Disclaimer: I would love to say I own both Harry Potter and SG-1, but I do not, rejoice for your lives have been spared great torment of stupidity, WEEEEEE! Sorry, but I just had Coffee!

A/N: I'm going to jump right into the story( after a quick thankes you to all of my reviewers) The next lord of the Sith is getting annoyed for her sister( namely me) is not yet starting the story. I say we put her out of her misery, chapter begins-eth.

Chapter 4

Travel Sized

The group stood in front of a shimmering wall of water that was the Stargate. Sam, Jacob, and Teal'c went through first, followed by Daniel, Harry and Ron, who after a slight hesitation, jumped through. Hermione, on the other hand, stalled just before the event horizon, though not out of fear. A ripple radiated out from where her finger touched the blue.

"Wow," Hermione whispered in awe, "This is amazing. I've never seen anything muggle made that looked so like magic."

Jack rolled his eyes as the witch poked the wormhole. He looked at his watch and sighed. Oh God, not another scientist, Jack thought, I know what to do!

Without waiting another second he pushed the unsuspecting witch into the wormhole before following himself.

The wormhole dissipated soon after Jack stepped through.

"Not that different from a portkey, really," Hermione was explaining, "Though portkeys are a bit more...travel sized."

Sam looked at her. "Stargates can go to many more places than a little black rock could send you."

"They're not all black rocks. They can be anything. On our way to the Quidditch World Cup, we had a portkey that was an old boot."

"Stargates, can go to thousands of different worlds, all across the galaxy."

"And portkeys can go anywhere you want them to, on Earth, or any other world. I'd say that's a lot more places than there are Stargates. Plus, you don't need another portkey at your destination." Hermione concluded with a smug smile.

"I think she's won this one, Sam." Daniel interrupted.

Hermione flashed him a small smile.

"Can we get going?" Jack whined, "Aren't we supposed to be meeting the Tok'ra, instead of arguing about Stargates and those pot-luck things."

"I believe they are called portkeys, O'neill." The Jaffa stated in his monotone voice.

Jack gave him an exasperated look. "What's the difference. Tomato, Tamato. Let's just go!"

Harry looked to where Ron knelt in the dirt, spelling out something with his wand. "I agree!" Ron blurted. Harry sighed, but had to agree that they were wasting time over nothing. "Yes." He said.

They wandered through the forest for what seemed like hours. Quite soon, all three wizard's feet throbbed in pain. Hermione was the best off, having much practice carrying a heavy load of books up and down stairs. Mercifully, Jacob motioned for them to stop.

"We are here." He said.

"What do you mean?" Ron snapped, "There's nothing here, but trees."

Jack rolled his eyes as the Tok'ra pressed something on his arm. Almost immediately, rings of light surrounded them.

A/N: Sorry it is so short. We were going to make it longer, but we thought that maybe you wanted something so you wouldn't riot. That's never a good thing. To make it easier for us to write, click on the little blue button, CLICK ON IT and REVIEW! Thankies.