In love with Legolas (a Lord of The Rings fanfic)

Chapter 2:The small journy

Chapter 2
The small journy
Celeste's POV

Elrond said he would keep my room for when I visit! Thankfully, over the years he has become dear to me, and doesn't see me as a servant. Which is lovely, I do still bring him food but he tells me to make some for myself and we sit and talk for a while listening to the birds, and welcoming visitors. I hear the bell for twelve 'O' clock, it's time to leave. I meet Arwen and Aragorn at the front gate, "ready?" Arwen asks, "yes let's go!" I say jumping on my horse, Magic. "Ready girl?" I pat Magics side as she begins to trot away from Rivendell into the light woods. Arwen leads, I look through the trees to see traveling elves, dwarfs and humans heading for Rivendell. I close my eyes to connect my spirit with Magics (the horses name is magic k? Lol) I feel her smile in the summery leaves.

We soon reach the end of the forest, it is a dark now, we must sleep. I put my things on the ground letting magic take a drink of water from the near by lake. By the time I bring magic back from the lake Aragorn has started a fire and is cooking something to eat. There are still trees around, leading out of the forest. I lean on a tree listening to the birds going to sleep, "goodnight" I whisper drifting asleep with magics head laying next to me.

*morning*

I am waken by Aragorn, "Celeste!?" I hear his voice as I awaken. "Yep ok I'm awake what?" I sleepily say. "We have packed so you could sleep, we must head for Mirkwood, we should be there soon, a couple of days should do it" Aragorn explains "ok thanks" I say with a tired smile. I slowly get up, magic is already there grazing the grass, "alright my dear, let us ride" Arwen says, smiling to me.

*legolas's POV*

"Yes my prince, they shall be here within a few days" my father says lightly sipping his cold misty water. "Thankyou father" I reply bowing and heading to the woods of Mirkwood, for target shooting with a friend. "So Legolas, when are these friends of your joining us?" Portra, my friend, asks. "Soon, hopefully" I reply, aiming my bow and arrow at the trees pretending they are orcs. "Celeste, is she royal?" Portra asks, "no, a regular beautiful elf" I say with a smile, but in my head I was mad, why would he ask that? How rude. Just because I am royal doesn't mean I am only friends with those who are also royal! I continue shooting, right on the target every shot. "What's she like? Celeste" portra asks, my muscles de-tense to the thought of her golden hair, her hair is a nice blondish brown, most majestic. "She is wonderful, you will adore her, I would say the same for kind Aragorn and lady Arwen but you have met them" I explain "yes, Aragorn is definitely the kingly type and Lady Arwen is delightful!" Portra says. "Haha quite agreeable" I laugh, aiming my bow to the target, "one more thing" I lower my bow catching portras attention, "yes" he says, "Celeste is off limits" I say, we both laugh but I'm sure he knows I'm serious! I mean it would be to un comfortable if Portra and Celeste were lovers! Eww! I close my eyes as the 5 O'clock drums bang, "let's go" I say trumping around walking over the small bridge into the castle. "My guests should be here in the next couple of days" I say with a smile passing the gaurds.