2nd chapt! I've also tweaked the first one. Lalala… I was gonna make Galadriel the godmama, but it didn't fit the story for me.



One day, there arrived a message from Imladris. Legolas and Glorfindel were practicing

Archery and singing, and Strider was scrubbing the grimy floor. The letter held an

invitation to a ball, in honour of the return of Elrond, and his beautiful daughter, Arwen.

Yada, yada, the days went by, Strider couldn't go ta the ball, boo hoo.

On the day of the ball, Leggy and Glorf each sported pretty elvish clothing. They left in a

horse drawn carriage, leaving Strider all by himself. He started to weep. The hobbits tried

to comfort him, but were not very successful. Just then, to his surprise, who should

appear, but his Wizard Godfather! "Are you my Fairy Godmother?" asked he.

"No, I'm your godfather."

"O"

"Now, lets begin, shall we?"

"Sure"

"First you'll need a carriage. I spied a grove of mallorn trees while i was traveling. A

white coach would be splendid." The Godfather (whose name was Saruman) spoke no

words or recited a spell. The carriage just appeared.

"Next, you will need horses, a driver, and a footman." He saw the hobbits, and turned

Pippin and Merry into white prancing ponies with silvery-white bridles. He didn't change

Sam or Frodo, but dressed Sam in a white driver's suit, and dressed dear Frodo in a white

footman's suit. All was ready, 'cept Aragorn's clothes. Once again, Saruman looked at

him, and wadda ya know? He was dressed in a cutesy white garment, all studded with

jewels and such, and on his feet were tiny glass boots. Yay! Glass boots!



More ta come!!!! I dunno why i made Saruman the Goddada. Probably cuz i felt sorry for

him. Aich! I don't make sense. R and R!