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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 16: Preparations

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�Something wrong�?�
Elrohir frowned and continued to look out the window obstinately, ignoring
his friend�with benefits. Remus sighed.
�I came here to make sure this moment came to pass, right? We knew that Harry would, eventually, decide to
travel with me to the Wizarding World. The moment has come for him to know his
origins.�
This time, the elf turned, looking at the werewolf with anger.
�I�d believed that Ezellahen would never wish to go; my son is quite well here.��
He grumbled.
�Elrohir�� He sighed, approaching the dark haired elf to sit by his side in
the ample cream colored sofa that was next to the window. �Ezellahen loves
you�he�s almost 13 years old and, though it hurts me to say this, I don�t think
that his relationship with his biological father would ever be as the ones he
has with you and Elladan. Whether they like it or not, James and Sirius will
have to accept that you two have become his parents�nothing will change that.�
The elf grimaced, knowing that his wise friend�s words were true. In fact,
he couldn�t help feeling a bit of pity for James Potter when he learned that
his own son had been calling another man �father� because of a whim of fate.
�I see,� he admitted grudgingly, with a semi-smile on his lips. �So what is
it that we are supposed to do now?�
�Actually I came to find you, your grandmother, Lady Galadriel, has come to
speak with us about all this.� His brow furrowed. �Her power astounds me; I
can�t believe she knows what�s happening all the way over here. Ezellahen
barely told us yesterday and she�s already here with a solution�
-Meeting Hall, Rivendell
All the adults were gathered in this place, attentive to the beautiful
blonde she-elf with a genial smile, but from which a powerful aura emanated,
seated in the center of the room. Galadriel had arrived that very morning,
announcing that she was here to help her great-grandson make the journey back
to his world of origin. Of course, Remus was the only one surprised by it, for
the elves were already used to the power of her predictions.��
/�As you all know, the first time a
visitor from another world appeared in our world it happened through my mirror�the
one I use to look beyond this time and reality. I knew that sooner or later
Ezellahen would decide to make this journey; therefore, I made preparations to
come to Rivendell and offer my aid. �/ She said.
/�Are you saying that your mirror
can be used as a link between worlds?�/Elladan asked with an arched
eyebrow.
/�That�s right��/ she
looked at Remus. /�I know that the
return trip requires vast amounts of magic. Naur�a, we could provide you with part of it to cast the spell and
summon the portal, but�using
my mirror as a link to your world, I believe that the magic needed would be
much reduced. As such, I don�t believe you would have anything to fear about
the three of you going through� �/
The wizard sighed with a relieved smile.
/�You have lifted a great burden
from me, Lady Galadriel. I had been afraid that my baby, without yet having a
fully developed magical core, might not have been able to travel through the
portal.�/

She
smiled back at him.

/�We could never allow you to be separated from
that beautiful baby that�s your son, right? He was the main reason I�m here to help�/
and for other reason to come, she though, looking at Elrohir�s displeased expression.

-Elsewhere-

A
young, blond, three-year-old� hid amongst
the garden shrubbery, accompanied by another little girl, no older than five
years of age; both watching Prince Ezellahen�s daily
archery lesson with his instructor, Glorfindel. When
he put aside his bow and arrow to go for a drink of water from the small
pitcher resting atop a table, the two children traded very naughty looking
expressions and grins.

In
slow motion they watched how Ezellahen served himself a bit of water and raised
the glass to his lips, their grins widening when the eyes of the teenager
opened wide and then started coughing violently. Unable to hold it in any
longer, the two children broke down in gales of laughter.

�C�l�! Remi!� Harry yelled,
knowing he had fallen victim to another prank engineered by Lucas and the
cook�s daughter. From his comfortable position on a tree branch, the ancient
elf laughed without care at his student�s fate.

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-Magical World

James
frowned as he read the news, emphasized with large bold letters, on the Daily
Prophet. It told of a robbery attempt at Gringotts. Really, who could be
audacious enough to want to steal from that
place? And what was important enough
to try and do it? He sighed and absentmindedly stirred his cup of coffee. Like
always, the office he occupied in the Auror division of the Ministry was
tranquil; there wasn�t much work to do since the activities of the Death Eaters
and the Dark Lord had ceased twelve years ago. The thought made him depressed
once more, remembering the reason of the Dark Lord�s fall and what it meant for
his family.

Will you return one day Remus�and you Harry? Are
you even alive? And if you are�why haven�t you returned to my side? I want to
get to know my son and I miss my best friend.

�My
I come in, James?�

The
calm voice of Albus Dumbledore interrupted his bitter thoughts. The Headmaster
was standing in the doorway with a smile on his face, his blue eyes twinkling
and wearing a horrible red robe with purple stars that sparkled incessantly.

�Of
course, Headmaster! I didn�t hear you knock.�

�You
seemed deeply lost in your thoughts, which is why I had the audacity enter. And
please, call me Albus, you are no longer a Hogwarts student, therefore I am no
longer your headmaster.�

The
auror blushed lightly. He might not be his headmaster any longer, but he still
chastised him as if he were still in school.

�My
apologies, Albus. Tell me, what brings you around these parts?�

�I
suppose you have already heard about the attempted robbery at Gringotts,
right?� The old man said, turning serious.

�Yes,
I�ve just read about it in the Daily Prophet. You know something about it?� He
asked, adopting his Auror attitude.

�Yes,
I know much and that is exactly what brings me here today. Is it safe to speak
here?�

�Of
course, with the door closed the privacy charms are automatically activated.�

�Perfect.�
He smiled, retrieving a lemon drop from his robes. �Lemon drop?� James
accepted, one of the very few magical person�s to do so, putting it in his
mouth with a happy grin. How he liked these sour candies! �Now�I came to inform
you of the reason behind the attempt and to request your assistance.�

�My
assistance?� James furrowed his brow.

�Yes,
have you heard about the Philosopher�s Stone?�

�Very
little,� he admitted. �I remember Lily spoke to me about it once.� He smiled
gently, for the pain of her loss had already passed; now, his late wife was a
good memory that will always remain fondly in his thoughts. �It�s a stone that
gives eternal life or something like that, right?�

�Something
like that,� Albus agreed. �The truth is that the stone is now being kept at
Hogwarts.� James� eyes widened. �Hagrid retrieved the stone from a high
security vault the day before the attempted robbery, which was exactly where
the attempt took place. I suspected someone might try to steal it, which is why
I asked Hagrid to retrieve it and bring it to the school.�

�And
what do I have to do with that..?�

�A
lot. To begin with, I have not been able to secure a good Defense Against the
Dark Arts professor and I also need someone to help me guard the stone without raising
any sort of suspicion.� He looked at James with a serious expression. �I
believe you are perfect for the job.�

�Me?�
He asked scandalized. �But I�m working here, Albus! I don�t even have any
experience to become a professor!�

�James��
Dumbledore sighed, repositioning his half-moon glasses. �After what happened
with Harry, you have not taken a vacation; therefore, it would be a simple
matter to take the ten months that school is in session off. Besides,� He
looked straight into his eyes. �I think you need a distraction from all of
this�if you continue to obsess with your work in order to forget your loss you
will end up sick or depressed.�

James
moved his gaze to the side, unable face the headmaster�s look of reproach. His
best friends had already told him as much, with the passing of time his face
had been ravaged by constant worries and pain.�
He didn�t eat much, thus his skinniness, and he basically worked twenty
hours a day in an effort to forget his problems. The only thing he�d done to
improve his health had been to make the decision to undergo a muggle surgery to
fix his eyesight, since current muggle technology was now capable of correcting
the problem.

�Let
me think about it, Headmaster. I will have an answer for you next week.� He
muttered.

�That�s
fine.� He rose from his seat with a smile. �I wasn�t expecting an immediate
answer, though I do hope it is in my favor. Think about it and send me an owl
with your response.�

�Very
well, we�ll be in touch.�

Elsewhere�

Lucius
stared at the liquid in his cup and sighed. Outside, he could hear how his son
played with those snot-nosed Weasleys and young Longbottom, who had come to
spend a few days with their friend, Draco. Shockingly enough, the children
didn�t care about his last name and they saw the child Remus Lupin had awakened
in his son. The young blond seemed cold, like him, but in reality was anxious
to make friends, to demonstrate his intelligence, and to be a normal child; not
the heir of a pureblood family rumored to be supporters of You-Know-Who. This
was exactly the personality his love had awakened in his son, another reason
why he still felt hurt about what happened those years ago.

And
although he hated his son�s rebelliousness, he was happy that Draco had found
companions different from his own. His childhood friends had only been with him
for his name and social status (except for Severus), but these boys had no
other motive than to have fun with his son.

�Hello,
Lucius.�

The
blond lifted his gaze to look at Frank Longbottom in the doorway. With the
passage of time, the animagus had come to see the blond�s true feelings and had
forgiven him. They conversed often, they weren�t friends, but they had created
somewhat of a camaraderie between them. He�d had many doubts and thought things
through more than once, but in the end Frank had told Lucius part of the truth
about the werewolf�s departure; which had calmed many of the blond�s worries,
for he had been looking for him to the ends of the planet without results at
the time.�

�Good
afternoon, Frank. Have you come for your son?�

�Yes�.�
He smiled and then bit his lower lip, looking at Lucius with hesitancy.

�Is
something the matter?� He asked, arching an eyebrow, every bit a Malfoy.

�I
ran into Danielle Lovegood in Diagon
Alley today.� He furrowed his brow. �She approached to greet me with a big
smile and suddenly just told me that we would have the visit we have so been
waiting for��

�And...?�
He asked with annoyance. Why was he telling him about the mutterings of that
mad woman?�

�I
think she was talking about Remus.�

Lucius�
whole body tensed and he straightened in his seat.

�Why
do you think that...?�

�Well,
the Lovegoods have had Seers in their family and I
thought that��

�Oh
for the love of Merlin, Longbottom!� He hissed. �Just because a crazy woman
tells you a few absurd words you think that Remus is suddenly doing to
reappear? Don�t come here with such foolishness!�

�Well!
I just hoped!� Frank dropped heavily into a seat in front of the older man�s
desk. �I see James become more and more depressed about the loss of his son�and
Remus� absence is felt more and more�� He murmured softly.

Malfoy
looked out the window, not wanting to contribute anything to Frank�s words,
knowing how affected the Gryffindor was by Remus� absence. In fact, even more
than it affected his friends for he was the only one aware of Remus� pregnancy
when he left. �

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/�So, you�re leaving then�eh?�/

Harry,
who was lying on the grass of the indoor garden, lifted his gaze lazily to look
at his best friend.

/�Yup, Eldarion, I�m going to the world I was born.
I think it�s time I faced that part of my past.�/ He
looked at him solemnly. /�You know how
much I avoided the subject, you have helped me do it in fact; because, like Mom,
you think I�m going never to return��/

�I
did no such thing!�

�Yes,
yes you did.� He said, calmly, rising to sit on the floor. �You always changed
topics whenever I tried to talk about it and I realized that you didn�t want to
think about it�� His brow wrinkled at his friend�s indignant expression. �Stop
being silly, how many times do I have to tell you that this is my home and that
the only reason I�m going is just to get to know my place of origin? After all,
my biological parents are from there and�I wish to know it.�

Eldarion
sat next to Harry with his arms crossed and a determined expression on his
face.

�I
don�t want you to go�If you go, I know that you won�t come back.� He whispered.

Harry
rolled his eyes and looked to the sky in an act of supplication.

�Stop
acting like a scared girlfriend, will you? I�ll return Eldarion, this is where
I belong�and I could never call any other place home.�

The
grey eyes of the Gondorian prince shone with purpose.

�Then
I�ll go with you, to make sure that you don�t forget that this is your home.�

�What?!�

Mokona jumped next to him and looked at her owner with surprise.
Ezellahen, for his part, groaned when he saw the determination in his friend�s
eyes; now no one will be able to talk him out of it and worst of all, everyone
was going to blame him for it.

Later�

Naur�a
and Galadriel were looking through the manuscripts the werewolf had brought
with him, along with the translation that had cost him so much to finish years
ago. It was ironic to think that now that difficult tongue was his second
language, the one he most used on a daily basis. The werewolf shifted
uncomfortably in his seat when he saw her frown as she read, but relaxed again
when he saw her smile once again.

�Listen
well, young man, because I believe I will be able to adjust this spell in order
to make it permanent.�

�I
beg your pardon...?�

�You
see�I know that my grandchildren and other family members will wish to see you
again after your departure. In fact I do believe they are letting you go with
much reluctance.� She smiled. �As such, I have thought of a practical way to
open the portal and leave it that way.�

�How
would that be..?� He asked excitedly, if what the lady elf said was true, then
he would able to come and go as he wished!

�I�m
not completely sure about the mechanism itself, for it will be Mithrandir who
will have the final word on the matter. What we are looking for is to have the
ability to open the portal using my mirror, and along with the powers of the
forest, it can remain open for anyone in need of it. Of course�with your help,
we want to make a sort of password system so that only those that know it will
be able to use it.� She smiled. �After all, we wouldn�t want unsolicited
visitors in our world.�

�That
would be wonderful!� Remus exclaimed with a smile. �If we can pull it off, not
only will the twins be able to cross in order to visit Harry, but my friends
will also be able to visit the world I have been living in these past years!�

�That
is basically the idea, and if we start working on it starting now, we should be
able to have it ready within a month.�

-Later�

�Are
you nervous?�

Ezellahen
smiled at Naur�a and gestured him in, a sleeping Lucas in his arms since it was
the child�s naptime.

�How
can I not be?.. I will be meeting strangers that are nonetheless closely
related to me, family. And the only memory I have is of one of them yelling to
my mother to escape with me��

�What
have you done?� Remus asked with a thread of voice.

�I
don�t remember James Potter, Naur�a. But I�ve had nightmares where I hear a
woman�s terrified scream and a man that tells her to escape with me, then more
screams, a horrible laugh and then a green light.� He raised a hand to that
famous lightning-bolt-shaped scar. �I know this
is a reminder of that moment.�

�Oh,
by Merlin, I had no idea�� Remus whispered, sitting down on the bed, resettling
his cub more comfortably.

�It�s
not something I would want to share with the whole world.� Ezellahen said with
a bitter grimace.

Remus
took a few breaths to calm himself before he replied.

�Like
I have already told you many time, your father loves you and I�m sure he has
not forgotten you in all this time and is awaiting your return with great
anxiety�just like your godfather.� He looked into his eyes. �I only ask you to
give them a chance, don�t close yourself off, Ezellahen. I know you love
Elladan and Elrohir and you might feel it a betrayal of them to allow yourself
to love your father. But James and Sirius are exceptional people. They adopted
me into their family even though they knew about my condition, in fact, they
even became animagi to help me, so that I wouldn�t be alone during my
transformation. It�s not just anyone that does that and it says much of their
good hearts. Refusing to allow them to become part of your life would devastate
them��

�I
know.� The boy murmured. �But it�s hard, I don�t consider James my father and I
don�t think I ever could�and I don�t want to be a hypocrite and act as if
everything�s fine, that�s not me. I�m sure they will notice; especially if
mommy Elrohir comes with us.�

The
golden eyed man�s shoulders slumped. That was another thing, since they had
announced the fact that the portal could be used by anyone, Elrohir had been
determined to accompany the three of them on their first trip, saying that it
was for security reasons, though everyone knew that it was just to make it
clear that he was Harry�s parent and no one else. Not finding his own mate all
this time had made him possessive and attached to those which he considered
part of his family.

�I
don�t wish to see my friends suffer�� He said with a thread of voice.

Harry
rose from his position on the window sill (which he loved to do in order to see
the forest that surrounded the House of Rivendell through the window) and knelt
in front of Remus to make his hands in his own.

�I
don�t want to make anyone suffer either; if at all possible, I will make sure
that James Potter and Sirius Black feel comfortable with my presence and that
of my mom. I�m going there because I want to meet them and to see if there is
anything that could be salvaged after everything we lost in the dark wizards�
attack. I wish to be their friend and verify that they really are as much fun
as those stories you told me about the Marauders make them out to be�� He
smiled, prompting one in return from the older man.

Astonished,
Remus saw how different Harry was from what he had imagined him to be that
first time he held him in his arms after his birth. At 13 years of age, he had
imagined that the boy would become a prankster like his father, with many
friends, kind and intelligent like his mother. The teen was like this; however,
the aura of royalty he projected, after being raised among these High Elves,
was incredible. The teen was a young prince, very mature for his age, with an
astounding prowess in magical ability and equally as impressive when it came to
his combat and strategizing skill. He was a young warrior half elf (by culture)
and half wizard (by blood).

�I
would be satisfied if you would promise it to me.�

�I
promise.�

A
week after this conversation all those concerned were in Lothlorien, since that
is where they would open the portal. It was the most magical place in Middle
Earth and where Lady Galadriel could make sure no one could pass through the
portal without proper authorization.

In
order to open the portal the use helping included Remus, most naturally, also
Gandalf, Regulus, the Lady, Lord Elrond, Celeborn and Aragorn. All those with powers
whether high or low, would give of themselves to open the portal. Once open,
Remus would launch a charm in Ancient Runes and Elvish to install the safety
system. Everyone present had different expressions. The most excited about the opening
were Mor�, Naur�a and Mithrandir. Aragorn and Elrond held a position of
caution, both were unsure about allowing passage to strangers in the future,
but since the Lady had told them it would be safe, they did not protest.

The
twins watched from afar as the white light was forming on the mirror and
Elladan could feel the tension and anguish growing within his brother. In
solidarity, he placed one of his large hands on the other's shoulder and
smiled. He felt the same before the possibility of losing Ezellahen, but didn�t
show it. And, despite all his insecurities, he had no doubt that his adopted
son would never leave them for James Potter, no matter how well they got along.

Finally
the, familiar to some and unknown to others, blinding white light appeared in
the field, dazzling them for a few seconds and when they were able to focus
again, �they could distinguish a great
arch that now rested on the mirror of Galadriel.

The
Portal was open ...

To be continued�

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