted James first.

Jewels already had two strikes after having snuck out to the Centaur herds a couple times and irritating the patience out of the latest batch of creatures for Magical Creatures class till they flew off to hide in the Herbology greenhouses. She loved Sev, since they were kids, even though he loved Lily, and she was settling into that and saw that no matter how much she made herself look like Lily he’d never pick her. But she’d never let James cross lines before and that look in her eye I knew would be the end. I bound him up and drug him to McGonagall’s knowing she’d lay into him unlike Dumbledore who’d try to always say boys will be boys. And that Sev always gave as good as he got.”

Elrond stated in his pause, “That was very brave of you.”

Sirius chuckled breathlessly to himself, “No. it was selfish, he got a year’s detention and kicked off the Quidditch team. Never forgave me for that. Gave Reg a firing chance at the Cup that year. Never heard the end of that either.” His face went serious and he continued, “James didn’t let me back in the dorm the rest of the year after I asked him if he’d attack Reg too if he had the chance. Used to keep bringing up that Reg was slotted to join the Death Eaters like Sev wanted to. Back then there was only one choice full or half blood, join or die. And even though Sev was a half-blood they needed bodies.”

Elrond asked, “Did he let you back that summer, you shared before you lived with his family.”

“No. Or well, didn’t give him a chance to turn me down. He could be so exhausting at times to be around when he felt empowered. Wasn’t the first time we’d had a spat and he’d kicked me out. But this time my cousin Andromeda and her at the time boyfriend Teddy, they were lined up for a Muggle duplex near to where Jewels lived and so I said I’d chip in for the spare room and Reg ended up with us in the other apartment with Sev who needed an out of his own from his dad. He had an in with a record shop that hired kids during the summer and we all lived pretty rough that summer, but Jewels always came round.

Finally strong enough to look like herself and not Lily’s twin, and was she beautiful first time she let me see the real her. Just like I’d seen the moon the first time. And that was when she decided to find out who her birth family was when her and Petunia and Lily had a row of their own. Something about their dad being sick set them all off. And then about half the year when we got back to Hogwarts I spent most of the year sneaking to Reg’s dorm. Christmas break Reg went round for the first time to Riddle’s hideout and was told to tidy up. Found a hidden hatch in his library. Liked to keep journals and scrapbooks. Bits and pieces that Reg snuck a Muggle camera in the next time to page by page capture what was on it or Riddle’d caught on that someone made a copy. James could never keep his nose out of things for his own good and sniffed out we were up to mischief and by next term again he was back round when he saw we’d drawn Remus in to try and figure out what the clippings meant.

We never told him about the horcruxes, just said it had something to do with Riddle’s plans. Drove him wild and by his last year he’d gotten Lily and Jewels and I were going strong in the break Sev had to take from their friendship when his dad died as he had to help his Mum at home through that. And Dumbledore even though he’s not been a Prefect made James Head Boy since he seemed to turn a new leaf and still required some busy work and heavy tasks to distract that he’d not be on the team again his final year. Did all he could to keep that mark off his file but McGonagall insisted and it transferred to his Ministry file, he got his Auror’s badge but they labeled him a loose canon and never let him out unsupervised.”

Elrond, “How does the pregnancy with Jaqi fit into the drama? I know she bears a weight from it as well.”

“Ah, well, we found out Jewels was pregnant at school first term and over Holiday break final year we spoke to her parents, we needed their permission to wed. And of course I sucked up my pride and went home. Mum almost threw us off the stoop till she caught Jewel’s eyes, Slytherin’s eyes. We shared her bloodline we’d uncovered from the Gaunts and she agreed right away. Signed the license and even set me up with a hefty allowance and changed her will. My cousins Narcissa and Bellatrix had already gotten engaged to wealthy suitors so they no longer required inheritance and Andromeda chose a Muggle. So Mum spoke to our aunt and uncle and they all set up Jaqi’s inheritance as the youngest female descendant, Mum of course wrote me a sum and the properties as the eldest with a larger sum for Reg as long as I swore to always grant him a roof. Which was not a hard deal already said as much to him when we were little.

And of course when we got back Jewels got on an accelerated course which I got pushed into as well to be there when she gave birth. McGonagall was always so supportive so we chose her as Godmother and she took time off too to help us when April came round. Sev showed up when school got out to our house and came with us to visits with my Mum, who loved having another girl for the Black clan, especially one with Slytherin’s eyes. Jewels got a spot with a theater troupe and we had a nice little life, I didn’t mind the lesser rank in the Ministry after their distrust gave me more time with my girls.”

“Distrust?”

“I turned James in. My best friend who took me in. Broke an old boy’s code. Part of how Fudge thought I was guilty of already turned on James once before and stunted his career.” Sirius shook his head, “But I got distracted and forgot to look out for Peter, and, he turned on us all. Harry got James’ brash decisions and assured headstrong nature. Fin’ll be better, safer. I’d give so much to have given Pumpkin a safe and happy childhood, and I will always wear that weight for not having done more. But now I have to keep this boy safe and loved, and hope for better than we could achieve.”

Elrond spoke smoothly, “I have no doubts Jaqi has many fond memories in her childhood, and you are alive. In that she is safe, she has you and her daughter will be her motivation as Phineas is yours to protect the future from errors of the past. I have known war and mutilated cultures, and have raised three safe protected children, who yes, know pain, but also endurance and hope for a brighter tomorrow. Which will be all the brighter thanks to you and you family.”

Sirius chuckled, “I didn’t do much beyond annoy you and the other Lords until Pumpkin showed up by prolonging the wait to find that ring. And she did it with a flick of her wrist. Every bit the same explosive resilience her Mum gave her with those same haunted eyes. I used to flinch sharing my name, now, because of her we are truly the Noble House of Black, Jaqiearae’s line. Sometimes I have no clue where she gets it from.”

Elrond chuckled and replied, “All the mirrors in your home are broken I would presume,” that had the father’s smirk at one another, “It is truth and nothing more. Somewhere in there you had a hand in her steadfast strength.”

Sirius chuckled again, “More like Minerva imbued part of her own fire in my girl, every bit influenced by that brilliant Scot. Couldn’t have chosen a better Godmother. Woman can be downright terrifying with a single tick of her brow and angle of her chin.” After a hushed chuckle he asked with a smirk to his friend, “Now, my turn for a question.” Elrond nodded to that. “What type of husbands has my Pumpkin chosen? And I don’t mean rank. Thranduil has his son and Glorfindel has shared he’s raised kids before, but there’s five babies now, including my granddaughter and I won’t have my Pumpkin or her Jelly Bean suffering from some hidden clause they didn’t know about.”

Elrond’s smile split across his face and he relaxed into this path of sharing more towards the fathering techniques and patterns the both of your husbands had to ease these understandable doubts and questions. While himself in a bout of self soothing as well while from time to time flashes of those memories of your suffering had him wishing more than anything to aid in a smooth transition for the three of you upon tackling the process of learning one another even more and to master the topic of parenting your five children.

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“Ready Buckbeak?” You said and the Hippogriff squawked happily behind you with the glare he was giving to the teen winged horses around you to keep them from nipping at you in the circle of appointed adult winged horses from various breeds to guard their own foals that were ready to get flying. Turned around the neck behind you it was easy to hop up onto Buckbeak’s back to signal his turn and trot to take off into the air. Right behind him hooves thundered with at a great distance the students caught the fifty foals and twelve fully grown winged horses that took into the air off towards the Greater Greenwood. Off to the side you soared to let the lead stallions guide the group across the Black Lake and field beyond that. A river came next past a green hilly pasture the herd excitedly eyed and fanned out into their own groups on the stretch for the seemingly endless forest ahead.

Winds thankfully were less harsh beyond the river with a few spotty clouds in between the younger foals were shown which to fly over and which to fly through. Content on the flight Buckbeak soared with feathers rippling to the whip off your curls in a braided ponytail out behind you to the shivers of your sweater secured by your vest. All ignored while you kept your eyes open for any dangers with wand at the ready on your thigh and the other hand on the tolerated scarf around Buckbeak’s neck he preferred to a rope when being ridden. Halfway over Amon Lanc under the shorter trees between the larger trees around the rebuilt keep Elves down below peered up at the stunning creatures that bounced on a new wind current that had shifted and settled again for their formations to relax back into their flight when the group was over the trees again.

Zig zags and long curved path changes you swung around widely helped to cover a vast stretch of the forest from the golden sky long past the moment when the stars surrounded you that hindered clear views of the herds they could hear far above them. Though dipping down between a ring of trees at the clear signs of growing tired into the inner ring of the Palace Buckbeak led the way for a clear spring near the portals that the foals could use to get back to the Forbidden Forest easily once they had rested. Into the open pathways crowds darted and behind the guards with heads turning on their own. Halfway across the field Buckbeak stopped at the trio of boys excitedly jumping beside Thranduil and Glorfindel with Legolas darting out of the Palace himself while Thengel stood open mouthed gawking at the creatures passing him. Loud and clear the snarl from a foal was cut off by Buckbeak’s squawk and kick his way blocking the children with his body, through which you swung your leg over and slid off his back to walk to the trio.

“Hey boys. Come meet Buckbeak.” Excitedly they hurried over to the Hippogriff that you explained and guided them on strokes of his head and the ends of his wings he stretched for them.

Thengel came over, “These are your steeds?”

When you met his eye you smiled and said, “Not mainly. Hippogriffs rarely allow people to ride them, but Buckbeak was born and raised at Hogwarts around us, wild ones don’t hardly let people around them and Pegasus even less so. These, well the golden breeds,” you said pointing over the foals fanned out at the stream to drink while the Stallions took turns drinking and keeping watch with a pure white stallion that lingered near Buckbeak. “They were raised on Hogwarts grounds, most of the others except for Nimbus here were wild ones we rescued from the war. They normally live on cliff sides and tend to attack people who come close. Even Nimbus won’t let people ride him but,” you said waving your wand over your palm summoning a tray of fruit that lured it closer with wings fidgeting excitedly. “He can be bribed to tolerate people at a distance. Oddly enough the fanged breeds are the ones who can be brought around people, the fangless breeds remain in their nests on the cliffs. Should have their homes ready for them soon enough to be released to. For now these little guys needed their first flight.”

Thengel watched you walk over and hover a slice up for him to eat and their mouths dropped open again at the fangs revealed. The snacks however lured a couple grey freckled foals closer you offered fruit to turning more heads from the foals that refused to come closer but still tolerated the treats for each of them. Nimbus however was off with a haughty tail flick to get his own drink as the boys came closer as Legolas asked, “Does Buckbeak not eat fruit?”

“He eats dead ferrets actually.” You said with a smirk in his move closer to circle Thengel to get a look at his daughter behind his boots. “Probably not as fun for little kids to watch.”

Glorfindel said in a step closer to your side, “I recall you mentioning Unicorns as well. What do they eat?”

Estel with an apple sliced up from his snack inside he’d brought out to the sight of the herd timidly watched Buckbeak curious if he should offer him the apple he’d moved away from earlier in their pets. Thengel looked from the Hippogriff’s back to you, “Unicorns?” then back to his daughter he picked up granting her courage to touch Buckbeak’s head.

With a smile you giggled and popped off to the Forbidden Forest puzzling the golden haired King while Thranduil and Legolas took a creeping step to inspect the oddly pink group of foals mingled with a mint green pair.

Suddenly your doorway appeared and through it gasps were earned at the sight of a shimmering Unicorn that timidly followed you through it into the clearing near the wide eyed boys. Onto the tray peaches appeared and once sliced they were lowered to the boys it lowered its head to peer at analytically. Thengel just about shrieked in excitement yet held it back to a squeak in Buckbeak’s path to your side at your summoning some ferrets for him to eat off to the side near the stream the herd left to walk to the doorway to head home again. With a grin you turned to offer a slice of the peaches to the Unicorn peering over your shoulder, “And Unicorns, rarely come out at all, but Tibby here was found as a filly and raised by a friend of mine at Hogwarts. Still shy but for small bursts she’ll let the students inspect her for lessons.”

Inched closer to your offered palm the boys lifted the slices that she crept closer to your hushed whisper for confidence in that she was safe. Her moonlit shimmering coat had the Elves in awe watching her timidly take each slice offered. At the end of the Pegasus herd leaving a curious golden filly crept closer to the doorway and to her mother’s side came an even more stunning golden filly crept to the excited boys, “And this is Libby, Tibby’s youngest, and possibly bravest.” You giggled out at Tibby’s move to hide her head behind you in Thengel’s move closer.

Thengel asked, “Why are they afraid?”

You turned to say, “Because they’ve been hunted nearly to extinction before. Most only approach women they come across,” you said at Tibby’s head lowering to the boys’ pats on her legs that she answered with letting them pat her snout. Libby drew the closest to Thengel in his lowering his daughter who accepted a slice from you to feed her earning giggles from the girl. “Now we have strict laws protecting their herds and territory they live in that the Centaurs defend mercilessly. After all it’s unforgivable to harm a creature so pure, in fact those who do live a half life, a cursed life. We do use the hairs from their tails for wands but only shed hairs the Centaurs trade with us annually.” Down Tibby’s neck your hand smoothed at her warning snicker that she was ready to head back home in Buckbeak’s trot to the doorway to inspect an odd birdcall.

Thengel’s eyes however caught on one of the Centaur’s that came into view on his rounds that kept on seeing that you were there to guard the pair close to only you and the children. “I cannot fathom anyone harming these beautiful creatures.”

That had you grin in the mare’s eager turn with a final snatch of the last peach slice on the tray with her tail brushing against your arm answered with a pat on her back hip. Up to your side Libby trotted and reared up making you giggle in her hooves pressing to your hips allowing you to press a kiss to the side of her snout while your hand stroked the other side. Down she went in a turn trotting after her mother through the doorway that vanished behind her. Excitedly the boys chuckled as you lowered and gave you tight hugs chattering about the creatures on the way to bring you to supper.

#HP Crossover #Glorfindel x Reader OC #Thranduil x Reader OC #Sirius Black & Fin #Elrond #Thengel & His Sunshine #Buckbeak #Pegasus #Sharing the Past #Flight over Greater Greenwood #Elurin & Elured #Estel #Unicorn

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Ridikulus Pt 25

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** In Rohan **

Through the door Thranduil traveled after rinsing off and redressing to his status again, drawing the eyes of the Men around the overlook at his arrival from the curious lone door. A steady inhale later the King walked alone into the open main hall where he found the Rohirric Lords comparing their dress robes for the evening ahead. Grins spread on their faces when they turned to welcome the Elf King bowing their heads to him before Thengel approached asking, “King Thranduil, come to greet us on your own? We had hoped to see your new Queen in the sunlight confirming if her blue hair was a result of our mead.”

Thranduil replied steadily, “My Queen is at home with her daughter and newborn brother while her family celebrates the finalization on the construction of Dale.”

Thengel raised a brow, “A daughter? How old we have a fine bunch of ponies we could add to the mix of her gift.”

Thranduil smirked replying, “Nearly two, in August, I believe.”

Thengel, “Yours?”

Thranduil, “No. Her former fiancé.” Raising the Man’s brow, “He was a comfort to her in the wars they escaped by falling here. He has since remarried and just had four children birthed by his new bride the other day.”

“Four?” Thengel rasped out and Thranduil nodded, “He has not cast off the Queen’s-,”

Thranduil shook his head, “No, in fact she gave her blessing on their union and treasure each other’s friendship in raising their child.”

Thengel was unable to keep from smiling, “Too young for a pony then,”

Thranduil, “However three young boys are also in her charge. All amply sized for a pony of their own.”

Thengel’s smile deepened, “How are the Queen’s stables? Our herds do demand a certain maintenance to their dwellings as you know.”

Thranduil, “In truth, the Queen has only ridden three times,” dropping Thengel’s jaw, “My Elk twice and Lord Glorfindel took her on patrols with him on his horse.”

Thengel, “Is that due to her status in her old home?”

That drew all eyes to him making the Men group closer in shock. “Her life was greatly limited to the city, far more like Gondor than Greenwood or Rohan. She was limited to traveling on her Dragons.”

Thengel, “Dragons?”

Thranduil nodded, “She has two sharing her home. Part of why she was chosen to aid in reclaiming Erebor.”

Lord, “They would not be crossing into our borders would they?”

Thranduil shook his head, “No, her Dragons abide by strict laws. All but her two dwell in their chosen dwellings in the Mountains of Angmar, which were cleared of all other former dragons unwilling to abide by their laws, mainly all of them. The pair do not leave her lands, rarely leave her home in fact.”

Halmar, the Man that you had punched with a telling black bruise on his cheek asked, “Why would they not leave her home?”

Thranduil, “They were taken from their nests, she rescued them and granted them safety.” His hand stretched out to the Lord offering him the candy eyeing the bruise on his face, “My Queen asked me to offer you this, to heal your face.”

He blinked a few times then accepted the candy stating, “I cannot see how this will heal my face.” Eyeing the shining wrapper on the square candy.

Thranduil, “Unwrap it and eat it.”

Halmar eyed it then found the seam in the wrapper before unwrapping it and timidly placing the candy in his mouth and swallowed it then tried to ignore the tingling in his face just moments before Thengel gripped his chin and turned his face. All at once the bruise lightened and faded away as well as the swelling around his eye making the Men gasp then glance at the Elf King who merely raised a brow when Thengel asked, “Simply a schoolteacher?”

Thranduil smirked replying, “As I said, it is a school for Isitari. Who also happens to own a shop with her twin brothers selling healing tonics and defense items now moved to Dale.”

Thengel smirked stating, “We shall have to reconsider our choices for steeds then, something far finer must be chosen.”

Thranduil drew in a breath stating, “That is why I am here. My Queen shared her favorite breed discovered in books from her former home and I hoped to aid in the search.”

Thengel grinned taking a few steps close to Thranduil peering up at him then said, “We should get searching then. And we should also discuss possible dates for our young ones to get together.” He glanced at his Cousin’s face, “Your Queen is quite lax on those who insult her. We had imagined your passing on her demands for greater punishment.”

Thranduil smirked, “You will find my Queen to be quite, surprising. I doubt your Cousin intended to insult her.”

Thengel nodded with a chuckle, guiding him to the open enclosures in the pastures around the small city filled with various breeds of horses and ponies. “He never does.”

When they stepped out to the overlook into the open breeze again Thranduil stated, “Besides, considering her people were at war not two months past insults were often followed by attacks,” parting Thengel’s lips again, “Restraint and evening tempers are becoming more common by the day. Very rarely is she quick to harm others out of being provoked into it. Our temperaments at first were quite at odds to be honest. Such varied cultures we grew from.”

Thengel chuckled answering, “I can imagine,” glancing off to the path Ted had helped a group of Men down to aid in repairing an old fence hours prior hoping he would return soon not to miss the chance to return to his lost family.

Thengel asked at the edge of the largest enclosed pasture, “What sort of horse does your Queen prefer? A racer, a dazzler, or would demeanor win out over beauty and speed?”

Thranduil brought out your sketch Thengel looked over in awe at the trotting marvel of a sketch, “Feathered hooves and speckled coat are the breed’s main attributes. I have never witnessed one myself, but if I could find one close enough I am certain she would adore it all the same.”

Thengel grinned peering at the King, “Speckled and feathered? Is she aware feathered breeds are known for their strength, not speed?”

Thranduil glanced at him, “I do not believe so, but either way she shares our Elven weightless qualities. That should ease a difference, though we will not be racing our steeds, merely easing her into caring for a steed, a work horse should aid that greatly.”

Thengel nodded, “Yes. It should.” He motioned his had guiding Thranduil over towards the smaller pasture with the taller stockier breeds. “You are in luck, our fences broke year before last’s breeding season, nearly doubled our herd for carriages, wagons and tilling. A few unique coats have appeared in our herds again from it.”

Instantly Thranduil’s eyes shifted from the dark brown and black horses shifting to allow the pair past on to the tan and grey horses before a trio caught his eye with the younger being nudged away from the larger of the three, “Those three, would one be available?”

Thengel grinned stating, “The elders are our plow pullers. Are not overly friendly in how the Easterners treated them. Even to their granddaughter. We just started socializing her with the bridle and back straps last month, should adjust fairly easily to a saddle.” He grinned as Halmar moved at Thengel’s signal and nod to guide her away from the herd into the stables to be washed and primped for being measured for a proper saddle set later. “Now, those boys, we have some nice sturdy spirited ponies, should remain a decent size for them to handle even if they are Elven boys.” Thranduil glanced over catching his amused smirk, “Also speckled, though in white and brown.”

Thranduil turned his head watching the pen of ponies trotting around and eyed the trio he was referring to, “They should do nicely.”

Thengel nodded and patted him on the back, “I am glad. And should you ever find yourself in need of another steed, or if your Queen has trouble rearing her mare or ever wishes to breed her let us know.”

Thranduil nodded then turned watching the trio also be taken to be bathed while over hearing the conversation of the Men in the stables.

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Halmar sighed brushing the Mare’s mane free of any debris, “I just cannot manage it.”

Hamma his Brother gripped his shoulder gaining his attention, “You can do it, you just have not found the right woman.”

Halmar, “Each woman so far has struck me or left cursing me.”

Hamma’s brow twitched up in an idea, “You always treat the horses better than the women you converse with.”

Halmar, “Hamma, that-..”

Hamma raised his hand, “Hear me out. Simply try imagining the woman you are speaking to is a horse and see if it goes better. You just need to get past that first interaction and I am certain you will manage a courtship.”

Halmar sighed again, “I will try.”

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The sight of a returning wagon made Thengel smirk and after a cunning stop to show off the Queen’s sketch the break was just enough to grant Ted enough time to rush up the steps after the Elf King a pair of Men had spent the past few minutes trying to flag the exhausted blonde down to notice. Inside the main hall however Thranduil stated to Thengel, “Should your own Queen require aid in her birth do not hesitate on sending us word. The returned Isitari do have quite extensive healing potions and medical knowledge should her discomfort grow.”

Thengel’s grin deepened and he shook the Elf’s hand, “I thank you, and your Queen for the offer. I shall share word with her, allowing her own judgment on the matter. Our own Healers have been slaving to her comfort as they should, we all wish for healthy child and mother as always. It is pleasing to hear your kin have so many children to fawn over,” smiling wider as he lifted his little girl to his hip, “If only your Queen’s daughter was older,”

Thranduil chuckled lowly nodding his head in return to the girl’s accepting the flower she offered him, “Princess Em is almost to your dear sunshine’s size,” parting the Man’s lips, “Their children age closer to Men’s, she will soon be in want of a pony of her own to join her new brothers. By all means, bring along your Princess if you wish, she will not be in want of friends.”

Thengel chuckled again, “Good to hear, safe travels.” Bowing his head in Thranduil’s turn back to the overlook and waiting door. Straight up to the distracted Elf King a tall blonde raced after him with eyes darkening from blue to their natural brown.

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Tonks in her own determined race inhaled sharply to shoot up the final set of steps to the link to her home and family now being used by that oddly familiar broad shouldered blonde. A subtle pat of her pocket assured her hidden bag was in place and after the King she raced when a familiar doorway opened.

Her hand on the door held it from closing making the blonde pause with a flinching grin seeing the tall blonde shift to a short pink haired woman who latched onto his chest tightly. “I don’t know you, but, thank you! I’ve been looking for this door everywhere!” In her pull back she missed his full blush looking over the stranger who just hugged him noticing the group of Men watching open mouthed, “Wait, how do I know you…Never mind, thank you!” Darting away through the short hall into a garden surrounded clearing she hurried.

The small circle she turned in ended with Lindir saying with a bow of his head, “Queen Jaqi.”

Turning around his lips parted noting the similar features on the vastly different woman making his cheeks begin to prickle at his mistake, and Tonks asked, “You know my cousin? Where is she?”

Lindir wet his lips and pointed to the set of archways making her smirk and trot over inspecting the markings, the one she believed to take as your chosen plot of land for your home she raced through.

Chuckling to herself she crossed the vast stretch of green to the distant Black Manor growing closer by the step. Straight through the gate she shot and the front door after, leaving her muddy boots by the door to skid her way up to the nursery. Wide eyed Draco on his brief watch while you were changing looked up, trying to settle his own thoughts on how to bring up the necklace he had made for Astoria as a marker of their next step towards a possible proposal in the future. Their future all the brighter after the effects of her blood curse had ceased entirely along with those of the Lycan infected Wizards.

His mouth dropped open in Tonk’s lean over the first crib to smile at groggy Teddy who reached up instantly in seeing her, “Mum,” Up to her chest she lifted the boy cradling him in her arms.

Draco, “Where-,” He stepped closer giving her a gentle hug.

When they broke apart she answered, “I landed near Rohan.”

Draco, “Do they have horses? Jaqi kept hearing horses in her dreams lately and she just traveled there last night.”

“They do. And had I not been detained in Gondor trying to see maps to find you lot and where you might have set up. Remus is here?”

Draco wet his lips and turned to the doorway seeing you enter mumbling, “Tonks.” She turned and in a teary eyed hug the three of you melted into until Molly entered squeaking and sputtering demanding her own hug stirring a wide eyed gaze over the usually off put family friend to her exuberant ways until Tonks smiled at you and Draco motioning your hands around your bellies explaining her overly emotional ways.

Comfortably in shorts and a sideways baggy t shirt you raised Fin from his crib parting Tonks’ lips making her point and say, “Now, I have not been gone nearly long enough for any of you to have had a baby!” In a weak giggle at Draco’s hurrying off to join Astoria for the celebration in Dale when you reminded him of the time she listened to you on all about Romilda and Harry and everything else while you settled the little ones in the theater and gathered ample snacks for yourselves and she cried out, “Remus is Minister?!”

 *

Through the open hall Thranduil watched the Men dart inside shouting, “Ted’s a woman! With pink hair!” Inhaling sharply the Elf King’s heart began to thunder and his eyes prickled at his step into the darkened hall closing the door off behind himself freeing a tear to streak down his cheek. A single moment in an unwelcome and uncalled for embrace of a stranger had tarnished his promise to be entirely yours and never touched by another. Now he had to go and break the news to you and beg for your forgiveness and accept the vast step back in your favor and trust he would have to win back again.

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In your weak giggle Em gasped and climbed down from the couch making you turn to the door seeing her rush to Thranduil calling out, “Dew Drop!” Hugging his leg tightly only making another tear fall down his cheek in her look under his robe and behind him for the boys or Legolas. “No boys?”

Lowly you mumbled patting Molly’s arm, “I’ll be back, start without me.”

She nodded and as you stood walking over with Fin’s sling secured across your chest his eyes rose from Em to you in another inhale and you said, “Em, the boys are with their Gran, maybe we can invite them over for the next film. How’s that?” She nodded and you patted her back saying, “Enjoy the film, be back in a bit.” Quickly she darted to the couch and in a quick wave from Tonks his lips parted seeing her holding Teddy then his gaze fell to your hand in his guiding him down the hall. Silently dreading the recoil of your touch from his hand once you heard how he had been tarnished but he made certain to release your hand once you were alone.

Into the empty sitting room you led him and he asked in his unsettling rise of his panic once again, “That woman?”

“My cousin,” you giggled out, “She didn’t tell you? She said she was in Rohan all this time, I thought you’d had met.” Another tear fell down his cheek and you stepped closer asking, “What’s wrong?”

Sharply he inhaled and said, “Perhaps we should sit,”

He moved over to the nearest fainting couch and sat down peering up at you as you stepped closer, “No one’s sick?”

He shook his head, “No,”

“No one’s hurt?”

In a slightly weakened tone he replied, “No.”

“Then why are you so upset?”

“Please sit, what I have to say, is quite, vexing,” In a soft sigh you moved to curl a leg up and sit across his legs he closed to secure your seat while your hands settled on Fin’s back at his slumbering grumble.

“What’s wrong?”

Timidly in a low tone he spoke, “I was to return from Rohan, when I found myself-, no.” he cleared his throat, “It appears your cousin has not been entirely truthful in our meeting. I do detest having to correct the matter, and call her statement into question. However the truth must be spoken.” Your eyes delved into his seeing true hints of fear in them, “I passed through the door your cousin held open, there was a man, who turned into a woman. For a moment I had imagined it might have been you, with her bright hair. Only,” after a moment’s pause he stated, “She embraced me,” Your brow twitched up a moment and he swallowed saying, “I am prepared to do what is necessary to return to your good favor and pay for the transgression. I am thrown entirely at your mercy.”

Inhaling steadily you looked his face over and you asked, “Entirely at my mercy?” To which he nodded and you shifted your right leg over his to straddle his lap stating, “Alright then, if you are expecting punishment then close your eyes.” He did and you rolled your eyes in a grin splitting across your face you took a moment to control again and ease your fingertips across his cheek parting his lips slightly while his mind whirled at what you would do and his eyes had to be shut.

All the same firmly your lips met his and ensuring Fin wasn’t disturbed your hand aided his head in tilting to continue the kiss he melted into with another tear streaking down his cheek. The sudden dart of your tongue between his lips parted his eyes for a moment only to clamp his eyes shut again in the glide of your fingers into his hair at the back of his head urging his arms around your hips to keep mindful of the boy. A stunned groan came from the King’s parted lips at the start of a pant for air and his eyes opened but nearly shut again at the plant of your lips against his cheek as your fingers trailed along the side of his neck under his collar.

Breathlessly you stated ghosting your lips along his cheek, “You brought my cousin home to her son and Remus. And you expect me to punish you for that?”

“She embraced me,”

“As she should have,” you added with another press of your lips just in the corner of his jaw. “If she hadn’t, trust me I would have tackled you for it in a hug of my own.”

When your face came back into view his eyes sank to your lips and hungrily his lips found yours gaining a muffled giggle at his tongue delving to tangle with yours again in his hand nestling in your hair in return. For a few glorious moments he relished the enamored expression of lust and adoration for you and gladly withdrew at the next grumble of the child between your chests. His eyes fell to the strands of hair you pulled from his across his chest out of Fin’s face to lay over Thranduil’s back. The continued downward glance of you from allowed him to steal a press of his lips to the tip of your nose followed by another gentle kiss on your lips.

Lowly he hummed a breath from your lips, “I will never betray you.”

A swipe of your thumb across his cheeks had you saying, “I know that. And next time a relative of mine tries to hug you and you don’t want them to just fake a sneeze,” making him smirk as you giggled to yourself, at Em’s call for the opening credits ending he stole another kiss and helped you up onto your feet.

“My Darling Starlight, I shall leave you to your night in.”

“Hopefully not very long, don’t forget Em asked if the boys might come by, Leg too for the next film if they can. I know Taule has them. I do hope she won’t mind.”

Thranduil chuckled to himself, “I will fetch you the boys. She will love your films. No doubt it would grant me a chance to spend the evening with her myself while Glorfindel aids in some minor hiccups in our new patrols in Amon Lanc.”

“That bad?”

He sighed softly, “If it keeps up I might have to move myself back there and allow Legolas charge of the Northern Palace.”

With a sigh you replied, “Well, if it ever gets too bad, I could always move the North a bit more South,” making him smirk again.

“Or perhaps,” he smirked with a plot in his gaze, “I might extend an invitation to young Haldir to help whip them into line. Often I have caught whispers in my stay in Lothlorien on how tedious the patrols had been even before your barriers. Far from troubling, mind you, to keeping his courtship to your sister.”

“It is your kingdom, if it would help and Celeborn and Haldir wouldn’t mind I don’t see the trouble. I hope I could be more helpful.”

With a smirk he replied, “If need be I will give Lindir his wish and move him out as well.”

“He wants to move?”

Thranduil kissed your lips again and stole a brush of his finger against the top of Fin’s curl coated head saying, “All to be closer to your astounding family. Enjoy your night.”

Back to your spot you went leaving the King to his plotting with Fin and Em settled against you until the boys hurried in and scrambled to join you. Lasting for another two films before they fell asleep and Legolas helped Tonks carry the boys up to a spare bedroom beside yours with two Queen sized beds inside next door to the nursery at the rumble of a threatening storm outside. Looking around the Prince grinned accepting the offer to sleep there as well if he wished, gladly reclining in the cozy home free of being woken from any odd sounding commotion in the prepping for the upcoming celebration. Here he could help you with the little ones and allow his father and grandmother ample time to reconnect.

True he did love having his father’s attention as he always had, and having siblings to threaten that should have bothered him, at least until you had fallen into their lives. Awkward and curious, surely you wouldn’t be his mother, but already he felt such affection for you and absolutely adored how you had striven to protect the boys and even his wishes not even mentioning with Em. Always considerate of his own time with and dependence upon his father, even encouraging Thranduil to be publicly open with affections for his oldest son. The embodiment of the woman he had hoped and dreamed up for his father to aid in rebuilding their kingdom and help their people thrive while possibly making his father happy again, now so much more than all he had dreamed up.

He had hoped for the infamous One to arrive but more siblings, and such a number of them was never assumed. Even in having to wait until they were fully grown he loved them all the more as it reminded him of all he had experienced and dreamed at their ages. Out of his outer shirt and boots he laid in the bed grinning at the trio asleep in the bed across from his while hearing you reading Em to sleep in the nursery next door, steadily feeling his eyes droop shut as well to the story he hoped to finish later.

 **

The ages parting the King and his mother had all but faded away sharing all that had passed between them. Even in the separation of father and son as well as husband and wife they had found comfort that Elves had returned and there could be hope to see him again if he and the Valar had so chosen for him. It did nothing to dim the future the new fully bustling kingdom had shown promise in bringing a great peace for all of the realms in this new beginning.

While the night grew on Taule claimed another tight hug bidding her son good night to sleep and ready for the next day she treasured the thought of watching the trio of boys soon to be added as her grandsons. It was shocking to hear how shortly you had been courting but all the same the group of children helped to bolster hope for a speedy union between you three to offer some stability in the family unit allowing her a chance to grow closer to your daughter as well.

In her absence a midnight stroll found Celeborn guiding Tindi through her evening stroll with her last feeding before bed and Thranduil grinned glancing down at the grunting girl folding her hand around her father’s fingers in his turn to greet his friend. A bow of his head had Celeborn stating, “Lovely night Thranduil.”

“It is,” he said reaching out with a grin to cover the girl’s bared shimmering foot with her shifted nightgown keeping a butterfly from landing on it. “Last feeding for the night?”

“Yes, our little Tindoome is feeding quite well and has gained a pound already. Her infancy shall be blessedly brief.” After another glance at her he eyed his friend asking, “Is something troubling you or has your Naneth gone to bed in hopes of preparing another day for your young Princes?”

“I am not troubled, I did however wish to propose an offer to one of your March Wardens.”

Celeborn chuckled stating, “Haldir no doubt. I had wondered on your new patrols. If need be do not question you have use of the three Sons of Halmir to aid in your trainings. Our patrols are quite solidified with ample guards from the First Age to remind our new recruits of the process. Plus, I must admit that I find this circumstance as a place to encourage the move as well to place him closer to his young One. How is the courtship faring of the young Lady, it is Lady? She is sister to Queen Jaqi.”

Thranduil wet his lips and answered, “In the least Lady, though in their old world they were adamant they held no titles, past Jaqi’s and even that is arguable in her stance. Hermione is counted by the Dwarves as a Lady in her relation. For my own notice I do believe young Ginny is comforting to another union again. Their family seems quite at ease in offering Haldir the chance to prove himself to Ginny as a suitor.”

Celeborn glanced at him, “Truly? Hmm, I had imagined courting a sister to a Queen would be quite a difficult feat.”

Thranduil chuckled lowly, “As did we all. I myself imagined it to take quite a greater amount of time to win Jaqi’s favor myself, yet I imagine it boils down to her family belief, ‘there is always room for love.’ It must have been quite a harrowing war to cling so tightly to the light of a new beginning seemingly without fear.”

“I doubt it is without fear. Quite to the contrary I would imagine. I recall the expressions of the men upon our arrival to Rivendell, so similar to those with the Durins, all those terrified children, so long since waking here, even Tindoome, so much fear. I can hardly put her down after her parting so soon with her former family. The loneliness, our Ones, it must be a comfort from such years of uncertainty on whom you are bound to.”

Thranduil sighed, “That did puzzle me. Her dreams, so many on us and the unions of others and to still be so timid, so uncertain, it is agitating to know a fraction of what they have endured. Even Teddy, shift your expression too swiftly and they grow frightened. To seem so happy then one moment of irritation and they would be in tears… All of them to struggle so much and still find so much joy enough to have their children be so troubled by a single scowl. I do not doubt in the short time you have housed her young Tindoome has grown far more certain of her home.”

Celeborn, “Oh yes, it is merely my uncertainty, I will calm. How is your bonding with the young Princess Em?”

Thranduil smirked replying, “She has named me Dew Drop.” Making Celeborn and himself chuckle, “Embraced my leg when I arrived, oh, upon returning from Rohan I discovered Remus’ wife Tonks, well, she discovered me and used the doorway to return to her son Teddy. I imagine Remus is quite pleased to have her back, Teddy was beyond elated, she has bright pink hair.”

Celeborn, “Ah, true to Jaqi’s statement then. Are they quite similar?”

“Jaqi is taller, Tonks’ eyes are brown, she seems more similar to Sirius than Jaqi. Though it is not surprising, Sirius stated she takes more after her Naneth in appearance. But in first glances they are similar, I had imagined it was Jaqi until she stepped back. At least from what I know she was the last lost in the awakening here, with only a single Wizard they deem foolish off exploring on his own.”

Celeborn, “Exploring where?” Thranduil shrugged, “Hmm, I will keep any notice of odd travelers at the forefront of any interactions with the Men.” In a glance to a distant stream he mentally called out to Haldir in his stroll from the archery grounds to his home who turned and joined the Lords and at the offer gladly raced off to share the news with his brothers of their offer. They would keep their family home and commute to Amon Lanc to head the patrols in the morning with his brothers. All of them old enough to remember the old routes and routines to help ease things back into order.

Pt 26

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