This is an AU story and I have taken a lot of liberties with the timeline of both The lord of the rings and the Hobbit and also the personal stories of a few of their characters. I am also writing this story in Spanish "as it's my native language" I will try my best to do a good translation of the story
Here are the changes
1. This story takes place 2 years after the ring has been destroyed.
2. Gollum was not part of the lord of the rings storyline and the ring Bilbo finds "as was the original intention of Tolkien when he wrote the hobbit" is just a magic ring
3. Frodo found the ring "by chance" on the Brandywinwe River. It had been lost since the time of Isildur
4. Frodo was adopted by Bilbo's parents at a very young age, they grew together.
5. The necromancer is not Sauron as it still posses as a great threat
6. Gloin is gimli´s brother.
7. Aragorn "As was also Tolkien original intention" marries Eowyn. Arwen never had any relationship with him.
Now with the story
How a day that promised to be beautiful and peaceful ended up this way, the poor Hobbit wondered as he watched his unexpected guests plundering the pantry and making a mess of his home.
While he tried to put some order back "a task he started to believe was something impossible" he approached Gandalf, who was watching him with an expression of someone who was trying to hold back laughter, looking for any help. He was, after all, the responsible for this situation. However, the wizard didn't seem to mind the disorder the dwarves were provoking.
Desperate, Bilbo didn't want to look as the dwarves started to sing a song while throwing his prized crockery around
His gaze turned to a window and for a fraction of a second he thought he saw a pale face watching from the darkness. Surprised, Bilbo blinked a few times, but when he opened his eyes again, there was no one there.
"I am imagining things" he thought and went back to more pressing matters
A pair of eyes watched with curiosity the scene that was happening inside the Hobbit hole. After a while, the observer left the window and approached three tall figures wrapped in grey cloaks who were waiting patiently
"Well?" asked the tallest of the group in a deep masculine voice. He spoke sindarin in a way that hadn't been spoken in middle earth for thousands of years. The tone of voice donated power and authority.
"Olorin has arrive, your majesty" replied in the same language a feminine voice
"However it seems the leader of the dwarves has not yet arrived"
For a moment the Sindar was unable to contain a small chuckle and then added
"They still have not yet spoken of the journey ahead, all they had done is eat and sing"
Other of the presents, who was almost as tall as the first who spoke, said with a sweet feminine voice
"We will camp nearby, you know what to do" at that moment she extended a pale hand and grabbed the other with affection
"I know you will do a good job, Nellas"
Nellas bowed deeply as a sign of respect and added
"It shall be done, my lady"
A moment later, Nellas stood in front of the door and took a deep sigh
Amid the chaos that was his home, Bilbo heard someone knocking at the door.
"More visitors!" he wondered with trepidation as he approached the door.
Expecting to see another dwarf, Bilbo tried his best to regain some of his composure and then opened the door.
