Semolina Smallburrows of Sandydowns is not your ordinary hobbit. She is only half. The other half is of elvish blood. An old romance between Semolina's mother and father led to her creation, and here she is. She has always lived with her mother in The Shire, but when her immortal father suddenly comes and claims her, she travels past boarders she has never known before ending the travel in Rivendell. Life there is certainly not bad, yet she does not stay for long, for Frodo Baggins is to lead The One Ring to Mordor and he needs a fellowship. Always wanting to have a taste of adventure, Semolina signs up for it straight away, and that is where the biggest journey begins. Can she survive the tough times of war? Does she truly belong amongst the elves? Or the hobbits? And how about the feelings she develops for Legolas Greenleaf, the handsome elf prince? Which traits has she inherited from the hobbits and elves, and which has she not? [IMPORTANT: This story goes as the movies go. Therefore years do not pass before Frodo heads out on an adventure. Please do not make this stop you from reading.] DISCLAIMER: The story is mine, though the great universe of The Shire, Rivendell and whatever lies beyond it belongs to the great J.R.R. Tolkien. Various characters belong to him as well, though Semolina Smallburrows, Pansy Smallburrows, Camthalion Eärfalas, Rosie Headstrong, Bilcuzal Brandagamba and of course good ol' Ingwë are of my invention.
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