Harry Potter High Elf Fanfiction Novels & Stories

His eyes glowed like blue coals in his head, and his hair seemed to float weightlessly on an invisible breeze. The priest extended his hands out by his side and with a slight twisting motion, caused a gentle wind to circle around. The broken pieces of pottery moved into piles and the once-broken gates raised on sturdy hinges. Whenever the blue mist touched an elf, the elf noticed a sense of refreshment, returning strength, and healing of cuts and bruises. "How are you doing this?" General Aengus whispered, staring at a cut on his hand that slowly began to heal.

(Harry) The Red Moon Alpha was soon on his way home. However, his journey had taken triple the time allowed for, as he'd first had to take the dwarves' underground routes before reaching the nearest unblocked elven portal. Harry had kept his teeth clenched and systematically cracked his knuckles whenever his path had crossed that of a dwarf. Despite his affection for Marguerite and Ambroise, Harry now harbored a deep hatred for those of the dwarf race. What's more, the young Alpha was worried about his animal side. Indeed, the second they had moved away from their Mate, Till had withdrawn into a stony silence.

I tried to say, but my voice came out as barely a whisper. "The tea helps," the Mad Mage explained, her voice taking on a dreamy quality. "It makes the dreams so much more real. So much better than this lonely life. In the dreams, Elias is still alive. In the dreams, we're happy." My eyelids were getting heavy. The cup was still in my hands, but I hadn't drunk any. The smell alone was enough. "Don't fight it, dear. Dreams are so much kinder than reality." And before I knew it, I lost consciousness.

"Garnarld took him. I need to know where he went." Lily muttered with annoyance. "How would I know? I was here, chained to death." The elf smirked but screamed when she pushed the dagger a little deeper. "Worthless, elf. You think I'm kidding here?" she muttered, abruptly realizing that was the perfect word to describe this sorry excuse for a pet. Elfy was a weak, greedy fool who offered nothing to the world. He didn’t even make a decent pet.

“We are going to help save you from his inhumanity. Now, if you listen to what we say, you should be fine. Now come on.” “I don’t want to be saved!” I yelled, “I want to go back. Now let me go!” The elves continued to pull me deeper into the forest, fluffy being dragged behind us on a makeshift stretcher. I really hoped they wouldn’t eat him and I would be sure that wouldn’t happen. What kind of weird people would eat a pet!?

I raised my hands but indicated I surrender. “Even if… I appear… in front… of you… you won’t… be able to… see me… I am a… spirit after all… but unless… you are an Elf… you could.. see me…” My eyes went wide after hearing it. Holy crap! Seriously!? the Elf!? Arghhh why do I always forget that this is a fantasy novel. Of course! Elves won't be uncommon. I wouldn't be surprised if there was a dragon.

Cassia and Radcliff shortened the journey by using a magic portal. A male elf came over to the Archway. His long hair fell to his waist and was platinum gold. His ears were pointed, and his nose was pointed. His skin was radiant white. His face was so handsome, and his eyes were blue like the color of the sky. He was tall, slim, and light. His movements were so agile that nobody could hear his footsteps. A mysterious aura emitted from his body. He was the Elf Warrior who had picked up Draco and Astrid on their first visit. Upon closer examination, Astrid realized that the elf knight's face resembled that of Cassia.

“Yes, I suppose it could’ve, but I wanted to surprise them. Daniel won’t be expecting this at all.” Haldir turned his head slightly and pulled his lips to the side as he looked at Eliphas trying to figure out what he meant. “He’s not going to kill me for it. Is he?” Eliphas shook his head. “No! He’ll be quite amused. It’s not often that I can surprise that young wizard.” Haldir patted the old gentle King on his arm and said, “Thanks for everything.”

I think i need to clear my head from this. "I want to see you in the shower within two minutes," Harry ordered. He had already stripped himself off his robe. He gave me a little time to gulp this all in. Elena is getting married to Harry Grey. Oh, Elena Grey. I blushed at the thought of me being the wife of Harry. It's a dream come true. I stripped myself off my nightwear and got into the shower with nothing on. I touched his cold wet body, putting my hands around his hips. He smiles, letting the water spill over us. My body glued to his back, letting him feel my breasts. I could notice his body arose to my touch. The thought of him touching me desperately in the shower made my nipples harde

She smiled and shrugged, looking up at the sky like she was some sort of a demented elf. I growled at her. “You had no right.” “Oh, please, dear. Don’t get so bent out of shape. I’m sure you can fix it with a wave of your finger. It wasn’t a particularly powerful spell.” “I already fixed it,’ I assured her. “But if you so much as dare to raise another finger against me or my pack, you will regret it.” “On the contrary, Harlow, I was just trying to help. To make your world a little more comfortable, but if you don’t like it… well, that’s too bad.”