hey here's one of the smallest chapters because it's the intro happy reading and also i go by how the movie went i read the book and all but the movie is easier to go with.

I wake up to Frodo talking to Bilbo about something that isn't very understandable in my half-awake state. I hear the door open and close and decide to see what Bilbo is up to. I find him in his study, writing in a big book, I look around said study quietly and see a picture, of him, from sixty years ago. Soundlessly I walk up beside my old friend and pick the picture up. Bilbo looks at me, only noticing me now. I turn to him and smile.
"What are you writing about there Bilbo?"
He smiles back.
"I think you already know what, Luna"
I smile wider showing my sharp canines.
"You got me, are you writing it for Frodo?"
"Yes, but I just started today"
"Ah, I see. Oh! Happy umm... What do you call it?"
"Birthday, perhaps?"
"Yes! Yes that's it! Happy birthday Bilbo!"
"Thank you... Luna would help me write it? It's something I can't write alone, after all you were there from the beginning too."
"Oh Bilbo, I would love too"
He smiles and pushes his chair sideways to give me a place to sit, with the stool I find in the corner of the room. He has already written some things down but a phrase in particular catches my eye 'In a hole in the ground, there lived a Hobbit.'
"And me remember."
"Ah, yes how could I forget."
'And a very special girl.'
I smile fondly and growl lightly, pleased, earning a light chuckle from my aging friend. It's true it all started that one morning...

60 years ago

It is morning, I can tell from all the light in my room. My window is slightly open so I know my hobbit friend was awake and smoking outside, and that, just from the smoky smell I now koew so well. I stretch, groaning as my bones pop and sit up on my bed, I put on my favorite and most beautiful dress, well all my dresses are pretty, so it's not like bilbo will realize this one was for an unknown occasion. I just don't know why but i have a feeling this will be a special. I look myself over in the mirror. My deep green ankle high long-sleeved, with a golden border, dress compliments my green-golden eyes and my soft wavy light brown hair. I search and put on my green and gold flat shoes and then i walk through my bedroom door and into the fancy hobbit hole that is bag-end. I sigh, everything here is peaceful, no disturbance, nothing. I then go to the kitchen to prepare my morning tea, apple cinnamon tea to be exact, and after putting water to boil on the small stove I sit down at the table to wait. As I do just that I hear some commotion outside. It seems someone is trying to take Bilbo on an adventure of some sort and the latter dosen't seem very enthusiastic about it. I caught the part where they talked about Belladonna Took, Bilbo's mother and that the man's name iss Gandalf though. But I only half listened until my boiler started to whistle i took it off the stove and served my water in a cup while I took a tea bag and plunged it into the clear liquid turning it a beautiful rose red. I picked my cup silently sipping my drink when Bilbo suddenly ran inside making nearly drop my cup.
"Good morning!"
I hear Bilbo say to the intruder before slamming the door shut. After that there was some scratching on said door and I'm pretty sure i heard Bilbo yelp but he would probably never admit that. Said proud hobbit then makes his way to the kitchen nearly jumping up to the already low ceiling when he sees me sitting at the table.
"Good morning hobbit"
"Good morning Luna"
"Who was that? A friend?"
"No, just an old family acquaintance"
"Okay... There's some hot water for tea if you want some."
He nods and puts some water in his own cup preparing his camomile tea. I continue sipping my tea. Then clean up my cup and start my chores. Which consists to cleaning the windows and higher places as Bilbo is 3 foot 6 inches and I am 5 foot 3 inches almost as tall as a young human girl but that is probably because I am not a hobbit.