A/N: I'm back with a sequel from Summer Wind. Old characters will be back, as well as some new characters. This story will be around Magdalena and Elrohir's marriage, as well as Magdalena trying to fit in with the rest of the Elves, even though she is Half-Elven, which will be explain why she is Half-Elven and not mortal. And I will be saying the disclaimer only once, which will be here on this chapter! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Don't own nothing by the characters I make up and are mine.

Bold Dreams

Bold/Italics Galadriel talking telepathy

Italics thoughts

(words) Elvish

A Whole New World

Chapter 1

–Dream, 1st POV–

I heard a knock, so I got out of my warm, comfy bed and walked over to the door. I opened it and was about to ask whoever it was what they wanted, when I was punched across the face. I fell to the floor, now wide awake, and looked up to see my father? I stared in horror but stood up nonetheless. I may have been a chicken in the past, but my father can't scare me anymore. He just can't.

I was about to ask what he wanted but I stumbled back when my father charged at me, turning into Deachir. I wanted to scream but it was caught in my throat. Deachir grabbed my throat with both of his hands, his long, nasty as finger nails digging into my skin. I felt the air start to leave me. I couldn't do nothing, but stare into those red eyes, keeping me in place. My vision started to blacken, nothing but Deachir's ugly, smiling face in my sight.

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–End of dream–

I snap my eyes open, looking about the half of the room that I was facing. It was dark, but not too dark, I guess it was nearing dawn. I then just realized that something was wrapped around my waist. I also noticed that I was laying on top of something warm. My heart started to race as I couldn't remember where I was. I carefully lifted my head up and saw Elrohir. His eyes were glazed over, telling me he was asleep.

I laid my head back on his chest and closed my eyes in relief.

'A dream. Only a damn dream.'

I told myself, opening my eyes once more. I carefully lifted Elrohir's arm off of my waist, and held it over my head, as I carefully got off of him. Once I was completely off of Elrohir, I placed his arm on top of his chest, getting out of bed. I walked over to the closed red and white curtains that led down to a patio, that also led down to a harbor nearby. I slightly pushed back the curtains to my left to see the sun rising over the palace and into the harbor in front of me.

I remember now, yesterday I got married to Elrohir here at Rivendell, and Elrond gave this room for us to live in. I laughed slightly, and quietly, to myself, as I remembered that I accidently pushed Elladan into the lake. After that, everything went smoothly. Gandalf was kind enough to give me away, since Thranduil couldn't make it. I was sad 'cause he was like a father to me, but he was a king, and he needed to rebuild his kingdom from all the evil that roamed through his forest.

I sighed in content. I loved this room so much! It faced west, letting me see the sun set over the harbor. I can also see enormous cliffs surrounding the harbor, only to have it open in front of me. I closed my eyes, enjoying this beautiful morning. Even though it was our wedding night yesterday, me and Elrohir didn't have sex. The reasons was because I was still traumatize about getting rape by that son of a bitch, Deachir over four months ago.

Of course, I came back a virgin, thank god, but I just couldn't have sex, not yet. Elrohir understood, so we simply just laid in each others arms, glad everything would be fine for now on. I shivered lightly as the morning breeze blew towards me. A pair of arms slid around my stomach, making me jump.

"It's only me, (my love). I will never let no harm come to you, nor any other male touch you." Elrohir whispered into my ear, kissing below it.

I relaxed and leaned back into him, letting my own hands cover his unconsciously. "You still haven't told me what that word in Elvish means." I said, feeling the smile upon my neck when Elrohir kissed me again.

"If you want to know, learn Elvish... (my love)."

I sighed in irritation, rolling my eyes. Elrohir only chuckled, pulling me further into him, kissing down my neck. I giggled as I was ticklish on my neck, and Elrohir knew this, that ass! We stood there when the sun rose over head and maybe a little longer.

"Come, we must get ready for breakfast."

I nodded, as I moved out of Elrohir's warm embrace. I walked over to the dresser and took out a simple light purple dress. I turned my back to Elrohir, as he started to take off his... breeches, I think he said that's what their called. How pants came from breeches, who knows? I know it was weird for married couples to not look at each other change, but I'm still self-conscious of myself. I'm only eighteen of course! I put the dress from my feet and up to my chest.

Once I had the dress on, I felt Elrohir tie up the strings in the back, as I couldn't reach it. His skilled fingers brushed against my skin, making me shiver in delight. When he was done, I turned around, Elrohir giving me a kiss.

"Come, others might be up already."

I took Elrohir's hand in mind and walked out. It didn't take too long. We reached the dinning hall and entered to see some of the gust that have stayed over night eating and chatting away. Though, it quickly became silent, as Elladan stood up.

"The newly weds has finally shared their presence with us this morning."

Everyone laughed, including myself and Elrohir.

"And I see that yet another elleth has not, brother?"

'Ooohs' could be heard around the table, as both Elrohir and I sat down across from Gimli.

"Do not worry brother, I will have a wife as well soon enough." Elladan merely smiled.

"And how did the couple sleep last night? Hmm?" Gimli asked, wiggling his eyebrows.

Both Elrohir and I were filling our plates, as we both answered at the same time.

"Fine."

I could tell that everyone was surprise. All except Lady Galadriel, Arwen, Eowyn, Gandalf, and my father-in-law, Elrond. Breakfast went on as if it was as though Elrohir and I weren't married. Though everyone else talked and laughed, as I go back to my old habits and become one with the chair. Only two people have noticed this but my dear husband was dying of embarrassment from Elladan's story about Elrohir from a few centuries back. Galadriel's enchanting voice than echoed in my head. I was now so used to the coldness I always felt whenever she talked to me.

"Do not worry (little one). The time will come sooner than you may think. My grandson understands how you feel and will give you all the time in the world until you are fully heal."

I smiled down to my fruit salad. "You're right. Thank you my lady."

"And than Elrohir had to take at least six more herbal baths just to get out the smell of the baby skunk."

I laughed, along with everyone at the table. I looked up to my dear husband, who was slightly scarlet red. He groaned and buried his face into his right hand.

"I thought you've said all those embarrassing stories last night at our wedding, brother."

Elladan continued to laugh. "Oh no, brother dear of mine. I still have a few stories yet."

Elrohir groaned. "Oh no!"

I laughed, patting Elrohir's knee in sympathy. He merely looked at me and smiled, taking my hand in his. I looked over to his twin and grinned evilly.

"Well, Elladan, aren't you going to tell us the other stories?"

"Oh no, we're done with breakfast." Elrohir said, standing up.

Everyone just laughed, agreeing with him.

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Around mid afternoon, I was practicing archery by myself, as Elrohir had to go to a meeting with his father, Galadriel, Glorfindel, Aragorn, basically everyone important I met four months ago. I guess there were still some sighting of some wild men since the war a few years back. Of course, I didn't want to stay in our room all day, and both Eowyn and Arwen went to the meeting, as they were there during the war.

After I let go of my last arrow, which did not even hit the target but the ground instead, I walked forward to retrieve them. Once all the arrows were back in the quiver, I walked back to my spot and started over again. I remembered Glorfindel instructions and tried to relax as well as be alert all around me. I tilted my head a bit to look at the target and let go. The arrow hit in the third red circle from the center. I heard clapping and I jumped out of my skin, turning around.

I didn't know somebody was watching me. I saw Merry and Pippin, the miniature troublemakers of Elladan and Elrohir. I smiled and mocked a bow, making the two laugh.

"That was a very nice shot, Magdalena."

The youngest Hobbit, Pippin, said.

"Why thank you so much, my friends."

"Try another!" Merry told me, as they both sat on the floor, will Pippin was more like lying on his stomach.

I nodded and turned back around. I relaxed, did the stance Glorfindel told me, and grabbed an arrow. I notched it to my bow, will actually Elrohir's bow, and pulled back. Once again, I tilted my head to look at the target better and let go. This time the arrow hit dead center, making me jump up and down, cheering.

"Yes! I actually hit the center!"

I heard Merry and Pippin cheer also, and when I turned around I yelp in surprise as Elrohir picked me up and swung me around. When he put me down, I punched him playfully at his left shoulder.

"Don't scare me! And you two!" I looked down to the two Hobbits, who looked guilty. "Why didn't you say anything?"

"He told us not too!" Merry said.

Pippin pointed at Elrohir, "he said to be quiet, and he'll give us as much food as we wanted!"

Merry hit Pippin, as I playfully glared at my husband, who was laughing nervously. I put the arrow and quivers down, as Elrohir begin to stutter.

"Will, you see, um... heh."

I just continued to stare at him and he just quickly bolted to the left.

"Oh no you don't!"

I ran after Elrohir, as he turned sharply from right to left, left to right. Finally, I noticed he was going to the right and I grabbed the bottom of his shirt, and pulled, making Elrohir tripped over his own two feet. Than I tripped, feeling Elrohir grabbed my waist and pulled me to his chest as we both fell to the floor. We were both, will, me actually, breathing hard as Merry and Pippin laughed their ass' off. I leaned my head against Elrohir's chest, as he started to caress my sides tenderly.

I started to laugh, feeling like a kid again. Elrohir chuckled, as I lifted my head up to look into his grey eyes. I put my legs on each side of his waist and leaned forward, putting my palms on top of his chest.

"Will you please stop scaring me?" I pleaded pathetically, brushing my lips over his.

He just smiled and in one swift movement, rolled to the side so I was now in the bottom. My arms found their way around his neck during the roll. Elrohir kissed my passionately before saying something that made me pout.

"Where is the fun in that?"

Elrohir kissed my pouting lips. Though, before it could go any further, a voice broke out.

"If you two lovebirds do not mind, we would like to practice."

We turned our heads to see at least a dozen or so warriors, Elladan, and Glorfindel standing a few feet away, smiling. I felt myself turn red and pushed a surprise Elrohir off of me and stood up, brushing off any grass. I took out the arrows I let go before and walked back to retrieve the bow and quiver on the floor and almost ran out of there. I returned back to our room and stayed there, away from everyone.

I sat at the desk that was in the room, and started to study, I believe Elrond said it was Sindarin, from the book he gave me. But I couldn't just understand any of it. I groaned in frustration and simply slammed my forehead on the book.

"Why does the Elvish language have to be so difficult?" I cried, banging my head against the book a few more times.