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"Fili"

"and Kìlì"

"At your service!" The two dwarfs said in unison.

"You must be Mr. Boggins!" Kìlì said with a wide smile.

"Nope! You can't come in! You've come to the wrong house!" Bilbo said closing the door, but was stopped mid-way by a certain blond dwarf.

"Has it been canceled?" Kìlì asked.

"No one told us..." Fìlì said.

"Canceled? No, nothing has been canceled." Bilbo said confusion running through his mind.

"Well that's a relief." The brown haired dwarf said marching right into the hobbit hole.

"Careful with these, I just had them sharpened" Fìlì said handing Bilbo his swords and following his younger brother into the comfy home. Bilbo sighed in frustration. Why in dear god were dwarves popping into his home? Just about to close his, a hand stopped it.

"I'm not really fond of the idea of a door slamming into my face." A voice said. Bilbo jumped at the voice. Reopening the door, Bilbo was surprised at what he saw. Instead of a hairy dwarf, a young lady was standing in front of him. Not just an lady, but an elf- or so he thought.

"Azalia at your service." She said bowing with her hand placed above her heart.

"B-Bilbo at yours." The hobbit stuttered. Azalia smiled at the hobbit in front of her. He was an adorable thing she thought. Without thinking, Bilbo stepped aside to let her in.

"A lovely house you have here, did you do it by yourself?" Azalia asked.

"Wha- No! It's been in the family for years. That's my mother's glory box, Can you please not do that?!" Bilbo said still holding Fili's weapons in his hands.

"Kili! Fili! Azalia! Come on give us a hand!" Dwalin ordered leading them into the hobbit's dining room.

"Mr. Dwalin" Kili said with a hint of admiration in his voice.

"Shove this in the whole, or else we'll never get anyone in" balin said holding some wooden chairs

"Everyone?! How many more are there?" Bilbo stuttered just as the doorbell rang.

"Oh no! There's nobody home!" Bilbo said tossing Filis weapons onto the floor " go away and bother somebody else. There's far enough dwarves in my dining room as it is. If this is someone's clotheads idea of a joke.." Bilbo chuckled sarcastically " then it's in very poor taste"

He opened the door letting a herd of dwarves topple right onto to each other. With a horrified and completely stunned look etched onto his face, Bilbo noticed someone in particular.

"Gandalf..."

Azalias P.O.V

Just as that, everyone was rushing to get some food onto the table, which I of course didn't mind.

"Come on Z, help us get some ale. " Kili said to me. I looked at him and nodded. We both walked over to Fili, which was having a hard time getting the barrel of ale out of its place.

"What are you two just standing their, come on and help me." Fili ordered. I smiled widely

" Yes Kili let's go help, because someone isn't strong enough to do it by themselves." I teased. Fili frowned, but it quickly turned into a laugh as he caught on.

" Okay let's see here..." I said as I examined the barrel of ale " Fili pick the barrel on the left side, and Kili in the right ." I commanded.

"And you?" Kili said. I smirked at him.

" and I'll supervise" I said.

"Oh yes, let us do all the heavy work" I heard Fili mumble under his breath. I let out a chuckle .

"Oh come on grumpy, we aren't going to wait forever" I said walking back to the dining table only to see Gandalf counting each dwarf to see if everyone was here.

"Ah Azalia... That leaves one dwarf short" Gandalf said. I smiled at gandalf.

"He is late, that is all" I said to him referring to father.

"He traveled north to a meeting of our kin. He will come." Dwalin said taking a sip from his mug of ale. Our eyes met and I gave a warm smile to him and nodded to him. After re-entering the dining room, I took my place towards the back of the table where I knew Kili and Fili would be seated. Everyone was either placing food into their plates or stuffing food down their throats. I cheered along with everyone else as Bofur tossed a piece of food to Bombur, who successfully caught it with his mouth.

Who wants some ale?" Fili shouted over the loud sounds of hungry dwarves.

"Over here brother!" Kili said who I now noticed was sitting right next to me. I thanked him as he handed me a mug full of ale.

"ALE ON THE COUNT OF THREE." I heard someone say and just on que, everyone raised there mugs and clinked their mugs together. I took a gulp of the ale and savored the taste of the fine drink as it rushed down my throat. Then came the burping, turned out Ori could burp the loudest. I laughed out loud with the others as we had fun. After dinner was done, most of us have gone our separate ways through the hobbit hole. Unlike everyone else, I had stayed to help Ori with the dishes.

"Where do we put these?" I questioned while holding up a plate. Ori had shrugged and had offered to go ask Mr. Baggins.

"Excuse me, I'm sorry to interrupt, but what should I do with my plate?" Ori had politely asked.

"Here you go Ori, give to me." Fili had said tossing the plate to Kili. I cracked a grin knowing where this was headed. As Kili caught it, he then tossed it to Bifur. Fili then took some more plates and the pattern was repeated. I heard the hobbit starting to protest.

"Can you not do that, you blunt them!" Mr. Baggins said as the company started to pound and clank their fist and silverware together. I went to the side, watching the scene play before me.

"Oh did you hear that lads, he says we'll blunt the knives." Bofur has said grinning like a ceshire cat. Just as he finished saying that, Kili had began to sing.

Blunt the knives and bend the forks!
Smash the bottles and burn the corks!
Chip the glasses and crack the plates!
That's what Bilbo Baggins hates

Cut the cloth and trail the fat!
Leave the bones on the bedroom mat!
Pour the milk on the pantry floor!
Splash the wine on every door!

Dump the crocks in a boiling bowl;
Pound them up with a thumping pole;
And when you've finished, if they are whole,
Send them down the hall to roll!

That's what Bilbo Baggins hates!

Everyone roared with laughed including me. Even Gandalf chuckled as the hobbit looked at the neatly stacked and clean dishes before him.

THUD, THUD

Immediatly everyone fell silent hearing someone at the door. I felt a hand on me and looked up to see Gandalf. We both thought the same thing, but only Gandalf said it out loud.

"He is here."

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