Queen of His Heart

Fan Fiction-Hobbit/Chronicles of Narnia

I do not own the copyrights to the Hobbit; book or movie. Nor do I own any to the Chronicles of Narnia

A/N= 1) I got this idea off a You Tube video someone made, and from what I've seen of the movies; not the books. I figured I couldn't find a sequel to their video, so I am writing one here. 2) I also have messed with time frames and facts for the sake of the storyline, but remember this is FAN-FICTION nothing more.

Ch. 1

Lucy stood with two friends, Jean and Diane, on the hill of a dale thinking of an old friend's words spoken to her as they'd sat alone at a table in Edmund's home; the same place they'd stayed at during the war.

"Every man, or woman, hits rock bottom sooner or late. Whether while the breath of life is in them, or afterwards. Thorin may have fallen, but don't give up on him. We never know when a person will change and need us." They weren't the only ones echoing in the silence surrounding her. "We often hear only what those around us want us to know. There are many sides to a story, facts that get messed up, and many new ones that never get told."

Lucy glanced over the valley as her own question to her friend jumped back into her mind. "That may be so, but whose to say he'd even care to see me again? It's been a long time."

"Go find out. You've been an empty shell walking around here for years. If for no-one's sake but your own go find him." Go back? The thought had made her laugh. She no longer knew what 'that place' held. Times changed things, facts of what had gone on were no longer clear, but Thorin? She'd returned once, and he'd been okay, but then he'd changed.

"I can't stay here! You're not the same person as before and the change isn't for the better!" Lucy's voice made no effort to stay quiet, tears were sliding down her cheek and her face felt as if it were burning with fire.

"I'll always love you. I haven't changed in that regard." Thorin didn't want to see the truth as to the other. Lucy had made no reply other than to turn and flee leaving the king of the mountain alone with his declaration of undying love.

'Oh, Hannah…' Lucy thought to herself. '…I've never given up hope he'd change back to a good strong man, a dwarf worthy of respect, but to go back? Surely, even if that has happened he's found a good, hard-working, female of his own kind to be with."

"Lucy.." Jean tapped her friend's shoulder. "snap out of it will you. I told you this air was too cold for you. We should just go home."

"I'm fine." Lucy managed not scowl in annoyance and simply shrugged her shoulders. She wasn't surprised when the light-hair woman decided to believe her, but Diane's dark brown eyes shouted she knew what was on Lucy's mind and came up with an excuse for Jean to go pick a few flowers.

"You're thinking of him again; aren't you?" Diane wasn't surprised when Lucy sighed. Part of the woman thought she ought to talk some sense into her long-time friend, but her own secret pricked her conscience causing her to speak softly. "Maybe, there is a way we can find him. After all there has been a strange fog rolling in all week."

"Are you serious? Jean would think we're nuts." Lucy hissed as the one just mentioned was picking flowers.

"Maybe, and I'd prefer to leave her behind for her own arrogance would be the death of her I'm sure." Diane didn't hate the third person of their party, even though she wasn't even sure why they even kept hanging around her. However; every fiber in her body said not to be the one to kick her out. "Still, we need to find a way for you to see Thorin again. If he hasn't changed we can come back."

"And if he has?" The question was never answered simply because Jean was getting close enough to hear them and they both looked to their right and saw fog starting to roll in. This wasn't London, but still the white stuff could get quite thick. Lucy considered turning around and hurrying home, but couldn't deny there was a strong pull to do as Hannah had suggested. A suggestion Diane was now backing up. The desire to heed the call and take a chance on Thorin was stronger than any beckoning her to go back to where Edmund and their families were waiting.

"You're not about to go without me." Diane pulled her white wool jacket close and followed willingly.

"I am coming too." Jean went with them just because she wasn't about to be left out.