A/N: I know I said that I would have this up like three nights ago, but I had two projects for school that needed my immediate attention so. BUT IM BACK NOW! (Hopefully).
Words: 2000 (its worth it, I promise).
It had been a long day preparing for the feast that was to take place this evening and I was quite worn and had no enthusiasm left for the activities that were to take place. I was in charge of the decor, which would seem easy enough to some, but when one had to take into consideration all color schemes and preferences of the Lord Elrond’s council, decisions became debates that I had no wish to take part in. My only pinprick of light that had shone through the void of chaoticness was Lindir, my dear friend who had accompanied me in my decisions by request of the Lord of Imladris himself. It had been as if he had known.
people talk a lot about who would kill the spiders, remus or sirius, but they’re all wrong; sirius is a big gay baby who yells for remus to kill them but remus is too gentle and so he lets them crawl onto his hand and takes them outside and places them tenderly on a nearby bush