A/N: Sorry I took so long!
The Grandest Wedding the Shire Has Ever Seen
May and Frodo's wedding was like something out of the old tales. It was held outside near the mallorn sapling. The High King of Gondor came. He had the ban temporarily lifted for that half of the day. Queen Arwen Undómiel was by his side as well, filling all of the hobbits, except four, with great surprise and wonder. Although, those four hobbits were still quite dazzled. And if that wasn't enough Gimli and Legolas had come also.
"We wouldn't miss such a thing as this!" Gimli exclaimed to Merry and Pippin. Legolas stood by the mallorn tree as they waited for the ceremony to begin. The crowd watched with awe as, with his gentle fingers he coaxed one of the buds on the branches to bloom.
Frodo stood at the end of the aisle with Sam as his best man. Gandalf had come to perform the ceremony.
Frodo fidgeted, beads of sweat trickled down his back. He whispered over his shoulder to his friend, "I do not know if I can do this, Sam!"
"Why not, Mr. Frodo?"
"I'm afraid that I won't make her happy!"
"Do you love her?"
"Yes."
"Then you will."
Frodo took a deep breath; his shoulders began to relax. "Thank you, Sam."
Suddenly, May came down the aisle on the arm of her father, Ham Gamgee. Frodo knew that for a moment, he had stopped breathing. Half of her ginger ringlets were pulled up in a bun, while the rest of them spilled about her shoulders. Her dress was silk and the color of a pale blue morning sky.
Before Frodo knew it, she was standing before him and Gandalf had May begin to repeat the vows.
"I, May Hyacinth Gamgee of the Shire, do take thee, Frodo Drogo Baggins, for my husband. To have and to hold, in sickness and in health, until death."
"Frodo," Gandalf's warm voice came to Frodo's love filled mind. "Dost thou take, Miss May Hyacinth Gamgee, to be your wife, to have and to hold, in sickness and in health, until death?"
"I, Frodo Drogo Baggins of the Shire, do take thee May Hyacinth Gamgee, for my wife. To have and to hold, in sickness and in health, until death."
Frodo slipped a mithril ring onto May's finger, and May slipped one onto his.
"Before Almightly and loving Eru, these two Halflings are now joined in the bonds of Holy Matrimony."
A deafening roar went up from the multitude of hobbits as May and Frodo kissed.
"Blessed be your union!" cried Legolas.
"May your children be strong and full of wisdom," from Arwen.
"May your paths be free of sorrow and want," said Aragorn.
"May your in-laws be understanding people!" from Gimli.
May stopped her and Frodo's walk down the aisle saying, "I forgot to throw the bouquet!"
"Oh! Well, let's go back up so you will have enough throwing space, my love!"
May and Frodo went back up the aisle and May turned around and tossed the bouquet over her shoulder.
Millions of hobbit women's hands went up, but in vain, for it fell in Legolas' arms. The elf had not been trying to catch it. He was just standing in the right place at the right time, like Pippin had been.
Legolas, son of King Thranduil, Prince of Mirkwood, went red and quickly handed it to a hobbit lass beside him, who accepted it eagerly.
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