What Once Was Lost {Hobbit Fanfic} Book 1

Breitheal (Confusion Of The Mind)

Recap-

The next thing I hear? I squeal. "Oh this is so exciting!"

I chuckled, "Dis... Are going to question Layla?"

"Oh, no no, no.." She paused. "Well, maybe. Its just been so long since someone's found their One!"

"I know, but Aunt Dis.. This is Layla's business, not yours." I smiled.

Dis sighed. "I suppose your right..."

I suddenly yawned.

"Arietta, dear, it seems your tired perhaps you should get to bed."

I huffed. "I suppose your right."

"Please by again soon!"

We hugged before I left, "Night Auntie. Say hello to Fili and Kili for me?"

"Sure thing. Good night, Arietta.'

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Somehow, that one word- Breitheal translates to four other ones!-Confusion Of The Mind
(I double and triple checked.) Don't ask me how it works though xD Dwarvish is odd.. But cool! <3 J.R.R Tolkien!!

* Apostrophe- in italics ' are thoughts.. 'la la la~ I'm finally getting out of this house tomorrow!' (Love but dislike these woods)
*Time skip in the starting of this chap. v
* The first few paragraphs might seem familiar.. (You read it in the last chap.) But, I extended the scene, big time. And I thought reading the whole thing at once might be better..unless you wanted a 2k chapter. >.< So, I guess you could call this part 2. In a way? lol anywaaaay~
* Happy fathers day to everyone out their!

Thanks everyone for reading because of yah, we reached - 2,381 reads, yay!!

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Before I knew it, Months had passed, turning into Years.

My Adad was getting older, as was everyone else. I saw people come and go, and people die, such as Bard the Bow-man through the years.

Adad and Dis had more grey streaks in their hair. Which made me worried. One of these years, I would have to take the Throne. It was painfully obvious. - As Balin was teaching me once again, of everything I would need to know. My hair also had a grey streak or two, if you looked close. Fili and Kili had grown up, luckily holding onto their childish, spunky, mischievous personalities.

One day though, as I was sitting beside my Adad on our Thrones a Raven flew to me, holding what looked like to be a scroll in its claws.

After the Battle of the Five Armies, I suggested that we built a hole in the stone for Ravens, for the Messenger Birds to fly through.

The Raven, perched on my leg, I looked at the scroll on its leg, and un-wrapped it. Stroking the patient Raven and giving it some seed before it flew off. One thing I keep beside my Throne, was seed for Messenger Birds. Odd, I know.

I looked at the scroll, then at Adad. "This looks to be from Gandalf, Adad."

"Well then, open it Aria. Surely it can't be anything bad."