The hobbit Thranduilxreader

Part two

3278 years laters

Slash! Clang!

I swung my sword for what felt like the five hundredth time that evening at my grandson Elros. I was unsuccessful again when he knocked the sword out from my grip.

I huffed in annoyence and tiredly sat down on a near by wooden bench.

"Remind me why I am doing this again?"

"Look I do not know why. Only that Gandalf informed my father to start training you." Elros said with a laugh and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"Training for what though?"

I've never been to war and never had to go and fight. Why now? Did Gandalf want me to fight in a upcoming war? Because if so I would be defenseless do to my horrible weilding of the sword.

"I wish I could answer your question." Elros replied twirling his sword and continued. "Maybe you could try a bow?"

"I have always liked the bow and arrow. Maybe I co-"

I stopped short as I gasped in pain pressing a hand to my cheast. Ever since...him I have grown weeker and was sent to live in rivendale with Elrond and his children. I was in the process of being healed. I wasn't as weak as I used to be anymore but ever so often I would get a sharp pain in my cheast as if someone daggered me in the heart.

Elros frowned and hurried over to my side. "Are you alright? Whats wrong?" He asked worried.

Quickly regaining my self I looked up at him. "Yes dear I am alright...I must take a break from this and find your father."

"Thats a good idea." He said.

I placed a hand to my heart and extended it out before leaving.

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"Ah lindir." I said strolling up to his side as i spotted him walking down the stairs.

"Lady (y/n)" he turned towards me and bowed.

"Lindir we are friends. You do not have to bow to me." I smiled at my friend and continued "Have you seen Elrond anywhere? I have searched everywhere for him and need to speak with him as soon as possible."

"My lord Elrond has ventured out a while ago to our borders to kill a nearby pack of orcs." He said

"Oh." I frowned. "Well when he gets back could you inform him that-"

"Why have you brung us here!" A gruff voice shouted loudly interrupting me.

Me and linder shared a quick look and rushed to the gates.

As soon as we got there we stopped infront of a group of 13 dwarves, Gandalf and.....a hobbit? What was a hobbit doing in such a hardheaded group? Better yet why would Gandalf let an innocent hobbit tag along.

"Gandalf what a wonderful surprise! Um... And you brought dwarves." Linder said trying his best to not sound discussted.

I rolled my eyes. I didnt think like the other elves and never belived myself to be better then the other races. Dwarves were more interesting anyways, never sly like elves.

The dwarves all glared at him. I decided to step foward and make my self known.

"Gandalf what brings you here on this lovely afternoon? Would you please introduce me to your friends." I said and smiled at all the dwarves only to get a scowl in return. The only one who didnt scowl was the hobbit he looked at me in awe as if he has never seen a real elf before.

"I must speak with lord Elrond." Gandalf said

"My lord Elrond isn't here at the moment." And just as linder finished speaking a horn blew
Loudly through the air and Elrond came through the gates with a small group of soldiers following behind.

The dwarves quickly formed a wall around the
Hobbit ready to fight my cousin and his soilders who circled them like prey.

"Gandalf mellon nin. Wonderful to see you again." Elrond said hopping off his horse and went off to the side having a secret conversation with him.

They kept glance over at me making me want to ease drop so bad. But I couldnt. It never turned out good for me. The last time I listened in to someones conversation it almost killed me. What did they have to talk about that involved me though?

They finished there coversation and Elrond turned to the group and spoke in Elvish offering them food and shelter.

"Have you offered us insult!?" The black haired dwarf who looked to be the leader huffed angerly.

Gandalf scoffed in annoyence ant the stubborn dwarf. "He is offering you food in shelter. Unless would you rather leave?"

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