Poikaer Shrouded In Shadow
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  • Reads 49,165
  • Votes 1,588
  • Parts 14
  • Time 4h 15m
Ongoing, First published Nov 07, 2017
Mature
•A Thranduil & Harry Novella •

Harry Potter has never been the same since the war. Countless friends, comrades and allies lost to pure-blooded wizard supremacists.  The Wizarding World mourned for the loss of magical blood, although none other felt it more deeply than Harry. Weary from battle, haunted by the deaths he couldn't have prevented, Harry became restless. The public viewed him as a hero and placed him on a pedestal. The remaining friends and family he had left were consumed by grief, none noticing his crumbling visage. 
 As Master of Death, The Chosen One, and The Powerful One; Harry struggles to find meaning in his post-war life. After all the near-death experiences, pain and suffering he's gone through, a tranquil life is all but terrifyingly foreign to him. All Harry knows is how to fight and how to survive. War left its imprint, he feels it deep in his bones. Sees the horrors and excitement of it with his eyes. Beats in sync with his heart. 
In a sick, masochistic way he longs for the chaos battle and war brings. Because it's all he knows, it's familiar. 
In a powerful surge of accidental magic, Harry Potter gets exactly what he asks for amongst the mysterious, war-mongering lands of Middle-Earth. Although, maybe he gets more than he originally wished for, in the Woodland Realm of The Elven King and the Lonely Mountain of Durin's Folk.
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