On The Wings of the Fae

Rainbow Haired Girl

Summary: Faes don't like being indebted to people and thanks to a meddling wizard the six courts come together in six unusual faes. They come to help Thorin Oakenshield and his company take back their homeland.

Disclaimer: I do not own The Hobbit, but I do own Rhoswen, Eolande, Nixie, Shaylee, Orlaith, and Breena, and their families.

Authoress Note: I know that I have a Hobbit/Lord of the Rings story that has fae in it and I wanted to try something different this time with the faes. I read up a little bit more on them and came up with this. This might take me a little bit longer to write than the other stories that I am working on, but I will try to keep up with the updates. I have other stories that I will updating soon as well. I know that you must be tired of me uploading new stories, but I feel like it will be fun and it gives me something to do. I know that I have many of them that need to be updated and I will get to them. I promise you that I will update them. It just might take me a bit for me to update them if I still can if SOPA isn't passed. Which I am truly hoping that they won't pass it. I hope that you enjoy this story because it takes a while for something this good to come out of my mind. It took me a while to get the pairings figured out. I usually like to know what the pairings are before I begin writing the story. Sometimes that does not always work out for me. I do have the pairings down fairly well. The pairings are Bilbo/OC, Dwalin/OC, Thorin/OC, Kili/OC, Fili/OC, and Bofur/OC. They will be slow burning relationships though. Without further ado Chapter One of On the Wings of the Fae.

Pairings- Bilbo/OC, Dwalin/OC, Thorin/OC, Kili/OC, Fili/OC, and Bofur/OC.

Chapter 1

The Fall of Erebor

Waiting was the hardest for anyone who had escaped Erebor when it was attacked by the dragon, Smaug. But the day had started out nice with the royals of the six fairy courts. Now the dwarves and the six fairy courts had to escape from Erebor. They had made it to Lake town and were waiting for others to show up that had gotten away from Erebor and the dragon.

The faes were all together in a large group. One was missing though. The King of the Winter Court hadn't arrived yet and it made the Queen worry about her husband.

"Your husband will be here." Said a male fae that wore a silver crown on his head. His blond hair was almost to his shoulders and he had green eyes. His orange wings fluttered a little bit. He was the crowned prince of the Spring Court. He was trying his best to reassure the Queen of the Winter Court that her husband would be coming to them. He could only hope that he was not wrong. He could only hope that the Winter Court King was not dead.

The Queen of the Winter Court looked at him. Her black hair that had what looked like ice crystals was tied back in braids and put into a bun and her icy blue eyes were filled with tears and concern for her missing husband. She after all had her children with her and it wasn't fair that if her husband was dead that meant that their son, Suelita would have to take over as King of the Winter Court and she already knew that her 29 year old son was not ready for that. If her husband was dead she was going to have to rule until her son turned 50 which was the age that they would be classified as an adult. She couldn't say words to the young prince of the fae of the Spring Court. She couldn't even form them at the moment. She looked at her daughter.

The Queen of the Winter Court was worried about her 23 year old daughter. She knew that her daughter was very close to her husband. But that hadn't stopped the 23 year old from running off earlier in the day to look around Erebor a place that she hadn't been to. She was concerned that her daughter was going to blame herself if her father didn't return to her.

The Queens icy blue eyes looked up and saw Thorin the crowned prince of Erebor helping his grandfather King Thror to the other survivors that had gotten out of the mountain that was now completely taken over by Smaug the Fire Drake of the north. "Suelita watch your sister." She said to her son.

Suelita looked at his mother with his icy blue eyes and nodded his head knowing that his mother was going to talk to the ones that had just gotten there. He moved over to his sister and pulled her close to him. "Everything will be fine." He said to her softly brushing some of her raven haired icy looking strands away from her fearful face.

His sister buried her face into his black tunic that he wore. Her small hands gripping tightly onto the black fabric making her pale skin even more paler with how tight her grip was.

The Queen of the Winter Court moved around those who were sitting on the grounds in blankets trying to keep warm. Her icy blue eyes held fear. She was hoping that her husband hadn't died. She wouldn't know what to tell her 29 and 23 year old children. "King Thror." She said coming up to the two royals of Erebor.

Thror looked at the Queen of the Winter Court. "Queen Rhiannon." He said softly. His voice wasn't as strong as it should have been for a King.

"Where is my husband?" She questioned, her voice was breathless. Like she was hoping that news of her husband was a good sign that he was alive and well.

Thorin looked down at the ground. He had seen her husband. He wasn't sure how Rhiannon was going to take the news that he had on her husband. Since he was the last one that had seen him. He had been thinking of how he was going to tell the news to Rhiannon, Suelita, and the young Nixie who he had spent sometime with before this had happened.

Flashback

"Go Thorin!" Yelled the King of the Winter Court, as he shoved another dwarf underneath the tail of the dragon.

Thorin looked at him , his blue eyes locked onto the King's icy blue eyes. His eyes held fear and the King of the Winter Court had determination written in his. "Not without you."

"Go Thorin." He yelled again.

"Not without you King Kailen." Thorin shouted over the loud noise that the dragon was making.

"Get your grandfather and get out of here!" He ordered the 24 year old prince.

"What am I supposed to tell your wife?"

"Tell her I died protecting you." He yelled as the tail of the dragon hit him in the chest sending him flying into the wall.

"NO!" Thorin yelled loudly. He couldn't believe what he had seen. He hadn't expected to see the death of his friend's father. The very girl that he had taken a liking to with in just the few days that they were there. He had begun to care for the Winter Court's princess and now he was going to have to tell her that her father had passed away trying to get his people out. He didn't know how any of them would be reacting to the death of the King of the Winter Court faes.

Present

Thorin tried to think of what to say to Rhiannon about her husband. He looked over Rhiannon's shoulder and saw Nixie pressed against her brother's chest in fear. He could never hurt her not like this, but he knew that he needed to tell them that their father and their mother that her husband would not be returning. Thorin looked down at his booted feet trying to come up with an answer for Rhiannon. He was afraid of what Rhiannon was going to say. He was afraid that she was going to scream at him.

"Prince Thorin… where is my husband?" Rhiannon asked again. She was hoping that Thorin would be able to tell her some good news.

Thorin swallowed hard causing his adam's apple to bob. He looked up and his blue eyes locked with Rhiannon's icy blue eyes. He knew that this was bad when he saw the hopefulness in her eyes. "He…" He started out and then stopped quickly. He closed his eyes in pain. "He didn't make it out of the mountain."

Rhiannon's eyes widened. Her husband didn't make it out of the mountain. Why hadn't he? "What happened?"

"He was trying to get everyone else out of the mountain." He said softly. His voice was so soft that it was hard for his father to hear who was only a few feet away, but Rhiannon had heard him.

Rhiannon took a deep breath. She felt tears come to her eyes. She was going to have to rule the Winter Court without her husband and until her son was of age to become King of the Winter Court. Something that she was not ready for at all.

Thorin looked and noticed that Nixie was looking at him. He felt his heart drop when he saw the look that was on her face. He didn't want to see the hurt washing over her face. He wanted her to be happy not sad, but the fall of Erebor and losing her father was something that was something that couldn't be helped.

Nixie ran away from her brother and the company that had gotten away from the mountain.

Thorin rushed away from his grandfather's side and past Rhiannon and went after Nixie. He couldn't allow her to mourn to herself. It wasn't going to be an easy thing. He caught up to her and grabbed onto her arm.

"Let me go!" She yelled.

Thorin pulled her close to his body.

Her head buried into his blue tunic.

He felt the cold tears slipped out of her eyes and hit his tunic. He shivered when he felt the tears hitting his warm skin. They were colder than what he thought that they would be. He tried not to shiver due to the coldness. He was there to keep her calm. He wanted to be the one that calmed her down. He felt like it was his fault that her father had died. He didn't want her to blame him for this happening. "I am sorry." He whispered to her softly.

Nixie's hands tightened on his blue tunic causing her hands to grow even more white. She couldn't believe that her father had died saving the dwarves and dwarves had saved them because they were guests in Erebor. "This is not your fault." She whispered softly into his tunic.

He brushed a strand of her black ice crystal like hair behind her small pointed ear. He wasn't about to tell her that he felt like it was his fault because he had been the one that had seen her father alive and well and he had also been the person that seen him die.

Nixie looked up at him. She had seen the hurt look that he had in his eyes. She had lost her father, but he had lost his home. They both had lost something that day. "Thorin." She whispered softly.

Thorin looked down and his blue eyes locked with her icy blue eyes. "Yes?" He said softly.

She smiled a small sad smile. "If you decide to get your homeland back in the future… let me know." She looked at the ground for a moment. "I will help you reclaim it."

Thorin looked at her with wide eyes. "I doubt that it will be possible." He told her softly.

She shook her head. "Nothing is impossible Thorin."

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This is the end of chapter 1 of On the Wings of the Fae. Please let me know what you think. I really want this to be a good story. Kind of like The Second Daughter story that i am working so hard on. I also worked very hard on this one. I want to know what you guys think of this. I know that I really didn't introduce the faes too well, but you will get the backstory of them soon enough I promise. It might take me a bit to get into the actual plot line of the movies and it will be different this time due to the fact that I am working very hard of trying my best not to make them the same. You will learn about the six fae courts throughout this story. There will be chapters in here where Thorin might make visits to where the faes live which I haven't decided 100% yet due to the fact that my brain isn't being that kind to me. But I think that I might be doing that due to the fact that this story will most likely be the longest story that I write in a long time. But which court should Thorin have interactions with first Seelie, Unseelie, Winter, Spring, Summer, or Autumn Court? Well anyways I want to know how I am doing with just starting this story out. Hopefully it isn't choppy. I don't like starting my stories out choppy because that always means a bad thing and it makes me sad when they are choppy. But leave a review and I will try to get this one updated as soon as I can. Until next time.