From my head, from my heart, my hands they flew.

Póki nie wypowiesz nie licz na zrozumienie. Until you say, don't count on understanding.

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Harry being currently In his dog-wolf shape had been very nearly eaten by the vampire. Fortunately the magic along with wolfy-in-attack-mode Paul happened just by in the right time and both threw off the currently stunned Edward into the nearby tree. Harry quickly reshaped himself and summoned a bear for black-eyed Edward to sink his fangs.

-One freaking time.... One time I try to run of a frustration! And emo-vamp can't be bothered to check if his prey is in fact a prey!- seething green eyed wizard grabbed a snarling Paul's fur and crouched behind.

-Apologies. Emo here was trying to check his strength to remain near his Bella and he overestimated- snarked Jasper whooshing by and kicking bear's carcass away, which Harry banished to the elf butchery.

Jasper them unharacteristicaly slapped Edward on the head and instructed to check the eyes next time. Even the quileute wolves had uncharacteristically human like eyes.

Harry presented reshaping and giving a nod to Jasper bounded away with Paul. Who had all the packs curious inquiries in his head.

As they was back in the reserve set himself on reaquinting with his suddenly present godfather and long talks.

Gradually everything clicked into places.

Harry had ventured into forks more, and in a way bonded with Jasper, who gladly took long breaks from being a teenager. Both of them speaking about they war experience in length that had them both much healed finally.

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One Bucky Barnes strides watchful throughout the Compound they all often visits...

-Did anyone saw Aeriana today?- he asks breaking his learned reserve, and anyone can see his deepening concern.

When he wanders into main Avengers' living room he crossed ways with Banner carrying a waste bag and some ointment.

- Oh. Good morning. I've searched for you. Aeri is in the northest bathroom, and has an .... irritating problem with partially molting feathers. I think you both would like to manage this between yourselves- the kind doctor offered the items and directed the now relieved brunet on his way.

-Thank you- Bucky breathed and went straight to his partner in need

In said bathroom a woman in backless top and shorts sat on the edge of pool like bathtub. From her back protruded two big, extremely messed up and a bit bloodied wings. Feathers stuck this way, and other, some partially sunk in the skin of Aeri's back as if only partially emerged.

She was furiously skratching blindly itching and painful places which was nearly bleeding.

As Bucky joined her on the edge, putting ointment and bag nearby and placing his metal palm on aggravated skin; Aeriana sighed, pressed into said palm and stopped swearing.

- Hi Doll.- blue eyes smiled comfortingly into teal ones which in turn softened and shone.

-Hi...this crap stuck into my skin... it itches and hurts at once- she whined

-I'll pull them out- they sat face to back and Bucky pulled, yanked or coaxed out feather dumped into a bowl; threaded with cold metal fingers at aggravated and torn skin on Aeri's back, then put a balsam on it.

For once in his recent life he was glad to have a metal hand.

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There was surprising overhaul of sorts at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & wizardry.

It seemed that the ghosts which were there before the famed Battle of Hogwarts had moved on and had been replaced by many of those who perished then.

Such as the Lupins, with Remus having additional wolfy ghost from his werewolf side and had taken the place of Gryffindor's House Ghost, Tonks assisting at sorting, which made even more impact on first years, and taking the Hufflepuff HG position.

Severus Snape who had taken upon Slytherin's House Ghost position, with a wound on the throat and a glower that scared nearly everyone off had taken to haunting Hedmisstress Office making sure she did not neglect any students again.

There had been a wonder of who would taken up a post of Ravenclaw HG post but the person supprised everyone. One Harrison Potter had died of aftereffects of his rough childhood, treatment at Hogwarts and the whole ordeal with defeating Voldemort after a month of struggling, weakening and writing a will.

During his death he managed to kick Sirius Black, suspended in The Veil of Death and reinstate him as Teddy's co-godfather.

And Harry was adamant in making certain to scare any and all bullies mainly in Ravenclaw, but also in all school. And taking cue from Snape he had very clearly and stubbornly haunted professor Flitwick with stories of Luna, Myrtle, himself.... And the small teacher in the end joins in making it his own mission.

Except the 4 Housegosts also poltergeist gotten kicked out. And in it's place popped none other than half of Terror Twins, Fred Weasley, which made George and the rest family frequent guests of school. As was Sirius with little Teddy.

Which evolved into Visit Your Ghosts Saturday.

Also without special accommodations, every other protector of Hogwarts had appeared to float here and there, chatting, circling, observing etc.

Harry had taken to visiting Sirius and Teddy on occasions, when he manages to breach the rule of ghostly hounting only the place of death.

In truly 'Harry Potter achieving impossible again™' manner he even managed to haunt the Dursleys to the extent, that had them loosing all scraps of normal reputation, a whole story being revealed and Dudley going voluntarily to reeducation center, to recreate himself outside of his parents influence.

Harry was very glad and approved all of this and changing of names from Dudley Dursley to Daniel Johnes, after said cousin gained himself a mentor and later became a helper and mentor himself.

And once a year on Halloween instead of bad luck happenings all ghosts and living had started a feast and collective reminiscing of "departed close ones".

Unknown to these living, all recent ghosts were sworn and agreed to stay only a hundred and Harry's "death age" years, then depart. Because as it happend every one of them didn't intend on sticking between plains of existence longer then absolutely needed.

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He was tiny! Smallest ball of fluff possible, pitch black with two dark green eyes somewhere in the flufff.

' I like it' - he mused to himself. Of course being so small was generally not liked by males, but Harry was used to.

So he uncurled his tiny kitty body and clambered out of sofa clumsily. Sliding off the futon was like extreme sport for him, so he sat on the floor gloating in his furry head for a bit.

Next, the little furry void streaked across the room, through the corridor and into the kitchen, where safely just out of the way he started mewing.

Soon enough he was scooped by well known, strong hands and hugged to slightly stubbled cheek and long red hair.

-Hey Little Void, are You hungry?- asked Bill Weasley his kitten-fiancé. Little furball had noded and being put on the bench changed shapes.

In snitch patterned pijama, messy haired as ever, glasses less finally, Harry sat happily and was served his favourite.

-Thanks Love!- he beamed at his thoughtfull fiance and as soon as Bill sat close by both of them dug in.

When several months after Great Battle Ministry tried to enforce some Marriage law and forcefully tie a lot of random people together, Harry had lost all of his restrain and fell on the "government" with all of his fame, lordships and DA plus whole lot of students/veterans. Together with crowd of absolvents gathered by Bill, who for the occasion emerged from his acottage Fleurless and battle scarred.

After kicking old codgers out of inherited positions younger generation went to Queen and asked for help. In an essence they gave Her the Wizarding World to manage, on which She promptly threw Her Magicborn citizens instructing to join a newly formed parliament of similar design to non-magic.

Purebloods screamed, protested, and threw a tantrums, but Harry had made very clear, via public conference, that their behaving like spoilt babies stops, and they didn't deserve other treatment after tormenting and/or ignoring pretty much anyone else.

Then Harry and Bill, who in the whole overthrow found out that they were soulmates, ensconced themselves into their newly and highly warded shell cottage.

As Harry in the aftermath of his whole life acquired dislike to being human for to long, often was seen going around small and furry.

Bill fortunately not being werewolfed had reached animagus form also and was seen just as often as reddish puma wandering around with a kitty in his mouth.

Harry's kitty form steadily kept growing, of course and now with his soulmate's unblocked presence they both decided of "none'your'bussiness" rebuff to others.

Because as shocking, as overthrowing of government was to society, the Saviours ingender soulmate and out of limelight living was more important to many.

There wasn't a week without a howler, a day with one or the other of extended "family" trying to breach the floo, or month without someone camping at the edge of the wards.

Sometimes Bill was wandering into the kitchen seeing Harry incinerating yet again red letter absentmindedly, sometimes Harry waved to puma-Bill trotting to scare off campers and a bit later calling local Police to collect now scared people and slap fines on them, or pat " trained mountain lion" on the cocked head to scare intruders further and "send it to owner" for the constables amusement.

As such, the officers had been squibs or in the know, and treated whole commotion as the opportunity to some nice tea and chatting time.

One morning puma Bill trotted bouncily back into the porch with a cloth in his mouth and two constables in tow. -Oh hello gentlemen- Harry had put kettle on and took the flowery cloth out of puma mouth.- well that kind is new, I'll add it to our collection - grinned young man to his now human shaped soulmate

Who playfully puffed up his chest making constables laugh.

They were a bit apprehensive at the start of two boys living together, one of the Famed Saviour at that. But soon both sides warmed to each other and formed easy friendship.

Also the village had confirmation that the two boys were very much alright and law abiding, even if a bit unusual. Harry had a blast exchanging recipes with the matrons, playing with the kids and Bill after all local girls' secret disappointment first at beautiful girlfriend and now "cutest boyfriend" had entangled several friendships with big brothers and even some dad's. Especially when it leaked that he had 6 of younger siblings.

Harry who had also taken to wood carving was seen cutely asking for a wood cuttings and presenting in return his small attempts which all cherished and looked at with a smiles.

And steadily boys incorporated themselves into a community to such degree, that locals helped them with kicking out the pests.

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Harry Potter had read a missive from school and a letter from his younger son quickly.

Gritting his teeth and growling, the Head Of Auror Corps strode from his office and through Aurors HQ, with sharp glance at Draco Malfoy who was crumbling Hogwarts stationary and standing up.

-C'mon. I'm gonna go parent/saviour on certain Headmistress ass- Head Auror growled prowling to nearest apparition point in the ministry.

As both of them bonded over their sons friendship and gotten somewhat friendly Malfoy jr. went along with Harry being apparated right before Castle's Great door.

- Headmistress. I had warned you. And yet you still didn't bother to reign bullying in this school. Just as your almighty Herdmaster predecessor and you did nothing when I was bullied and set up to die every year of my schooling here- Head Auror Potter snarled in full view of Great Halls occupants.

-Now see here....- started to protest the stern witch

But got cut of. -Punishing students for self defence and not doing anything to bullies just because they're pureblood is right up Dumbledores and Voldemors alley- snarled Harry forgoing any courtesy.

-we are withdrawing all 3 Potters and my son from your playground...- drawled coldly Draco

James, Allan, Amy Potter and Scorpius having thought that might happen already have packed and went casually strolling, with trunks floating in a flock behind them.

Draco had presented Headmistress with all four documents of pulling out all of their children and permissions for homeschooling them.

-Congratulation Headmistress. You had, even now, changed nothing. And as your Master, you are leaving all the work for others to do- he drawles with a coldnes in tone.

Where Harry seethes with fiery fury and fire from his eyes, Draco is all cold fury and as much sting from his orbs.

Then the quartet of children all rounds entire students body with hurt but strong looks. James and Amy on both sides of Al and Scorp. - We James Remus, Allan Sirius, Scorpius Orion, Amelia Rose swear never to let any bully we encounter go and torment further, so mote it be.- they said in unison and flashed brilliant light.

-You are pathetic, and that school deserve major reorganisation- Harry Having lost any patience glared from McGonagall, through entire staff and all of students - I wonder what can happen if I activate my founders' inheritance in ownership of Hogwarts and throw you all out of here- Harry's sharp green look swarmed everyone in chills.

-I wonder what public will say about all of this, and Castle Herself do after so long time of neglecting her purpose- Draco added and then all six of them turned away and went out without so much as good bye, nor any attention to several sputtering in background.

In the way to Hogsmeade Harry had decimated several boulders, Draco had frozen entire pathway behind the group and children sent showers of sparks along the way.

Whole Hogsmeade pesserbys went wide-eyed at glowing parents and sparkling kids clearly coming from the castle.

-C'mon lads. Get yourself calm you all before you all splinch apparating- Aberforth called them to his bar and served them butterbeer.

-Thank you sir.- Chimmed shaky children and grabbing seats, glasses and dumping trunks with "thump" in a corner and began the observation of their both father's present.

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A small desoriented ball of dark fluff, or rather fur peeked carefully around the corner of very watchful gathering. Graceful shining figures dismounting equally graceful horses gave the small "appearin"animal being hope and it meowed pleadingly making the figures look around still meowing plaintively the cat wobbled a bit more out of the bush.

One of the riders, clearly a leader closed the distance and crouched slowly when from behind the battered Tabby sounded several smaller voices mewing painfully.

-it seems you and others are in need of help? - half inquired Lord Elrond carefully touching furry head of shaking and hurt mama-cat.

At the smaller mews from beneath the bush, the bigger cat painfully backed into green.

But in a bit, brown and white fluffballs clambered and stumbled out falling right into elf hands, after them tabby slid.

As Lord deposited smaller and shaky kitties into awaiting hands of Glorfindel, Elrond barely caught big cat with near equally battered tiniest and blackest kitten.

All elven hearts melted at the sight and all cats were quickly cleaned, patched up and eating tentatively near a campfire.

Soon all three kittens were wandering curious around: slim blinding white with silver eyes was nosing around Elrohir, brown with deep blue eyes had found some plant protruding from the log and was trying to sniff it, the black with greenest eyes despite patched side tried to climb all over Glorfindel. Who already had to catch it several times and tried to trap it in between both palms.

Finally black fluffbal had become contained and was peeking at Golden Elf Lord from between his fingers. Brown kitten abandoned the plant and was instead poking shyly at Elladan's knee, and brunett was gently running a finger through soft fur.

Elrohir was in the fierce battle with white kitten, why tried to either catch the fingers or escape from under a palm

Elrond and a heavily bandaged grafitte tabby in his lap shook their heads and went back to calmly petting and being petted.

When glorfindel deposited black kitty in his own lap, Elladan coaxed brown one, Elrohir simply put white one in his the concert of purring begun, and elves started relishing in peaceful moment, soft fur beneath their fingers and relaxin sound from the animals.

Between the feline minds jumped thoughts about finally finding home and in hope of elves not banishing them 8f they find a way to unstack from being a cat's

But for now all four of them purred

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Clambering over furniture and dodging several searching looks Harry Potter, currently in kitten form, took himself out of dreaded durzkaban as quickly as possible.

'Good thing I had everything on me.' - ran through his currently feline head, while his 4 tiny and wobbly paws took him further away.

Small chest heaving, black ball of extremely shaggy fur sat beneath some bench in the further neighborhood, glancing at commotion going on nr.4

Grinning to himself small, black kitten delighted in the thought of torn sofas, smashed vases and chewed shoes of "The Dursleys"

'Serves them right'- Harry thought vindictively and regaining his breath trotted away slinking into shadows.

Several hours later small kitten tummy started churning from hunger, and kitty proceeded to ransack a wastebaskets behind some restaurants. Suddenly it felt gaze on itself and promptly curled beneath the bin as far as possible.

There kneeled tall boy with one green eye visible and one covered with dark red hair.

-Hi little one. Don't fear I want to help you- was said in quiet voice and palm openly held forward.

The kittenHarry visibly considered and regarded sudden feeling of familiarity only known in himself near certain dogfather and twin brothers he felt like family with.

And cautiolously crept couple of inches to the hand, then sniffed it. It smelled of good being with tough past and stout strength.

Liking the feeling Harry decided to trust the young man and nosed calloused palm, which petted him very gently.

-What do you have there Trowa?- sounded voice of someone behind teen petting the suddenly stiffening kitten.

-A kitten, who you currently scared stiff Quatre"- Trowa was a bit irritated but sat patiently near the animal, who regarded him with giant intelligent eyes again.

Then it stepped closer putting Trowa's knee between themself and approaching blond. Glancing at both a boy and a cat, redhead barely noticed the furry one propping itself on his knee with small black paws and regarding the blond with warry yet courious eyes.

-You have the same colour and carefulness in your eyes-remarked Quatre smiling at the brave kitty.

'Heh. It's not as if I can survive alone being a kitten anyway' Harry thought and clambered onto redhead's leg nosing blonde's offered hand.

'He feels almost the same' bounced in furry head as kitten was scooped up.

Then getting fed from bacon sandwich and petted again, Harry melted into a furry pile of blissed kitty and purred loudly.

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Harry had found himself in the middle of Ron-Malfoy spell-squabble once again. And this time entirely involuntarily, which he promptly exclaimed laudly vua sonorus even in his current 10 cm state.

-Get a grip you two pureblooded, half-witted morons and stop being bigoted, brainless gryffindors both of you! - Harry screamed.

He later shrunk his broom and hoovered quickly on the height of recently arrived Remus' eyes and waved, then landed on Remus' offered hand.

-Hi, Moony! - he said unsonorused clinging to fingers, which very gently encirled him.

-Hey, cub- current history of magic teacher smiled at his tiny "nephew".

As Harry accidentaly (officialy) exorcized Binnes at the end of third year in between re-capturing Pettigrew, blackmailing minister into stepping down for Amelia Bones who immidiattely arranged for Sirius' trial.

To nearly everyone's happines and much cheering Hogwarts had current and very on time new Proffesor, and Remus had very courious mass of students on his hands. And now apparently a tiny version of Harry.

Severus Snape billowed into the discussion and reigned miscretants with one sharp glare

-Both of you will report all of the details to Headmaster and professor Flitwick. He then eyed tiny Harry being put and scrambling into Lupin's chest pocket along with mini-firebolt.

-I'm all right, sir. - Harry reassured his many times life-saviour- just smaller than before. Snape looked into tiny greens, sneered for appearence sake and grabbed ahold of both culprits, hauling them along; then billowed out of the corridor

Harry was very warm and comfy, right by Remus'

steady thumping heart.

-Put a sticking charm on yourself Cub, just in case. We're going to Headmaster's office as well. - Remus smiled as Harry did just that. Then proceeded after Snape as smoothly as he could with a palm near that one pocket and feeling Harry's now tiny palms poking at bigger fingers.

After a steady treck and a meeting with both culprits, Tiny Harry had taken to wandering around on Headmaster's side table and peering at impossibly clutterd main desk.

-That looks like mountainside from here- he remarked casualy, traipsing back into Remus' hand-range where he reclaimed his mini-firebolt and buzzed around like a boy-shaped fly and flew to madam Pomfrey whom showed in the mean time. Landing on her knee he presentet himself for diagnostics.

Nothing useful came out of this.

After grilling both Ron and Draco about all of spells' wherabouts Flitwick and McGonagall threw themselves into research with the assistance of Hermione (at Harry's querry)

Remus adamantly demanded to be made MiniHarry's official primary caretaker with newly informed Neville as a backup.

And in the remaining of the day, as it was an Friday evening Harry had rode in Remus' pocket, hiked along the surface of werewolf's desk clambing over books, inkpots, quills, peeking into smallest of nooks and corners; then after stuffing himself with a shrank meal he began yawning.

At this signs suddenly in Lupin's bathroom additional tiny "room" came into being with a small version of facilities i it. Both males gaped for a bit, then shrunken one went to make use of his own specially for him created room with a great delight, a whoop of happines and heartfull thanks sent mentally to the ancient castle. Which sent mental smile to her trouble-magnet happy to help for once. She then grew a mini copy of Harry's bed and made bedroom just out of wall above Remus' nightstand. -Good night ... unle Moony- sounded quiet and shy, but full of love voice. -Good night Cub- said uncle smiled and watched as his nephew went into. Both wondered what awaited them in the next day and what certain nearly grownup mutt will do.

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Someone appeared in Rivendell. Sitting a strange chair with wheels, propelled via hand turning said wheels.

The being appeared just inside the gates as if they just rolled through the door.

Blinking rapidly the trousers clad woman turned around several sides visibly not moving her body below waist, then looked at approaching elves.

-Looks like I just travelled dimensions, I think- she mused, then hung a backpack on the chair's back and started to roll the chair onto more even part of the grounds.

Elves seeing non threatening posture and sircumstances of newcomer sheathed weapons and sent one of them to their Lord.

Lindir, being the one who seemed to not make the dark haired woman apprehensive, stepped forward and bowed welcomingly.

- Welcome into Rivendell- one of the elven settlement of Arda. I am Lindir-

- Hello.... I am Maria- she bowed and pulled couple of thin knives from somewhere near her legs - here are my "weapons" as you will probably want them contained- she smiled at stunned guards, and expertly pulled yet two daggers out off her sleeves.

One of the elves carefully folded them into some material and deposited into special looking satchel. -Thank you. I will return them as soon as they'll be needed.- he reassured seeing unsure look from willingly self-disarmed guest.

In the mean time lord Elrond had arrived at the bottom of the closest stairs, and as Maria rolled herself by Lindir side, she was glancing wide eyed at her new surroundings, and part-elf was observing her discreetly. A while later the Twins appeared wideyed making new guest flinch slightly

Maria then refocused and paid respect to the apparent leader of the settlement.

Who after several questions about her condition started brainstorming how to heal a spine.

Elrohir and Elladan was intrigued by the mechanics of the wheelchair, and enchanted by quiet strength and tiny spark of playful in shy personality.

Trading gentle jokes and puns become their habit in the budding friendship, as Maria begun settling in.

Several next days were spent on:

Elrond &healers: brainstorming to try and heal Maria's legs

Elrohir, Elladan accompanying her throughout the settlement and inventing ways to make the paths more accessible.

Glorfindel and to Everyone's befuddlement Lindir swapping with her techniques of knife throwing and defense. Lindir secretly basked in other's wonderment at his skill with kniwes and Maria's arched brow at these reactions.

Arwen asked to be taught but learned several ways of self defense despite certain lack of mobility from a teacher. In time more and more ladies in Rivendell learned self defence and all males breathed a bit lighter at this.

Maria on her own volition took up on delivering documents to several administrators in Imladris as she could now roll herself fast throughout the corridors. Yet she made it one hour a day delivery.

As she also made her goal to pull Lord Elrond as often as she could "off duty" in the pretext of teaching her or other.

Maria kept reminding the Healer Lord that she can go by and got used to moving that way, and kept asking about stories with wide, full of wonder eyes.

All of inhabitants and guests of Imladris had reformed around their new element who appeared anywhere with soft woosh of wheels, swiftly rounding corners and gliding down and up ramps.

That ramps being everywhere incorporated nicely in the architecture started being used also for transport of most wounded and helped tremendously in many cases.

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A werewolf woke in the shack between the ancient castle, and even more ancient forest.

Full moon hung on the night sky and shone it's light throughout the window on the dusty floor.

Small wet noses nudged the, gathering his wits, brown Werewolf, who in turn looked down on furry, black and extremely shaggy figure blinking at him with shiny green gaze... or rather three of them. They somehow acquired a Cerberus-animagus-godson who currently had been settling in having three almost independent sets of brains, eyes and teeth.

Then he licked his cub from said noses to the tip of a tail and a pup shook itself after.

Then both lunged and pinned down the big, black mutt bounding noisily around them.

Somehow Pup fell out of the pile and sat on the floor glaring at his four clumsy paws. The Little Cerberus then stood up and started, decreasingly wobbly, walk around the Werewolf and the dog.

Leaving a trail of small pawprints in the dust.

In a short while all of the canines went out into the forest to bounce, and run, and play in the light of very shiny and big moon.

Harry Potter the Cerberus-pup was barking happily with his three mouths and jumping on Moony's tail, Sirius Black the Grim was trying to catch his jumping Pup, and Moony the Werewolf was trying to keep his tail out of little Cerberus reach.

Occasionally he would swat at Grim and send him tumbling a bit.

Somewhere later the Puppy tired itself and went to try and imprint his paw 🐾 in Padfoot's fur which resisted the Puppy's pressure.

Little Cerberus set himself then on another task, and began clambering all over Werewolf managing to press and observe several of trails in shorter, brown and incredibly soft fur.

In his three minds Harry was incredibly happy, sliding off and clambering on his own uncle Moony, then jumping on and nearly drowning in uncle Padfoot's long fur.

As he settled on said Grim's side it looked as if the bigger canine suddenly sprouted three additional mini heads.

And at the near end of the night all three of canines slept tangled into a heap of black and brown fur.

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https://incorrect-lotr-trash.tumblr.com/post/659776975025684480/boromir-taking-off-boots-after-a-long-day

It pictured something like this in my mind

Boromir*takes off his boots halfway through their journey* ahhh

Hobbits: 0_00_00_00_0

Legolas*stiffens and tries not to breath*

Gandalf*brandishes his staff*

Aragorn *slumps near Boromir and also pulls off his boots*-finally

Hobbits@_@@_@@_@@_@

Legolas *glances around, tucks two hobbits under each shoulder, creeps slowly in the direction of Gandalf*

Birds, critters, and even wargs shudder and clamberes away as quiet as they can*

Gandalf *readies himself and glances at Elf loaded with hobbits*

Gimli*slumps near both of humans and pulls off his own heavy boots and drops them with a harsh 'thud' on the ground*

Entire fauna of Forrest screams from the onslaught and runs away crying

HobbitsX_xX_xX_xX_x

Legolas*barely in time before wave of smell, falls behind Gandalf and curls in fetal position*

Wizard *waves his staff around and creates a big bubble/shield of clear air around 6 of them*

Gandalf murmurs- we might use this as a weapon at some point.

Boromir, Aragorn, Gimli *after eyeing each other shrugs*

Gimli- wimps

Aragorn- try to travel months in wild and smell like Mr. Shiny Prince there. Not gonna happen.

Boromir- better not go into soldiers's barracs then. It could kill you.

Sorry #-_-#

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Battered and bloody figure could be seen stumbling painstakingly in the direction of Rivendell. On Their shoulder (in fireman hold) dangled, close in size and near as bloodied, blond in elven clothes.

The carrier stumbled, wobbled and near fell several times, but kept going strong.

Lord Elrond, who that time went with his sons and guards to check his hunch, spurred his horse in that direction; the rest of company checked the perimeter and secured it.

When carrying person saw the approaching, They let themselves land on knees to the ground and deposited burden carefully on the ground.

Now seated elf murmured barely conscious, with bleeding head and broken leg amongst other things. And a fever.

As the one who carried had lost any cover in the process it revealed silver hair and dirtied face of young man on the brink of loosing consciousness and any clarity in as much silver eyes. Elrond quickly jumped off the horse and cought the kneeling one while Twins went to the mumbling blond who they recognised as Rumil from Lorien.

-30 orc strong, camp destroyed, but signs of many more from the Orthanc....- he mumbled quickly before falling unconscious.

Hearing this the elven company gathered the wounded and hasten back.

In infirmary there was surprisingly more female helpers lingering about, but those were gently redirected for helping a new batch of scouts who were being dispatched to snoop around.

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Glorfindel hummed thoughtful, as he and Elrond observed, how their knew guest taught a lesson of humility to yet another young elf, who were adamant that none other can fight as good as him.

She stood straight but not triumphant.

Just concerned and looking into eyes of each surrounding elf. - No one can afford to underestimate an opponent. Not even the strongest of warrior.- She said and reached a hand smiling encouragingly- come on up-

The elf impressed reached and let himself be pulled up, where he looked at shorter woman

-Thank you, I will remember your advice- the young warrior managed regaining some more of a yanked respect.

- I am interested in sparing with You, my Lady, and try how your style affects mine- Glorfindel stepped out and suggested bowing respectfully

- If You are ready now, we could try some of it, my Lord.- she responded also bowing.

That had opened a very interesting and fast paced fight sword Vs staff and strongest Elf Vs very fast and sneaky female.

And suddenly they both had a faster breathing and messed up clothes after a while.

- Now that is what I did not think I would see ever- Elrond remarked rising from the bench where he watched whole spar. - Glorfindel out of breath it is really SOMETHING- he smiled at straightening their backs both of fighters.

-I definitely could use some spar now and then- both of opponents said and grinned at themselves.

Entirety of spectators were gaping almost unattractively.

Someone such unimpressive had appeared an equally talented and capable warrior to Almighty Lord Glorfindel Twice Born!

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'If you hide yourself deep enough, no one will know that you need help' thought a person standing near avengers' hangar door.

In the attire of a mechanic, and wiping away grease from quinjet insides was a thirty something year old woman, dark haired and with a dramatic scar that nearly split her left eye.

Glancing at milling about Avengers tired, but gathering resources and strengths she just exhaled. Than shook herself and expertly gripped her bouncing thought and emotions wrangling them back into her mind.

Then clambered back onto near repaired quinjet and kneed stubborn part forcefully back into it's place.

-One could think you had personal grudge against that machine- came smiling voice of Scott Lang on the floor.

Anna slid off the wing and jumped inaudible before said man and Steve Roger's standing just about.

- That thing was refusing to cooperate all day.-

She shyly smiled at both of them.

-Didn't you work with us earlier as well- asked Tony clearly thoughtfully wandering about.

-Since the beginning in fact. Anna Coulson- pilot, mechanic and reserve security- she near grinned at Stark's gaping and Steve's flash of recognition.

- Can't have avengers without Coulson in there ey- jibes Natasha poking her warmly in the shoulder on which Anna responded accordingly.

- Nope. Well I need to change. You did a number on this little bird this time- she explained and went away as Steve and Tony began recounting how often and how long they can know that one.

- She is Phil's niece and is with us one way or another since the beginning. - explained Natasha -She nearly strangled Loki for her uncle. Had to pull her off with two others.

Steve though intended to form closer relation with young Coulson, remembering lots of time she aided Bucky and him via agents old contacts and her own.

[wingedscythe]

She was silently weeping observing little elflings stumbling through woods.

Even if not bodily there, she managed to scare off several predators away and place found berries and water on their path.

When little ones hid themseves for the night in some nook beneath roots, she stood guard of their sleep.

With spectral fingers she gently brushed away mud, leaves, tears.... from soft cheeks not noticing slight movement of them through her own tears.

When she drifted to the opening of the nook, two pairs of grey eyes blinked at her and themselves in wonder. But little ones felt more safe with that spectre on their side. Unbeknown to all them one other dark haired gracefull being felt and went after that feel of scare and desire for safety.

Sometime nearing the dawn, certain spectre had guarded her elflings and heard faint rustle of a horse going through the forest. All three of them tensed and pinned their gazes to a place from where the sound kept coming.

And rider was stunned at the sight of twin half-elven children, dirty, scared and huddling behind a semi transparent figure of strangely dressed woman.

He dismounted and carefully without any weapons whatsoever came as close as he dared.

- Greetings. I am Maglor. I felt your call and I would like to help.- he kneeled to look in the eyes of little ones. Which shrank halfway away unsure

-Why should we tel you anything!- exclaimed one braver a bit - all other elves hurt us and threw away.

The transparent one kneeled also visibly concentrating and put her hands on dark haired heads. - I am being pulled back. I can not help you even the same as I tried.- she told them quietly and flickered briefly- you need to eat, learn, sleep and I can feel that this one wish to help you as much as he can. - she then looked pleadingly at Maglor

- Please. Help these children grow and live. They deserve it.- she flickered more often.

- I swear to do my best for them - he promised and gained two armfulls of tired and sad children.

- I wish you the best life for you there can be, I will pray for you.- her blessing and voice, as well as figure faded leaving two teary eyed little ones and one thoughtful biger one in the chumming Forrest.

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Lord Elrond jolted suddenly to consciousness at his chair in his study.

-something will happen- he explained to concerned Lindir appearing near-i had that vision when they were big changes in my life.

And again half elf had been pulled somewhere.

He felt transparent and floating and around himself he felt extremely tall falling and crumbling building.

Instinctively he fallowed pull he felt deeper into a rubble and suddenly he saw part of debris very grudgingly moving and shifting pushed from beneath.

He concentrated as much as he could and pulled few of the most stubborn off. From the opening quickly scrambled people in similar clothing to those of spectre from Elrond childhood.

While helping each other to where could be seen rescue teams they didn't see one last person holding and being nearly buried under one of beams on the side.

Ghostly Elrond quickly floated there recognising the woman that helped two twins in the forest.

-You are here- he whispered- I will try to lift it

-.... You .... Grew...- she coughed- I have... Must broken... Something...

Brunet indeed yanked the mass off and a woman pulled herself free before rubble went down where she had laid.

Then Elven lord did something different and through his own power as well as prayers to and will of Eru, took the very hurt woman to Imladris.

Where several elves which gathered near unmoving form of Elrond in his chair, they got the shock of their immortal lives when from nowhere went blinding flash of light.

Then their friend, lord, father appeared standing strong but with battered, barely conscious woman in arms and more dischelved appearance then ever.

- I will tell you all everything after I take care of her- he exclaimed, then marched out of the door with Glorfindel and Lindir quickly jumping to assist.

And after an hour of trating, strengthening and healing a patient, Elrond breathed relieved and went back to his quarters living one assistant on the watch.

There gathering and repairing his appearance he started to tell the tale of her, his and Elros' beginnings and current stumble through world's.

- I want personally take care of her, both my brother and I owe her much. I'm asking you to help me with Imladris' handling. - he summarised quietly looking each of them in the eyes.

Getting ensurance from all Elrond breathed and wandered back into the room of his unusual patient.

Seated under the window he looked at the unmoving person on the bed contemplating her sharper colours and not much older appearance.

Musing how she in the end came out real, remembering, and touchable this time half elf reminiscing on two little boys in the cruel forest, nearly missed stirring of a patient in rays of early sunrise.

Lookin how sun crept through her pale but more transparent face framed by bold dark -red waves

Violet and green gaze met grey and a shy smile spread from them onto whole face.

Elrond responded with a smile of his own.

- Am I in your home?- she asked trying to sit, and looking around the room and throughout the window. Gritting her teeth Alaina managed to sit with the healer's help.

-Yes. Although how I had been able to bring you here, and yet you could not stay then....... Elrond trailed....

- That ... Because I had THEN ties to my world in my family. Now I have not and .... I had thought about you both ever since.... As They died....- a flicker of pain shot through her.

- We both had dreamt of meeting you again so we could thank you, but Elros could not choose immortality and .....- Elrond startled feeling still weak but heart full hug and reciprocated.

- You were children, I needed to help you however I could just for that- she murmured into strong chest.

Elrond smiled to himself and put Alaina back on the pillows.

- Now I can take care of you and we will determine where to go with all of this when you will get healthy- he admonished

[wingedscythe]

It never really was a secret, that cats are able to get in most unreachable place somehow.

And for one Severus Snape it was obvious that Harry Potter has ability of going where he shouldn't been able.

So when his quarters for umpteenth time were invided by pitch black young cat, with the greenest eyes and extremely ruffled fur, he accioed it and held firmly.

Inspecting carefully the to-thin but lively thing he noticed slightly more regular fur in couple potter-related places; as the forehead, right foot, left arm...

-Potter....- Potion Master sighed but sat the grinning kitty on his lap.

When said furball didn't move off and looked at him with wide, shiny, pleadging, green gaze Severus sumonned some tuna sandwich and offered it to it.

Kitten shaped Harry gratefully and gently ate delicious fish, then carefully curled on Potion Master's lap purring like a little lawnmower.

A moment later long fingered hand rested on small furry back and purr deepend.

An hour later a clock chimed late hour and kitten jolted to alert. Severus reluctantly set Harry in the hands of an elf to be poped into gryfindor room.

Harry miaowed tentatively at black-eyed professor which nearly smiled- Next time you might try to come here earlier- Severus mused/suggested and watched as cat's eyes shone with happiness.

After that both of them slept with much more comfort even if basically separated.

[wingedscythe]

There was one warrior who several times crossed wits with Thranduil. The elven King getting on his nerves not one time, and him getting on

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And let's continue

One evening the trance-bound warrior felt small body clambering an the bench he had been sat. Then small arms encircled his arm and small body clung there as boy's voice called to him

-Uncle Maros! Come back please!- and elfling clung tighter peering into teal orbs which slowly started to loose their dullness and looked into blue ones of little prince.

-Legolas....- quiet whisper escaped and strong arms encircled small figure. Then the grieving warrior clung to the child which reminded him that there is life to care for, and someone needing him.

-Good to see you back- came Thranduil's voice came from the door.

-My thanks for your care. It is time to get a grip again- Maros looked at both blondes to which, the King just shook his head.

- You are not sad anymore?- asked Legolas inqiringly looking at half elf

-i am better, thanks to you Little One- smiled brunet and set pouting but happy elfling on the floor.

As prince ran to his dealings, two elder went together and stared into darkening gardens.

- Someone said to me that it not ends well to dwell on something that you can not change despite the efforts.- reminded Thranduil Maros' own words.

- And yet it is most difficult to heed your own advice- came the reply.

Then the blond grasped brunet's shoulder -Then I will do my best to advice you despite your protest- with an identical grins both of them went to stride slowly thorough the gardens with Little Legolas bounding happily between them.