So I decided to write a new fic and I didn't know whether I wanted to do Harry Potter or Lord of the Rings, so I just decided to put the two together :D And yes, I know that this story has been done loads of times, but I'm a bit obsessed with them at the moment :D
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Harry watched as Sirius fell gracefully through the eerie curtain of the veil. He watched as the laughter died on his godfather's face, to be replaced with a look of shock, confusion filling his previously laughter-filled eyes. He could hear the harsh cackle of Bellatrix Lestrange coming from behind him, but then the noise stopped, he could hear nothing but the sound of his beating heart. Everything just seemd to stop. Harry's eyes were glued to the place where Sirius had just vanished. Where was he? Why didn't he come out?
Something was obviously wrong, Sirius must have been injured. Harry knew he had to get to his godfather; he had just fallen, that was all. Harry tried to run towards the veil but could feel someone grabbing him by the shoulders, preventing him from reaching his godfather.
'No, Harry,' said a familiar voice. 'He's gone.' It was Remus. Harry didn't understand; why was Remus trying to stop him from saving Sirius? Harry struggled and managed to shake off Remus's grip on his shoulders. He ran towards the veil, ignoring the cries of his friends as they tried to stop him. Without looking back he ran straight through the swaying curtain, entering the unknown beyond.
Okay, so I know it's ridiculously short but it is just the prologue...