I own nothing with this story except for my original characters, which will not appear until later chapters. The prologue follows very closely to "The Fellowship of the Ring" film (if you have not seen it, or read Harry Potter, you might not know what is going on, so read at your own risk.), but the rest of story is not this close. Please review, and enjoy version 2.0 of this story.
The Fellowship Meets Harry Potter
Prologue:
"I will take it," Frodo said suddenly, "I will take the ring to Mordor, though I do not know the way."
All those who were assembled quieted, and turned towards the young hobbit. Gandalf smiled, "I will help you bear this burden Frodo Baggins, for as long it is yours to bear."
Aragorn rose suddenly, knelt before Frodo, and said. "If by my life or death, I will protect you, I will. You have my sword."
Legolas stood beside Frodo, "You have my bow."
Gimli stood, "And my axe."
After a few moments of silence, Boromir said, "You carry the fate of us all little one, and if it is indeed the will of the council, then Gondor will see it done."
A sharp yell echoed through the air as Sam came out from his hiding place to stand beside Frodo, "Mr. Frodo isn't going anywhere without me," he said.
Elrond and Gandalf laughed silently and exchanged grins as Elrond said, "Indeed it is difficult to separate you two, even when he is summoned to a secret council and you are not. "
"Wait, we're coming too!" Merry and Pippin shouted as they ran from their own hiding places to stand by Sam and Frodo, both completely oblivious to the fact that they were getting the infamous "death stare" that had been frightening many much nobler creatures for thousands of years.
"Besides," Pippin continued, "You need people of intelligence on this sort of mission…..quest…..thing."
"Well that rules you out Pippin," Merry said, as the others smiled in amusement.
"Nine companions. So be it, you shall be the fellowship of the ring."