Hello to all about to read this! Yes I know this has been done a dozen times, but I need something to write while I think my other story over, it is giving me lots of trouble. Basically the fellowship comes to my house during Christmas. I am not using my real name. And I don't own anything but me! This is just a pleasant little story for you to enjoy, please review.

I can not comprehend, to this day, how the fellowship came to my house. Yes they did…it was Christmas time; there was snow on the ground, and on the roof, pretty lights on the houses. I was dreaming of riding on horses, and flying on a dragon over a huge map of middle earth after falling off a waterfall that runs backwards (really weird I know) when I felt a disturbance in my room. I thought it was my cat Daisy or Jr. so I turned over with a groan; trying to avoid the so-called cat. That was when I heard the voices.

Something you must know is that I am a heavy sleeper, when I fall asleep I don't wake up, but if I do wake up I can not fall asleep again until later on. So when I felt the form of another beside me, I ignored it, thinking it was my cat I pushed it off my bed. Only when it cried out did I realize how wrong I was.

I sat up with a jolt, and looked around me. There was the fellowship all of them asleep and in various places on my floor, closet, and a few on my bed. The fist thing I did was say:

"Lord of Murder! How did…what? This is not…" then I screamed (only because I found other people in my room, not because they were the fellowship.)

The fellowship awoke with a jolt, drawing swords, axes, and one long bow; I got a grip on myself.

"What, by bloody Khaine, are you doing in my room?" I demanded.

The fellowship stuttered, none quite sure what to say. It was Legolas who spoke up, concededly it was he I had also pushed off my bed, not that I had know it was him though.

"Forgive us lady, we are unsure of how we got here ourselves, we did not mean to intrude, we apologize."

There was an uncomfortable silence.

"My name is Marcy" I said to break the ice.

The fellowship glanced among themselves looking a little relieved, and then introduced themselves. They were still edgy, and I knew why, having read the books and seen the movies, I did not bring up the subject.

I got up wrapping a blanket about me, I am always cold when I wake up, and I looked at my watch that sat on my shelves. 5:35!

"Ok, I know you guys are a little bit lost at the moment, so if you will follow me downstairs I will hopefully be able to explain things. And please don't touch anything until I give the ok…ok?"

They just nodded. I led them downstairs to the living room, was immediately swarmed by my three cats, Jr. literally jumped on Legolas' back (he does that a lot) Legolas cried out in surprise, but I think he knew that it was just a cat so when Jr. settled across his shoulders he did not notice. The rest of the fellowship jumped at hearing their elf companion cry out, but when they saw what had caused it they merely ignored it.

"Jr." I scolded softly. But I was laughing slightly to.

"It is alright, Lady Marcy."

"Oh, please, just call me Marcy, Lady is to formal a title for me."

Legolas looked surprised but nodded.

"Now where are we?" Aragorn asked.

Like it? Any suggestions? Constructive criticism is welcomed, as well as just plain nice reviews. Hope you enjoy it, it will be better in later chapters! More free lance, etc…enjoy it to your hearts content.