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**Disclaimer**
This world and most of these characters are not mine. They belong to the wonderful J.R.R. Tolkein.
(Before the Hobbit. Silmaril and Legolas are around 75)
Legolas's P.O.V
I wake up in a tree next to my best friend,She is diferent from other Elleths here in Greenwood. While most are blond haired and blue eyed, she has dark chesnut colored hair and gray green eyes. It's because she isn't originally from Mirkwood. She is one of the most beautiful Elleths I have ever seen.
In a way even her name means beautiful. Her name refers to the white stones that shine like starlight, and are refered to as some of the most beautiful gems in all of middle earth.
Just like her.
Silmaril's P.O.V
I wake up to Legolas staring at me. I laugh at the look on his face.
His blond hair gleaming in the sunlight. His grey eyes shining softly, gleaming from the light breaking through the branches of the trees.
Sometimes I wonder how he can look so amazing even after sleeping a night in a tree. I should ask him some time about how he is so perfect.
"Legolas why are you staring at me?" I ask laughing at the sheepish look on his face.
"I was wondering how you convinced me to sleep in a tree." He replied.
"Some day you will learn about my means of getting things done, but today is not that day." I reply jokingly.
"Prince Legolas? Lady Silmaril?" A forest gaurd calls from the forest floor.
"Come on let us supprise him while he is not looking" Legolas suggests. I nod, and we quietly creep along the tree branch. We lower ourselves down a few tree branches until we are right above him.
We quickly drop down in front of him, and the gaurd falls down supprised. " Ah!
"Oh it is you two. Come Legolas, your father wishes to speak with the two of you. He has something to tell you." The gurd informs us.
We walk with the gaurd to the throne room. He bows and leaves us before the door to the throne room. We enter and there is King Thranduil. He sits on his throne talking to some one wearing grey robes.
"Gandalf!" I nearly shout. I run towards him and tackle him in a hug. He hugs me back and sais "how have you been mellon?" ( my friend )
"I have been well, and you?" I reply " Well as one can be." Gandalf answers.
"You two should catch up I need to talk to my son" King Thranduil says.
We nod and I wave goodbye to Legolas. We exit and Gandalf asks me "Do you have feelings for young Prince Legolas?"
"I may" I admit.
"He seems to like you quite a lot." Gandalf says"
We are just good friends no matter how much I wish it to be otherwise." I reply somewhat sadly.
I have given him my heart. I just wonder sometimes if he will give me his.
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FanfictionSilmaril is an elven ranger. She is as beautiful as the stones that she shares her name with. She has run away from everything, her home, her freinds, and her love, the prince of Mirkwood. She joins the dwarves on their journey to reclaim Erebor. ...
