Ezellahen
Chapter 15: In the Passage of time
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This is a translation of the
fanfic “Ezellahen" (Spanish) by Utena-Puchiko-nyu
and Angeli Murasaki.
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Ezellahen
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Disclaimer: The characters of this story recognized from Harry Potter
are the property of J.K. Rowling/Warner Bros while those from Middle Earth
belong to Tolkien. In the future, two very entertaining characters from CLAMP
will also be incorporated. This is a work of pure entertainment and we claim no
monetary benefit what so ever.
WARNING: This fanfic is set COMPLETELY in an Alternate Universe.
Therefore, we don’t want to hear any complaints later. There will be male
pregnancy, elves, wizards OOC and much more.
Reading Guide:
-Normal writing: narration
-Dialogue: “Regular dialogue”
-Italics: character thoughts or word emphasis
-“If it looks like this”: Elvish tongue.
Words within / word / are the translations.
-Note: Will be notes from the authors
- Translator Notes: these are quite obviously notes from myself, the
translator (Lina)
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Chapter 15: In the Passage of Time
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-Middle Earth-
Lord Elrond frowned as he saw his youngest son rocking and singing an
Cálë. Even though he didn’t show it, it hurt him that Elrohir
hadn’t yet found his partner and, as a method of self-conservation, had adopted
the child that was closest to him and a man that was as lonely as he was, for
he knew the kind of relationship his son and the werewolf had.
/“Is he asleep yet?”/
The elf turned his head and smiled at his father.
“Tancanve. /Yes,
it took me a while, but I finally managed to get him to sleep. I can’t believe
he has so much energy, as a new born he’d been so tranquil. He would only cry
for food and a diaper change…Only the Valar know the fate of this house when he
learns to walk.”/ He smiled fondly at Lucas as he sucked his thumb and
slept like a little angel. /“Have you
seen Narëa?”/
/“That was exactly what I came to
inform you of, Morë is in labor and
for your brother
Elrohir, who had paled when he heard his
brother-in-law was in labor, nodded furiously and hurried to lay the small
blond in his crib, calling for the nanny before leaving the room, followed by
his father.
In Elladan and Regulus’ bedroom, one could hear
screaming that bespoke of intense pain. Just as his twin had proclaimed,
contrary to Remus, who due to his monthly transformations was better able to
deal with pain, Regulus complained loudly
about the pain of the contractions and squeezed his husband’s hand with
everything he had in him... and fury was visible in those beautiful violet
eyes.
/“Don’t look at me like that!”/
The elf quickly defended himself when he saw the look. /“You were the one who said you wanted a baby.”/
/“I know that!”/ He growled. /“
Elladan grimaced in pain and fulminated his
brother with a look when he heard the stifled laugh that escaped from his twin.
Remus shook his head, entertained, and proceeded to give him a calming potion
he had made himself from a few ingredients he’d found in Middle Earth, along
with a few that he’d brought from the Wizarding World. Taking that into
account, he remembered how a few months ago the Royal matrimony of
approached him to ask him if he knew any contraceptive potions. Somewhat
uncomfortable at the inquiry, he had told them that he would check into the
ingredients he’d brought from his dimension and would give them an answer afterward.
Remus had the potion ready two weeks later, one which had to be taken every
month, exactly two drops mixed with water. Much to his consternation, when he
gave the potion to the blond Legolas, he had hugged
it effusively and had looked at him as though he’d been some sort of God. He
had looked to Aragorn for an explanation but he’d only smiled and gestured indifferently
with one hand, indicating that he should not worry about it.
The ingredients were not many, but he was sure there were enough for two
years’ worth of potions. He didn’t need to take it, for while he had intimate
relations with Elrohir, the elf’s mechanism wouldn’t let him become pregnant or
impregnate anyone that wasn’t his true partner. Therefore, they could have as
much sex as they wanted without risk of pregnancy.
“ARGH! Get them out already!”
/“It looks like we’re ready!”/ The
midwife sighed, “First timers!”
Luckily, the twins didn’t take long to be born. Much to everyone’s surprise,
the pair had turned out to be fraternal twins, a boy and a girl. Among elves,
it was extremely unusual to birth twins, it was even more so to have twin of
different sexes. Both babies had the characteristics of an elf and to the father’s
satisfaction, he noticed that the girl had inherited her ‘mother’s’ beautiful
violet eyes.
Readily, the girl was named Calebriän, in honor of
her late grandmother and the boy was named Orion, after Regulus’ father.
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away from this birth, another father of twins was almost about to cry from
frustration. It had barely been a day since his husband had returned to work
after the birth of his children and, thinking it would be easy, Severus had
offered to look after their twin boys since they had not yet found anyone they
trusted to be their nanny. Though Molly Weasley had offered to look after them,
Snape and Bill didn’t want to take advantage of her generosity. In truth,
Severus feared that if his boys spent too much time in that house they would
turn out like his frightening brothers-in-law, Fred and George.
for being only four months old and required constant supervision. It was a true
miracle that both slept through the night, only waking up once to feed and then
going right back to sleep until almost 9am the next morning. Of course, both
boys were redheads like all Weasleys; however, even at their age it was
noticeable that their eyes were as black as night, a characteristic no doubt
inherited from their father. Their eyes were so dark that it was barely
possible to notice the pupil.
Lucius! Thank Merlin!” The black haired
wizard sighed in relief and hurried to leave Aidan in the care of his godfather
in order to pick up a crying Garrick from his crib.
He stammered confused, rocking the baby in his arms.
has gone to Gringotts, therefore you will stay to help me with my boys until he
returns.” Severus announced with a rumble.
arched an eyebrow as he took a seat.
already out of practice,” he informed.
I have never been, but I manage.” Severus answered distractedly. “Besides, if
you hadn’t been such a bastard to Lupin you would
already have your own baby to take care of and…” He snapped his mouth shut and
his eyes widened. He looked at his friend and frowned when he saw the blond’s
sad appearance. “I’m sorry…”
why are you sorry? I know you speak the truth…my own son makes sure to remind
me of it every day.” He looked out the
window. “Though that is not necessary, for not a moment goes by that I don’t
regret what happened that day.” He looked as the baby in his arms and smiled
crookedly. “Perhaps I won’t ever get to meet my child…”
say that, Lucius. Lupin will turn up sooner or later
and you will have the chance to earn his forgiveness and the love of your
child…”
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A blond of no more than two years of age ran until colliding against a pair of
legs belonging to a gorgeous brunet with pointed ears.
natye?” /Hello, Cálë, how are you? /
child cried out effusively.
tightly. He felt a warm and pleasurable sensation within him whenever he heard
the young blond call him ‘daddy.’ The boy returned his hug and the older man
saw the figure of the child’s ‘mother’ smiling at him from the garden. It had
almost been two years since Remus arrived in Rivendell, nature, the water, and
though he still transformed every full moon, he now looked like a 27 year old
instead of 35 years he actually was. Everything there calmed the wolf greatly
which made the pain and the wolf’s natural aggressiveness satisfyingly absent.
His skin was free of its usual scars, his golden eyes shone with life and
happiness and his boy was no longer thin and tired, but rather well formed and
full, now that he’d shed the excess
weight he’d gained during his pregnancy.
walked toward the werewolf and greeted him with a kiss on the lips, as they had
now become used to. They seemed like a married pair even though their
relationship was still one of friendship. However, these expressions of
affection made it possible for them to forget their loneliness and the pain of
not being with their true soul mates.
. How has everything been while I’ve been away?/
the twin returned from patrolling the forest border, for while he led a family
life his duties as a soldier were never lacking.
through our transformations without any problems.”/
golden eyes of the child he had on his lap. Much to Remus’ pain, his baby had
inherited his lycanthropy, which had recently presented itself after Lucas’
first birthday. But, thanks to the elves help, his child handled his curse well
and on the nights of the full moon he turned into a small wolf with
platinum-blond fur that ran all over the forest, trying to play with everything
he ran into.
uncomfortable to know that I won’t be able to be with you both for this
transformation.”/
smiled at his questioning look. /“Let me
tell you that I was against it, but neither your father nor I were able to
dissuade Ezellahen from accompanying us…”/
attack someone I consider pack.”/ He frowned sadly at his doubt and
understood, if de weren’t a werewolf he would also fear if his child where near
one after all. /“It’s all right, Harry
was very careful and…”/ he bit his lower lip.
an animagus and…we started three months ago.”/
eyes of the elf opened impossibly wide. /“In
fact, he’s advancing very quickly and I believe he already knows his form…but
I’m not sure, since he won’t tell me… ”/
spent a few minutes in a comfortable silence, watching Lucas chasing a
butterfly he was determined to catch around the garden.
is something I wish to tell you, Elrohir.” Remus
murmured suddenly.
he heard the change in language, the elf knew the matter was a serious one, so
he looked at him with solemnity.
listening.”
my transformation I was able to feel..” He inhaled. “I was able to feel that my
magical core was completely restored from the depletion it suffered in order
for me to travel to this dimension.
that mean…?” He asked with a tinge of sadness in his voice.
this doesn’t mean I’m leaving.” He squeezed one of the elf’s hands. “I’m not
sure it would be safe for Lucas to make the trip, even if he is a
werewolf-wizard he might still not have the necessary energy and I rather not
risk it. But above all this…” He looked
at him with a smile. “I’m very happy here, with all of you, and I don’t wish to
leave. The hurt Lucius caused me is still fresh and I’m not prepared to face
him yet. I also know that Ezellahen is not ready, therefore I will wait as long
as necessary until he tells me he wished to return.”
glad to hear that,” Elrohir murmured hugging his friend.
motives are somewhat selfish, but…”
they are not.” He interrupted, looking at Remus with seriousness. “You have the
right to remake your life and in regards to Ezellahen’s
biological father, if he is truly your friend, he will understand your reasons
and those of my son for not returning immediately, Naurëa.”
hope so,” he whispered, putting his head on the older man’s chest. “I hope so…”
Potter, better known as Ezellahen, was sitting at the edge of a crystalline creek
that formed thanks to the enormous waterfall near the main house, which marked
the frontier with the neighboring forest. If he remembered his grandfather’s
stories correctly, this was the creek which had overcome Sauron’s
black riders when they had been after the hobbit, Frodo Baggins.
dark-haired child then looked absently at the black stone in his hand and
smiled mischievously. What would my
a few tears were squeezed from the corner of her eyes. She shook herself
furiously, trying to get rid of the remaining stupor of her nap.
sarcastically.
the pet mumbled, looking at him with what seemed to be a bit of embarrassment.
right, go do something useful and look for that idiot I have for a friend…”/
smiled when he saw his pet run off as if his life depended on it and the
returned his attention to the stone, remembering the day he’d found it.
Elboron and Eldarion decided
that it was a good idea to leave the secure territory within the walls that
surrounded the kingdom of Gondor in order to go
exploring. Their curiosity was mostly focused in the place where the last war
of the ring had taken place. Therefore, evading the guards, they had tried to
get as close to that location as possible.
from the others and, along with his Mokona, had
decided to go to a prairie where the black blood of the orcs
was still visible. Walking distractedly, he tripped on something and fell face
first on the ground. He thanked the Valar his friends were not present to
witness it for they would have never let him live it down for a long time.
he looked for the cause of his fall somewhat annoyed and what he saw surprised
him. A completely black rock, like carbon, put shiny like a diamond. Ignoring
his pet’s look of apprehension, he picked it up with both hand and suddenly
everything turned black.
of a bloody battle played across his mind until he was able to feel a pain on
his chest, followed by a cry that almost ruptured his eardrums.
everything all right, Eze..?” The blond asked.
I…” He looked at the stone in his hand. “Look what I found.”
months the three of them looked through books, manuscripts, and asking people
about what the stone was, but their research proved useless, for they found
nothing. Just when had been about to give up, Gandalf showed up in Mirkwood,
where the three of them had been visiting Eldarion’s
grandfather.
he saw the stone, the face of the old Istar darkened
and had demanded to know where they had found it and who had picked it up. When
Harry responded that it had been him, the wizard smiled mysteriously and his
eyes sparkled with anticipation.
Ezellahen?”
But it had been as if I were seeing through the eyes of someone flying because
I saw everything from up high, until I felt a pain in my neck and then I heard
an agonized shriek… “/
He caressed his beard.
assured and the boy sighed, relived. /“That
which you have in your hands… is the heart of a Nazgül.”/
had paled and dropped the stone, which fell upon the floor with a dull thud.
that happened, Gandalf assured him that only a person with a lot of magic could
have seen and held that stone without being harmed. In fact, he assured him
that the stone would be of great use to him. It had been around that time that
Harry had asked Remus to teach him to become an animagus. After the theory,
Remus told him that he had to wait for his mind to recognize his form, that his
animagus form will show itself in his dreams. A whole month passed without
anything showing up in his dreams, and the boy had already been frustrated, he
was not really known for being patient.
one night, before going to bed, the stone in his drawer seemed to call to him.
He held it between his hands and fell asleep admiring it. From that very moment
he began to dream about flying over a lake, when he neared enough to be able to
see his own reflection, he was greeted by a very ugly, black beast.
immediately determined that his animagus form was that of a Nazgül.
are you thinking about, mate?”
turned his head to see his half-elven friend, Eldarion,
arrive with Mokona in his arms and with Ciaran (the
black Mokona) perched in his hair.
what will the family think when they see my animagus form.” He smiled
mischievously.
prince of Gondor returned the mischievous smile.
they’re going to freak!” He exclaimed enthusiastically. “Promise me that I’ll
be there when you transform for the first time! I can’t miss the look on their
faces…”
promise!”
they both started cackling evilly, thinking about the faces of fright their
relatives were going to have when they learned that Harry had taken the form of
the most feared beasts ever created by Sauron.
the magical world enough time had passed for Draco Malfoy
to attend Hogwarts as a first year student. His relationship with his father
hadn’t changed and the child split his time between Lucius, Narcissa
(very little), and the Weasley family, where his best friends were.
Lucius, wanting to give the impression of a good father, had come to Hogwarts
to see his son’s sorting. It hurt him deeply that he had to do the impossible
to win back his son’s love, but he had not lost the hope.
watched with contempt how Potter (this year’s DADA professor) applauded
effusively when the Longbottom brat was sorted into Gryffindor. As if it were
possible, taking into account that he had been raised by them, for the boy to
have been sorted into any other house.
his Dragon’s turn came and he sat straighter on his chair beside Severus, who
had one of his twins on his lap. For some strange reason, Garrick enjoyed being
in his father’s arms at all times, while Aidan preferred the arms of his
his waiting place in line, the blond walked forward with all the bearing,
prestige and pride that his surname commanded. However, Lucius frowned when he
saw his son’s glance to the Gryffindor table (at the twins to be exact) with a
wicked spark in his gray eyes.
Sorting Hat on his blond head and Lucius had a bad felling when he realized the
hat was taking longer than usual sorting him. He had been sure that as soon it
touched his son’s head it would have called out Slytherin. But…
Malfoy had to hold on his chair to keep from falling
and absently noted Severus choking on the tea he’d been drinking, and, like
Potter, gasped in shock. The Great Hall was completely silent.
for his part, took off the hat and returned to a frozen Minerva. He then walked
with an ear-to-ear smile toward his table and once there, the twins started
crying out: “You see? We told you!” and “We have a Malfoy
in Gryffindor!” Soon, the whispers
weren’t long behind and the lions gave some scattered applause to the boy,
still lost to their stupor.
blinked repeatedly and shook his head, not believing what had just taken place.
He looked at the lion’s table, looking for his son. When he made contact with
Draco he was able to see that his child’s eyes were defiant and immediately
knew why. Draco, somehow, had convinced the Sorting Hat to place him in
Gryffindor, obviously to punish him.
sighed and massaged his temple with one of his hands. How long, Draco? How long are you going to punish me for that error?
Isn’t my own self- punishment enough…?
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smiled at his husband and adjusted Orion onto a better position who wanted to
make a crawling scape in order to bother his sister, Celebriän,
who was calmly sleeping next to him.
form.”/
elf shuddered before taking a seat next to his husband on the blanket in the
garden. It was a beautiful spring day and they had decided to go on a picnic
there. He looked up to the sky and was able to see the horrifying figure that
circled the skies. To say that it had been a surprise for everyone would be a
serious understatement. They had paled and almost fainted then the child had
showed them his form a month ago, after two years under Remus’ tutelage.
watched the child descent at high speed, almost to the point of crashing into
the ground, only to flap to a stop and then take human form.
Lucas was listening to his step-grandfather’s reading, who was reading his a
children’s book. /“ If you continue
pulling off those
attack.”/
that, dad. You know I have everything calculated.”/
elf frowned and chose not to say anything, Remus covered his mouth so he
wouldn’t see his smile and invited the
boy to sit with them.
passed quickly, until one afternoon. The adults noticed Ezellahen spent all his
time in silence, frowning and thinking about something. It was finally Lord
Elrond who asked him what had him in such a pensive state.
think I’m ready to meet my family…the ones from the other dimension.”
silence was the only thing to follow his revelation.
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