Hello my fans! I am so, so sorry for not updating sooner! I have been so busy with all my school and I've had writers block…this chapter is going to lead up to some things its just a herald to better chapters. So enjoy! Please review!

Aragorn wondered what he had done to deserve this treatment as another cold snowball hit his head…I am going to break Legolas' arms one of these days he thought with a snarl, then he realized Boromir had thrown that one.

"What is going on here?" an angry voice said.

All of the fellowship involved in the snowball fight stopped (including me) to see Sam and the other hobbits staring at the 'tall folk' most covered in snow. Oops.

"Um…well you see…we were bored and…well we didn't think…and I guess you got hit with the stray snowballs…and…and you can stop looking so annoyed!" I said rather shakily, mainly because I was trying not to laugh.

"It was just a harmless bit of fun; I dragged them into it so if you're going to blame anyone blame me!" (I have a tendency to act like this, rather stupid I think but I can't help it.)

That made the hobbits pause, Frodo dusted the snow off his shoulders and with a shake of his head walked into the kitchen; I could have sworn that he was trying not to laugh at this situation. I don't blame him.

We all looked at each other unsure of what to do; I just walked up the stairs to change into some dry clothes.

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With a sigh I slipped on a new t-shirt and sweater, I saw my cat on the bed (Daisy) and sat beside her she gave me this 'why did you have to wake me up?' look. I just sighed and scratched her head, now feeling guilty for getting some of the fellowship in trouble. (No I am not depressed! But I react like this to situations easily I just tune out)

I shoved my but of my bed a second later and walked down stairs, the fellowship was now sitting in the living room, and I noticed Aragorn looking at something.

"What are you looking at?" I asked as I neared him, he sat by my piano.

"What is this Marcy?" He held up my Lord of the Rings FOTR music book (for piano, I do lessons)

"Nothing!" I exclaimed and took the book from him, or tried to at any rate…he has a strong grip.

"It is not important!" I said he just looked at me kind of funny and held on tighter.

"What have you not told us?" he asked rather harshly.

"It's nothing! Just…nothing!" I glanced about Legolas held a copy of the LOTR ROTK piano book, and Gandalf my TT book.

I groaned but did not look away from Aragorn as he stared at me.

"What do you know?"

What do you think? A little darker then my other chapters, but everything will turn out…wait I am not going to spoil it for you. Please review (hey that rhymes!)