" Mama!" Two voices yelled.
The familiar brown locks and the blue eyed munchkins came barrelling down the corridor of bag end.
"Yes Oakley." I answered my little girl, she definitely was the more excited of the two.
"Great Uncle Bilbo, started mumbling about Dragons and a king again." Thrail jumped in.
"Yes, Smaug was the Dragon. Your Great Uncle Bilbo and I went on a quest to help reclaim the mountain in which Smaug laid." I responded absent minded as my thoughts went to the King they spoke about.
"What about the King, Mama?" Oakley asked innocently.
"Thorin Oakenshield, Son of Thrain, Son of Thror, King under the mountain." I answered.
"Who is he, Mama?"
"A dwarf, that Bilbo and I had the pleasure of joining on a quest."
"Tell us about it Mama!" Thrail spoke excitedly.
It was in those moments I travelled back nearly 7 years.
"It began as you might expect, in a hole in the ground there lived two hobbits.Not a nasty dirty wet hole full of worms and oozy smells. This was a hobbit hole. That means good food and a warm half and all the comforts of home..."
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Line Of Durin (Thorin Oakenshield)
FanfictionMany thought that the line of Durin ended as Azog plunged his sword into Thorin Oakenshield's chest. Yet two hearts of Durin carried on beating within the womb of a young ,half hobbit, half elf, Miss Lillianna Baggins.
