Trip into Middle Earth

by nicoliorox123

In the land of Rivendell, in the council of Elrond, a fellowship emerged. And in this fellowship is a pink haired, bubblegum-chewing girl, who goes by the name of Tonks. Will Tonks be able to survive Middle Earth, find a way home, and possibly find a cure for tripping? Find out in TiME, which also spells time.

1. Chapter 1

TRIP INTO MIDDLE EARTH

HI everybody! Yes, this is another one of those 'characters fall into Middle Earth' stories. This time, I am using a character from Harry Potter, who, in this story, loves Lord Of The Rings! Enjoy! If you review, I'll be happy! Even bad reviews!

Disclaimer: I only own the plot of this, but as its been used so many times, I don't think I actually do.

Frodo shifts, uncomfortable. The One Ring lies on his neck, and he is aware of the darkness surrounding it. Bilbo lays a hand on his shoulder, and whispers, "The council is starting Frodo-lad." Frodo smiles nervously, and Elrond starts to speak. "Strangers from distant lands, friends of old. You have been summoned here to answer the threat of Mordor. Middle Earth stands upon the brink of destruction. None of you can escape it. You will unite or you will fall. Each race is bound to this fate, this one doom." Elrond pauses and looks at Frodo and gestures at him to come forward. "Bring forth the ring Frodo." Frodo nods and steps forward, aware of all the eyes on him. He puts the ring on the stone plinth in the middle, and hurries back to his seat. The man from Gondor speaks. "So it's true." He stands up. "In a dream I saw the Eastern sky grow dark. In the West, a pale light lingered." Boromir walked over to the Ring. "A voice was crying, your doom is near at hand." Boromir stretched his hand out to the ring. "Isildur's Bane is found. Isildur's Bane." Elrond jumped to his feet. "Boromir!" The sky darkens, and Gandalf begins to speak. "Ash nazg durbatulûk, ash nazg gimbatul,

Ash nazg thrakatulûk agh burzum-ishi krimpatul." The elves begin to wince in pain, and Gimli cries out. The sky clears, and Boromir looks shocked. Elrond looks furious. "Never before has anyone uttered the-" Elrond was interrupted by a loud pop. Everyone drew their weapons, as another loud pop was hear, and a girl appeared out of nowhere, tripped into the stone plinth, and cursed. "OW!" The girl wailed. "Ouch!" The girl's hair was changing colour, and it alarmed everybody, but they watched, flabbergasted as the girl accidentally knocked the stone plinth over, and the One Ring fell on her toe. The girl whimpered, but then noticed the Ring. "Ooh, shiny. Haven't seen one of these for a long time." Elrond steps forward. "I am Elrond, Lord of Imladris. Who are you, and what are your intentions." The girl, by now was howling with laughter. "And I'm Galadriel!" She said. Elrond raised an eyebrow, and the girl fidgeted. "Hell, you look so much like Snape when you do that. I'm Tonks. Nymphadora Tonks. Call me Tonks though." The girl, Tonks, seemed to remember something, and brandished a stick at them. "I don't think you're all Death Eaters, but where am I? This isn't the Department of Mysteries."