The Hobbit Various! X Reader

The Shire

  It was supposed to be a full moon tonight, the night in which she was supposed to meet up with Gandalf, the dwarves and their burgular.

Silver walks into the woods as (Y/N) has a tight grip onto the reins, looking around to spot the small village of the hobbits. 

Suprisingly, the woman was having a hard time to find it, no wonder the hobbits have been safe this entire time, and don't deal with an monstrous beings during the day or night, especially at night.

 The sun was setting, making the sky a golden yellow and orange as the light started kissing her mask. 

 Silver neighed as the reins were suddenly pulled, (Y/N) can smell something new, she took another whiff at the air and got off of her horse. 

 "It seems we are here, but you have to stay, having a large horse such as yourself can certainly leave a startle to the residents here." 

 The woman wasn't lying when it came to the stature of foreigners in the Shire. 

The hobbits usually ranged up from 3 feet to the tallest she seen being possibly 4'5 feet. And with the dwarves being there, they wouldn't stand out as much as she would. They were around 4 feet to atleast 5 which of course, was tall for a dwarf. 

 Now, compared to her, especially with her shire horse, now that would definitely make her a sore thumb in this place filled with halflings. 

 She tied her horse near a more grassy area and patted it's head before leaving towards the shire. 

 The sun had now fully disappeared, with the moon and stars replacing it quickly as (Y/N) moved some bushes to see a beautiful place; the shire. 

 People were starting to go inside their homes for the night, mothers calling their children to go home, neighbors telling each other goodnight before going inside and shutting their doors. 

 She saw how small some of the livestock was, they looked so cute and weirdly, (Y/N) wanted one as a pet. 

 She waited until the last hobbit went into their homes, and that's when (Y/N) looked around for one final time and realized..

'..so..where am I supposed to go now..'

....

 After getting lost around the small, yet very confusing geography of the entire shire, she finally saw the a small green door, underneath a greeny hill. 

 She looked closely at it before seeing a glowing blue mark on it. 

'That must be it.'

The woman then began to walk up to the home of the burgular before reading a name off of a mailbox, Baggend.

 That must've been the name of the burgular, is what the tall woman concluded before walking up to the door, she looked down at the door before ringing the bell of the home. 

 The commotion that was going on in the inside happened to stop, as the laughter and singing stopped, she could tell, that Gandalf had probably didn't tell them yet that she was accompanying them.

...

 Inside the hobbit hole, everyone had quieted down. Just now they were talking about Gandalf and his possible strength of slaying many dragons before in his lifetime. 

 Gandalf sighed, internally grateful that this topic was quickly abandoned as soon as the bell rang. 

 Thorin, being the leader of the company, other than Gandalf of course, raised a brow as he quickly did a recount of the dwarves in the company, it was impossible that they were missing someone.