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Solo Por Ti Chp 5
Adult Age for Elves- In this fic it will be 100 years old. Think of every ten years as two years if they were human. They are both 5 when this story starts out. The age they are considered adults is 100, they will be 20 mentally and physically. Meaning 75 years has passed with the Elves. These are some more ages to help you understand:
Since Draco and Harry are physically 5 years old this means that the Elves believe they have been alive for 25 years already. Making them 100 years old (at least to the Elves) when they reach 20 physically.
Also, I will be referring to Harry and Draco as Areli or Cinaed mostly but sometimes if it is talking about their past they will be called Harry and Draco.
Much time had passed; the leaves grew and fell as the seasons changed and over time the Elves of Mirkwood and Rivendell had come to cherish their mysterious elflings. Areli grew slightly taller and his hair grew into lush curls that fell t
Solo Por Ti Chp 4
Thandruil sighed and placed the parchment onto his desk. The words written on the parchment weighing heavily on him. No news from Lothlorien about the small elfling. Thandruil's eyes darted to the window and could see the form on his son walking through the garden, the small elfling walking alongside him.
Not a word had come from those lips despite being here for a while. Legolas spent much time with the elfling and Thandruil could imagine that the small elf was his son and Legolas was spending time with his little brother. They both had golden hair and blue eyes but only one was filled with warmth and happiness. Unfortunately, the eyes filled with those happy emotions didn't belong to the small child.
He would often catch Legolas standing outside the child's room looking inside; watching the small child sleep and Thandruil couldn't help but hope that the child would be able to stay. Legolas was showing a side he had never seen before.
He would meet the child for break
Solo Por Ti Chp 3
Solo Por Ti: Chapter Three
Squinting against the light, Harry moved slowly, wary of the pain in his ankle. Wincing as he stepped on an uneven area he grabbed his head as pain shot through. White light flashed across his eyes. Whispers grew around him, increasing in volume until they were a roar making Harry whimper.
Suddenly the whispers where gone and Harry was left standing there panting. Harry gave a shiver and his small hands grasped the small tunic he was wearing and grimaced when he felt the wetness of the material.
After standing for a few moments in case the flashes came back, Harry moved slowly over a wet log, giving a pained moan as one of the cuts on his leg screamed as the small wounds opened at the movement. Stopping and breathing deeply against the pain, he opened the connection between himself and Draco only to find that the Slytherin had yet to wake.
Harry began to move as quickly as he could without jarring his tired and injured body. After a few rests, Harry fe
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