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Harry Potter Crossovers › Slash - Male/Male
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Harry Potter Crossovers › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
5
Views:
15,231
Reviews:
18
Recommended:
2
Currently Reading:
4
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I do not own Harry Potter or Lord of The Rings, and I do not make any money from these fictions.
Betrothal: Telling Parents to More Teasing
Lothlorien, 6th of May, T.A. 2527
After the little tease was fully clothed, Haldir pulled the green-eyed Elf into his arms.
“I…I do not know what you see in me, but I will do my best to be worthy of you,” Haldir murmured into the silky black hair.
“I love you, Haldir,” Harry declared passionately, pulling back to look into grey eyes. “You are strict and controlling and rule-abiding, yes, but you are also my hero. You gave up your responsibilities to care for me; both when I was a young trouble-maker, and now again to train me to defend myself. Your concern, your devotion, your loyalty – I could not ask for anyone better. I would not want anyone else.”
Haldir leaned forward to capture Harry’s sweet lips with his own. Their first kiss began as sweet and tender, but the frustration Harry had left him with in the past months soon led to an all-consuming passion. Haldir gained entrance to his love’s mouth, sweeping his tongue lightly against a full bottom lip and then plundering Harry’s sweet depths.
Haldir pulled back reluctantly, smiling tenderly at the dazed look on Harry’s beautiful features and feeling proud as he spotted swollen lips.
“Wow,” Harry murmured, tongue swiping forward to wet his bottom lip and catch Haldir’s lingering taste.
The blonde Elf’s grey eyes darkened in lust, and he fought back the rising waves of passion that prompted him to take Harry right here on the riverbank.
His love deserved more than that.
“Wow indeed,” Haldir teased, brushing Harry’s bangs back from beautiful emerald eyes. “And I love you, too, although I am sure you already know that.”
Harry beamed.
“Well, yes,” he admitted, smile not fading. “But it is nice to hear aloud.”
“I love you,” Haldir repeated, just to keep that brilliant smile on his love’s face. “And I will spend the rest of eternity proving to you just how much, if you will have me.”
“Is that an official proposal?” Harry asked coyly.
“I do not have a ring, yet,” Haldir replied dryly. “If someone had not jumped me on the riverbank…”
Harry just chuckled in response, throwing his arms around his love’s neck in happiness.
“I am so glad that you finally caught on to my feelings. I thought it would take you forever,” the emerald-eyed Elf murmured into a pale neck.
Haldir put one strong arm behind Harry’s knees and used the other to support his back, and then literally swept his love off his feet.
“I would have to be blind, deaf, and impotent not to respond to you, my little tempter,” the blonde Elf whispered into one delicately pointed ear as he walked through the forest. “You were not exactly subtle.”
Harry just giggled in response, hiding his face in his love’s broad chest. He had never been so happy…
Neither noticed the set of grey eyes watching the entire exchange…
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“My son, I see you have gotten your way, as usual,” Lord Celeborn stated dryly as Harry walked into Caras Galadhon holding Haldir’s hand.
“Of course, ada!” Harry replied, beaming in happiness.
“My Lord and Lady,” Haldir murmured deferentially with a bow. “I would like to ask for your blessings in my union with Marcaunon.”
“My name is Harry!” his love cut in.
Haldir shot him a sharp glance, while Galadriel and Celeborn just chuckled.
“Look into my eyes, Haldir,” Galadriel commanded softly. “Offer me your thoughts and intentions with an open mind.”
Haldir nodded nervously, gazing into Galadriel’s wise grey eyes. They seemed to pierce him to his very soul.
After about a minute, Galadriel broke eye contact to smile at her son.
“You have chosen well,” she murmured fondly. “Just as I knew you would.”
“You have our blessings, Haldir,” Celeborn told the marchwarden who would soon be his son-in-law. “You are a mighty warrior, and your heart is that of a lion. I could not have chosen better for my son.”
Haldir let out a breath in relief.
“I told you they would give their blessings!” Harry said with a smile before walking forward to embrace his parents.
“Thank you, naneth,” he whispered into Galadriel’s ear. “My heart is bursting with happiness.”
“And your joy is infectious, my son,” the Lady of the Light replied with a smile.
“We can start planning the ceremony tomorrow,” he informed her happily.
Harry stepped back, still smiling brightly, and again grabbed Haldir’s hand.
“Fair winds,” he called to his parents as he exited the room.
Haldir managed another quick bow to his Lord and Lady before his love dragged him from the room by his hand.
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“You wish to start planning the ceremony tomorrow?” Haldir asked his love.
“Well, I know the typical betrothal lasts at least a year,” Harry began nervously. “But I was thinking that we could have the official ceremony exactly a year from today?”
Haldir smiled at Harry’s nervousness. He brought his love’s delicate hand to his lips, kissing the palm.
“Whatever you wish,” Haldir whispered lovingly. “I will abide. We will have to exchange rings before we announce our formal betrothal, however. That is tradition.”
“You and your traditions,” Harry said with a bright smile, leaning forward for a chaste kiss. “I cannot wait for the wedding night…Do I have to?”
“Do not tempt me, love,” Haldir replied with a groan. “My willpower is not as unbreakable as you believe, and I wish for our first time to consummate our union.”
Harry pulled back with a sigh, though his eyes were still dancing.
“If that is what you wish,” he murmured. “But I wish to exchange rings as soon as possible. I…actually picked yours out already.”
“So sure of yourself?” Haldir teased.
His love blushed brightly.
“Just hoping,” he whispered, leaning up for another sweet kiss. “I am so happy. You make me so happy.”
“I am glad,” Haldir murmured against full pink lips, his strong arms sliding around his love’s thin
waist. “You must know that I would do anything for you.”
Harry smiled, fingers toying with the silky blonde hair at the nape of Haldir’s neck.
“I just want you,” he said sweetly, large emerald eyes staring into Haldir’s own grey.
Haldir would happily drown in those eyes, but a throat cleared behind him snapped him out of his love-struck daze.
“Something you wish to tell me, brother?” Rumil questioned with a large grin, Orophin smiling at his side.
“Ah…” Haldir began, but Harry beamed at the two guards.
“Haldir and I are betrothed!” he stated with a large smile, bouncing forward to pull each of his beloved’s brothers into a hug.
“I do not see a ring?” Orophin questioned, raising Harry’s hand to eye-level as proof.
“It will be there soon enough,” Haldir growled, pulling his love from his brother’s grasp.
He knew exactly how attractive these two trouble-makers found his betrothed, and they knew it, too.
Rumil and Orophin exchanged a grin as Harry nuzzled his face into Haldir’s neck, and their usually-stern brother just melted into a big pile of goo.
This was going to be fun!
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Six months later…
Caras Galadhon of Lothlorien, 6th of December, T.A. 2527
“Your beauty shines bright as the stars overhead,” Haldir murmured as his little love cuddled closer for warmth.
The grass was crisp and brown beneath them, and the new moon sky was clear overhead.
“I love you,” Harry murmured drowzily, nuzzling his face into Haldir’s warm neck.
His love always made such a comfortable pillow, and Haldir’s strong arms always made him feel so safe.
“I cannot believe it has been six months already,” the blonde Elf whispered, staring down at the beautiful face that haunted his every waking and sleeping hour.
“And six more months to go until you will give in?” Harry murmured sleepily, more a question than a statement.
His little love was always so impatient, and Harry knew all the right buttons to push.
Haldir had never been so acquainted with his right hand in all his centuries of life as he had been since his little lord returned to Lothlorien all those months ago.
“And six more months,” Haldir confirmed, stroking his hands down Harry’s slim back affectionately.
Harry smiled up at him lovingly.
“I would not have you any other way, my rule-keeper,” the dark-haired Elf whispered, reaching up for a sweet kiss.
“And I would not have you any other way, my sweet tease,” Haldir groaned as Harry straddled his hips.
“You know you love me,” Harry teased, rubbing sensuously against the strict guard.
“I do,” Haldir replied, trying to keep his lust in check by stilling Harry’s hips with his strong hands.
“You always ruin my fun,” Harry said with an adorable pout.
“And you know I cannot resist that lip,” Haldir murmured, sitting up with Harry in his lap to engage those lips in a passionate kiss.
Harry pulled back with a coy smile after a few minutes, his lips swollen and hair mussed. Haldir went to capture those lips again, but Harry evaded him by laying upon his back.
“I want to try with you on top of me,” the green-eyed tempter whispered seductively.
Haldir groaned, covering his love’s body with his own larger one.
“You own me,” the blonde whispered tenderly, brushing black hair back from delicate features. “Everything I am belongs to you.”
Harry’s eyes teared at the utter emotion in that low tone, and he pulled Haldir to him for another passionate kiss. He went to tangle his hands in that pale hair, but strong hands grabbed his own and raised them above his head.
“Whatever shall you do with me now?” Harry questioned with a smile once his lover pinned his wrists to the crisp grass.
“Nothing that you do not wholly want,” Haldir replied seriously. “If you wish to reverse positions…”
“I trust you,” his love replied. “You know I would not refuse…”
“I know,” the blonde murmured. “And that is why I wish to wait. I want our wedding night to be special.”
“It will be. Because I am pledging myself to spend the rest of eternity with you, and nothing could make me happier,” the younger declared.
Haldir just murmured “I love you” and leant forward for another kiss from those sweet lips…
And still, a pair of burning grey eyes watched from the shadows…
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Author’s Note: Okay, so this chapter is short, I know, but I thought I would get it out there. It looks like this story is going to be a few more chapters…*sighs* Sorry to those who like longer chapters, but sometimes this is just the way my inspiration falls.
After the little tease was fully clothed, Haldir pulled the green-eyed Elf into his arms.
“I…I do not know what you see in me, but I will do my best to be worthy of you,” Haldir murmured into the silky black hair.
“I love you, Haldir,” Harry declared passionately, pulling back to look into grey eyes. “You are strict and controlling and rule-abiding, yes, but you are also my hero. You gave up your responsibilities to care for me; both when I was a young trouble-maker, and now again to train me to defend myself. Your concern, your devotion, your loyalty – I could not ask for anyone better. I would not want anyone else.”
Haldir leaned forward to capture Harry’s sweet lips with his own. Their first kiss began as sweet and tender, but the frustration Harry had left him with in the past months soon led to an all-consuming passion. Haldir gained entrance to his love’s mouth, sweeping his tongue lightly against a full bottom lip and then plundering Harry’s sweet depths.
Haldir pulled back reluctantly, smiling tenderly at the dazed look on Harry’s beautiful features and feeling proud as he spotted swollen lips.
“Wow,” Harry murmured, tongue swiping forward to wet his bottom lip and catch Haldir’s lingering taste.
The blonde Elf’s grey eyes darkened in lust, and he fought back the rising waves of passion that prompted him to take Harry right here on the riverbank.
His love deserved more than that.
“Wow indeed,” Haldir teased, brushing Harry’s bangs back from beautiful emerald eyes. “And I love you, too, although I am sure you already know that.”
Harry beamed.
“Well, yes,” he admitted, smile not fading. “But it is nice to hear aloud.”
“I love you,” Haldir repeated, just to keep that brilliant smile on his love’s face. “And I will spend the rest of eternity proving to you just how much, if you will have me.”
“Is that an official proposal?” Harry asked coyly.
“I do not have a ring, yet,” Haldir replied dryly. “If someone had not jumped me on the riverbank…”
Harry just chuckled in response, throwing his arms around his love’s neck in happiness.
“I am so glad that you finally caught on to my feelings. I thought it would take you forever,” the emerald-eyed Elf murmured into a pale neck.
Haldir put one strong arm behind Harry’s knees and used the other to support his back, and then literally swept his love off his feet.
“I would have to be blind, deaf, and impotent not to respond to you, my little tempter,” the blonde Elf whispered into one delicately pointed ear as he walked through the forest. “You were not exactly subtle.”
Harry just giggled in response, hiding his face in his love’s broad chest. He had never been so happy…
Neither noticed the set of grey eyes watching the entire exchange…
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“My son, I see you have gotten your way, as usual,” Lord Celeborn stated dryly as Harry walked into Caras Galadhon holding Haldir’s hand.
“Of course, ada!” Harry replied, beaming in happiness.
“My Lord and Lady,” Haldir murmured deferentially with a bow. “I would like to ask for your blessings in my union with Marcaunon.”
“My name is Harry!” his love cut in.
Haldir shot him a sharp glance, while Galadriel and Celeborn just chuckled.
“Look into my eyes, Haldir,” Galadriel commanded softly. “Offer me your thoughts and intentions with an open mind.”
Haldir nodded nervously, gazing into Galadriel’s wise grey eyes. They seemed to pierce him to his very soul.
After about a minute, Galadriel broke eye contact to smile at her son.
“You have chosen well,” she murmured fondly. “Just as I knew you would.”
“You have our blessings, Haldir,” Celeborn told the marchwarden who would soon be his son-in-law. “You are a mighty warrior, and your heart is that of a lion. I could not have chosen better for my son.”
Haldir let out a breath in relief.
“I told you they would give their blessings!” Harry said with a smile before walking forward to embrace his parents.
“Thank you, naneth,” he whispered into Galadriel’s ear. “My heart is bursting with happiness.”
“And your joy is infectious, my son,” the Lady of the Light replied with a smile.
“We can start planning the ceremony tomorrow,” he informed her happily.
Harry stepped back, still smiling brightly, and again grabbed Haldir’s hand.
“Fair winds,” he called to his parents as he exited the room.
Haldir managed another quick bow to his Lord and Lady before his love dragged him from the room by his hand.
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“You wish to start planning the ceremony tomorrow?” Haldir asked his love.
“Well, I know the typical betrothal lasts at least a year,” Harry began nervously. “But I was thinking that we could have the official ceremony exactly a year from today?”
Haldir smiled at Harry’s nervousness. He brought his love’s delicate hand to his lips, kissing the palm.
“Whatever you wish,” Haldir whispered lovingly. “I will abide. We will have to exchange rings before we announce our formal betrothal, however. That is tradition.”
“You and your traditions,” Harry said with a bright smile, leaning forward for a chaste kiss. “I cannot wait for the wedding night…Do I have to?”
“Do not tempt me, love,” Haldir replied with a groan. “My willpower is not as unbreakable as you believe, and I wish for our first time to consummate our union.”
Harry pulled back with a sigh, though his eyes were still dancing.
“If that is what you wish,” he murmured. “But I wish to exchange rings as soon as possible. I…actually picked yours out already.”
“So sure of yourself?” Haldir teased.
His love blushed brightly.
“Just hoping,” he whispered, leaning up for another sweet kiss. “I am so happy. You make me so happy.”
“I am glad,” Haldir murmured against full pink lips, his strong arms sliding around his love’s thin
waist. “You must know that I would do anything for you.”
Harry smiled, fingers toying with the silky blonde hair at the nape of Haldir’s neck.
“I just want you,” he said sweetly, large emerald eyes staring into Haldir’s own grey.
Haldir would happily drown in those eyes, but a throat cleared behind him snapped him out of his love-struck daze.
“Something you wish to tell me, brother?” Rumil questioned with a large grin, Orophin smiling at his side.
“Ah…” Haldir began, but Harry beamed at the two guards.
“Haldir and I are betrothed!” he stated with a large smile, bouncing forward to pull each of his beloved’s brothers into a hug.
“I do not see a ring?” Orophin questioned, raising Harry’s hand to eye-level as proof.
“It will be there soon enough,” Haldir growled, pulling his love from his brother’s grasp.
He knew exactly how attractive these two trouble-makers found his betrothed, and they knew it, too.
Rumil and Orophin exchanged a grin as Harry nuzzled his face into Haldir’s neck, and their usually-stern brother just melted into a big pile of goo.
This was going to be fun!
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Six months later…
Caras Galadhon of Lothlorien, 6th of December, T.A. 2527
“Your beauty shines bright as the stars overhead,” Haldir murmured as his little love cuddled closer for warmth.
The grass was crisp and brown beneath them, and the new moon sky was clear overhead.
“I love you,” Harry murmured drowzily, nuzzling his face into Haldir’s warm neck.
His love always made such a comfortable pillow, and Haldir’s strong arms always made him feel so safe.
“I cannot believe it has been six months already,” the blonde Elf whispered, staring down at the beautiful face that haunted his every waking and sleeping hour.
“And six more months to go until you will give in?” Harry murmured sleepily, more a question than a statement.
His little love was always so impatient, and Harry knew all the right buttons to push.
Haldir had never been so acquainted with his right hand in all his centuries of life as he had been since his little lord returned to Lothlorien all those months ago.
“And six more months,” Haldir confirmed, stroking his hands down Harry’s slim back affectionately.
Harry smiled up at him lovingly.
“I would not have you any other way, my rule-keeper,” the dark-haired Elf whispered, reaching up for a sweet kiss.
“And I would not have you any other way, my sweet tease,” Haldir groaned as Harry straddled his hips.
“You know you love me,” Harry teased, rubbing sensuously against the strict guard.
“I do,” Haldir replied, trying to keep his lust in check by stilling Harry’s hips with his strong hands.
“You always ruin my fun,” Harry said with an adorable pout.
“And you know I cannot resist that lip,” Haldir murmured, sitting up with Harry in his lap to engage those lips in a passionate kiss.
Harry pulled back with a coy smile after a few minutes, his lips swollen and hair mussed. Haldir went to capture those lips again, but Harry evaded him by laying upon his back.
“I want to try with you on top of me,” the green-eyed tempter whispered seductively.
Haldir groaned, covering his love’s body with his own larger one.
“You own me,” the blonde whispered tenderly, brushing black hair back from delicate features. “Everything I am belongs to you.”
Harry’s eyes teared at the utter emotion in that low tone, and he pulled Haldir to him for another passionate kiss. He went to tangle his hands in that pale hair, but strong hands grabbed his own and raised them above his head.
“Whatever shall you do with me now?” Harry questioned with a smile once his lover pinned his wrists to the crisp grass.
“Nothing that you do not wholly want,” Haldir replied seriously. “If you wish to reverse positions…”
“I trust you,” his love replied. “You know I would not refuse…”
“I know,” the blonde murmured. “And that is why I wish to wait. I want our wedding night to be special.”
“It will be. Because I am pledging myself to spend the rest of eternity with you, and nothing could make me happier,” the younger declared.
Haldir just murmured “I love you” and leant forward for another kiss from those sweet lips…
And still, a pair of burning grey eyes watched from the shadows…
*************************************************************************************
Author’s Note: Okay, so this chapter is short, I know, but I thought I would get it out there. It looks like this story is going to be a few more chapters…*sighs* Sorry to those who like longer chapters, but sometimes this is just the way my inspiration falls.