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Elvish: Part OneMonths~
January: FehílaeK'Measau (month of snow)
February: FehílaeK'Measo (month of frost)
March: FehílaeK'Maelö (month of wind)
April: FehílaeK'Heinan (month of flowers)
May: FehílaeK'Fein (month of grass
June: FehílaeK'Anned (month of light)
July: FehílaeK'Daë (month of sun)
August: FehílaeK'Yolhínan (month of harvests)
September: FehílaeK'Húmedan (month of feasts)
October: FehílaeK'Bainan (month of leaves)
November: FehílaeK'Jí (month of rain)
December: FehílaeK'Denna (month of darkness)
Spring: Aurahau (Light season)
Summer: Daëhau (Sun season)
Autumn: Caehau (Bright season)
Winter: Dhau (White season)
For "-ed" (e.g. lived) add "l"
For plural add "an"
For "-er" (e.g. stronger) add "d"
A: Ne (as in "a person")
Or: Sil (Nor: Sila)
Elvish: Part ThreeIce: Measë
Bole: Nein (of tree)
Elvish: Part FourCave: Dën
O: Ai (as in o! woe is me)
Go: Shemor (as in your turn)
Bark: Mein (as in bark of a tree)
League: Jaenú (as in measurement of distance)
No one: Belero
Elvish: Part FiveLake: Ejolú
Rein: Teol (horse’s rein)
Sunrise: SepíaK’Daë (literally the beginning of the sun)
Sunset: FíjK’Daë (literally the end of the sun)
House: Ciprau (building)
House: Cipreo (family)
Mighty: Fanän (person)
Standard: Usíco (as in a flag)
Legolas' PoemPrince of Mirkwood, Legolas Greenleaf
I ride swift to Imladris
The Lord Elrond holds Council
I act as King Thraunduil's Envoy
My Father takes counsel in his own Lands
Darkness consumes us all.
With Bow and Arrow I defend my friends
With deathly skill I slay my foes
I fight beside the Horse-Lords
To defend a Country I do not know
But against the Dark Lord
Everything is everyone's.
The Final Battle comes
It All rests on this
I who cannot die fight with those who are
We drive the Evil from the City of Kings
But it is not done yet
The Battle of the Black Gate must come.
The Ring is Destroyed
The Dark Lord is Done
The King is Crowned
The World is finally safe
But he Age of Men has come
And the Elves are Leaving.
Patronus Contest EntryThe waters of the Great Lake were still as a mill pond, the evening sky reflected on its glassy surface. A solitary figure sat staring disparately at the shore of the lake lost in her thoughts.
Emma, along with the rest of the Sixth Year Hufflepuffs, had spent the afternoon practising the Patronus Charm in Defence Against the Dark Arts, but Emma was the only one in her class who had not managed to summon a corporeal Patronus. The Sixth Years had been studying Patronuses now for over a month; first researching the theory of the spell, then practising the incantation before finally attempting to produce a Patronus. Emma was particularly gifted at Charms, she had already mastered all of the Sixth Year charms and even some of the Seventh Year spells, and she was one of the first in her class to produce a non-corporeal Patronus to the great surprise and delight of Professor Slughorn. She therefore had expected to discover what form her Patronus would take very soon after, but it had been al
Demise of a Death EaterThe last blood red rays of the sun fell below the horizon as the sound of a great engine roared off into the sky above the village of Godric's Hollow. Despite the terrible events that had transpired in the village the previous night there was not a soul around to witness a motorbike disappearing into the dusk, nor the shadowy figure which materialised by the ruined cottage. Cloaked like Death himself, Severus Snape lay a pale, shaking hand on the garden gate and, trembling, pushed it open. Ignoring the squeaking hinges, Snape almost stumbled along the garden path, dark eyes roving around what used to be such a well cared-for garden, but had recently fallen into neglect; the lawn was in dire need of mowing, the flower beds over-grown with weeds, yet the last of that year's lilies managed to rise above the interlopers.
"Lily..." Snape whispered. Hot tears were already forming in the corners of his eyes.
Tearing away his gaze Snape returned his focus to the house; one whole side had been
My Top 11 Moments from Lord of the RingsI wasn't always a fan of Lord of the Rings or Tolkien's work. In fact I didn't read The Hobbit until I was sixteen years old, and didn't read Lord of the Rings until after I had seen Fellowship of the Ring. But once I began my journey in Middle-Earth there was no going back for me, I am officially a Ring-ite; I have all of Tolkien's published works (currently slowly working my way through The Silmarillion), the extended editions of Lord of the Rings on DVD, am incredibly pumped for The Hobbit and I even have my first name tattooed in Elvish on my wrist. After reading Wolfsklage's favourite moments from Lord of the Rings I was inspired to write my own, so here we go!
Remember this is my own personal opinion on my favourite scenes and moments from Lord of the Rings, and you may think the order is wrong or be enraged that I haven't included your favourite scene but to be honest I haven't included half of my favourite scenes an
Elvish Love PoemMy champion Aratoamin
My friend Mellonamin
Loyal one Voronwer
Mighty one Beleger
Love of my life Mela en' coiamin
A star shall shine on the hour of our meeting Elen sila lumenn omentilmo
It has been too long Nae saian luume'
My heart sings to see thee Cormamin lindua ele lle
May the leaves of your life tree never turn brown Aa' lasser en lle coia orn n' omenta gurtha
May the wind fill your sails Aa' i'sul nora lanne'lle
May thy paths be green and the breeze on thy back Aa' menle nauva calen ar' ta hwesta e' ale'quenle
May your ways be green and golden Aa' menealle nauva calen ar' malta
My heart shall weep until it sees thee again Cormamin niuve tenna' ta elea lle au'
Rest well Quel esta
Sleep well Quel kaima
Sweet water and light laughter till next we meet Lissenen ar' maska'lalaith tenna' lye omentuva
Until then Tenna' san'
Where are you?
Natha Daged Dhaer _ Ch1Chapter 1: The Last Homely House, Rivendell </i>
~[ ]~ - indicated the translation of the Elvish words into English.
The journey of the three companions was a long and dangerous road. Orcs still patrolled the Northern Lands, much as they always did. However, with the rising of the Dark Lord Sauron and the wizard Saruman's armies, the Orcs of the North had begun to stir and cause great trouble and suffering for the Elves of the forest of Mirkwood.
The Elf Lord of Mirkwood, Legolas' father, had sent word to Elrond of Rivendell in hope of reinforcements to fight the uprising of Orcs in their lands. When the companions arrived once more in the last homely house, they were troubled at the news.
"It has become clear to me now that the threat of darkness was not entirel
Natha Daged Dhaer _ Ch2Chapter 2: The Road To The Forests
~[ ]~ - indicated the translation of the Elvish words into English.
Long did the company travel that day, making their trek nearly to the foot of the Misty Mountains. On and on they ran, like they had before when their friends Merry and Pippin had been in grave danger. Back then, they had been forced to stop for darkness or to track the footsteps of the Orcs. Now, nothing save for the harsh terrain could slow them down. By nightfall, they set up camp at the foot of the mountains.
"It will be a long journey tomorrow, Gimli." Legolas said as he sat down next to the Dwarf, "We must all have our rest, but I am not yet tired so I shall take the first watch."
Aragorn looked across the fire to his friend, "What troubles you so, Legola
The Drinking Game
The Drinking Game
The war had been won, at least for now. Helm's Deep had been emptied shortly after the battle and some of the host had gone north toward Isengard.
Legolas had been among them, though they stayed for a very short while. As luck would have it, they found Merry and Pippin sitting happily upon the ruined gates of that dark tower, enjoying the spoils of war. After much discussion with, not only Saruman but an Ent as well, they soon journeyed back toward Edoras. It took a few days to reach that land, though the mood was light hearted the entire journey.
Now, they had returned, and a grand feast was being prepared to honor the victors of battle. And, no matter how hard he tried, Legolas could not get Aragorn to excuse him from attending.
"Aragorn, you know I do not wish to be wi
The Fellowship Plus One 1Prologue- Leaving Mirkwood
"Riana I'm tired!" Cri's temperamental voice whined from behind me. I groaned. I loved my baby brother, truly I did, but the poor child really could drive one crazy. It also didn't help that he knew every little trick there was to annoying me, or that he used them frequently enough to work even better. "We've been going since Forever!" I forced a smile to my face, trying to appear patient and kind for him.
"I know, little brother. But these are dark times we live in. Our secret halls in Mirkwood are no longer safe," I told him, trying to keep my voice soft. He knew all this already. We both did, but neither of us truly wanted to leave the home we had made for ourselves after our parent's deaths. But now, with the spreading of Evil across Middle Earth, we could no longer hide in safety in Mirkwood. It simply was no longer possibl
You Have WonI know sometimes my words fail me,
They twist and turn, jump off my tongue,
I'm not always the best I can be,
But I guess that's just an excuse of being young.
On my brightest of days,
In my darkest of nights,
There are only so many ways,
I can try to be right.
After all has been said,
After everything is all done,
Back to you, have I been lead,
Because my heart you have won.
You may not have tried,
You may not have been searching,
But my heart, it cannot lie,
And for someone like you, I have been waiting.
You own my heart, every last bit,
I ask you now, please take care of it,
Hold me close, please never let me go,
My love for you, does it ever show.
ElladanElrohir - TROUBLEElrohir lay on his side on the soft bed, facing the wall, blankets pulled up to his chest as he thought about what would happen. Worries and doubts haunted him, but he knew it was late to turn back. His heart was torn between what would be the others' reactions and the forbidden feelings he held for the person who lay beside him.
His ears heard a change in the other's breathing, signaling he was now awake. Even so, he didn't turn, and for some minutes all was silent. Then, warm arms wrapped around the younger, a kiss being planted on his neck as his mirror image pulled them together.
"What bothers you, brother?" Asked Elladan, concerned for how the other was unusually quiet. Also, through their connection he could feel something worried Elrohir, and he wanted to ask even if he did have a good idea of what it could be.
"Adar will notice when he looks at us, he will notice we bonded." The younger twin sighed softly, turning to face Elladan. He was afraid of what his father would th
S h a t t e r e d.What is she supposed to do
when the whole world is against her?
Everything she touches shatters
into a million tiny shards,
until it resembles the pathetic pieces of her broken heart
and withers away to nothing.
She'll watch the dust float away on the merciful wind,
until it is just an image
forever etched into her mind.
She'll be satisfied in knowing that it, at least,
will finally be safe from this hell on Earth.
Do you know?Words don't come easy to me and I'm tired of your questions.
Feelings are aliens to me and I'm tired of reading the signs.
Isn't there a short cut for answers?
I'd like to go to bed just once without feeling mentally exhausted, like you leave me.
I'd like to sleep through the night without worry over you.
I'd like to spend a day without having to say, "I care for you" or "Stop it!"
I wish I could tell you everything. Tell you everything without hurting your feelings.
I wish I could just say that I hate it when you despise yourself.
I wish I could yell at you and shout out loud: "Just shut up! You're not the only one suffering!"
I'm also aching, you know?
Of course you don't!
Did you ever ask?
Sure you did, after I told you that I was done for the day!
Do you even care?
I guess I'll never know.
Elvish Part TwoBear: Osro
Naught: Belaumú (can also be used for "none")
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