In no time, Frodo and Sam were being dragged down to the dungeons by their ears. Esmeralda had surprising strength for such a skinny lady.

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING, LETTING PEOPLE INTO OUR HOUSE THAT YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW!?"shrieked Esmeralda.

"I-" Vera started.

"THERE IS NO EXCUSE IN ALL OF ARDA THAT YOU COULD USE AS AN EXCUSE! THEY COULD BE MURDERERS, RAPISTS, OR DEMONS! THEY COULD EVEN BE WORKING FOR SAURON HIMSELF!" she roared.

"Please ma'am, we didn't mean any harm! It wasn't their fau-" Frodo began.

"HOW DARE YOU TALK TO ME, HOW DARE YOU WALK INTO MY DAUGHTER'S' ROOM, HOW DARE YOU LIE TO ME!" Esmeralda boomed, absolutely outraged.

"Sweetkins, what's going on down here?" concernedly asked Francis, who had just walked into the dungeon. Esmeralda screamed the whole story to him and by the end of it, he himself looked enraged. Of course, during the whole time the twins were chuckling with their identical evil grins wide upon their face. At this point, Francis had his hands against Frodo and Sam's necks and they were lifted 2 feet off the floor. At least they looked normal height now. Suddenly, they fell to the ground and Francis bellowed in pain. A blinding purple light pierced their eyes and Frodo heard Vera scream something. She had thrown her crystal cross necklace to the floor and when it shattered, a swirling purple portal had formed. Out of nowhere, Francis's face, swelled with anger with fangs bared, was moving very fast indeed towards him. Then, he saw something jump in front of him and block the blow. When it did, he heard a shriek of pure pain and agony. It was Draco and Francis had bitten him.

"GO! JUMP IN! YOU'LL BE SAFE, I PROMISE!" yelled Vera, as the sound of people screaming and the portal was deafening.

"WHAT ABOUT DRACO?" hollered Frodo, indicating Draco, who was twitching on the floor with foam coming out of his mouth.

"HE'LL BE FINE, I'LL TAKE CARE OF HIM! JUST GO" screamed Vera.

"NO, NOT WITHOUT YOU GUYS! COME WITH US!" shouted Frodo.

"GO! WE'LL FIND YOU EVENTUALLY! DON'T WORRY ABOUT US, WE'RE SURVIVORS!" replied Vera, "JUST GO BEFORE IT CLOSES!"

So Frodo grabbed Sam's arm and pulled him into the swirling portal. It was the most amazing sensation; like falling through space with a warm summer breeze blowing across your face. When Frodo opened his eyes, he saw images of everything that he cared most about; Sam, Bilbo, his fiancé who he was desperately trying to get back to, Victoria, Thorin, Fili, Kili, Bombur, his friends from The Fellowship of the Ring, Aragorn, Legolas and Gimli, the Shire, Gandalf, and lastly he saw Draco, Vera and Oceane, as they had risked their lives to save him. He looked over at Sam and he had the same calm, dreamy expression on his face. It was as though everything that just happened, didn't happen. It was as though he was already at his wedding, unhurt, sharing his first kiss with his love. Then he saw a light ahead of him, and it was growing bigger. The end of the portal was nearing.

"No, don't make it stop! I want to stay in this portal forever!" thought Frodo. But it all stopped then. He landed hard on cold concrete and passed out, for the second time that day.

Ooh, magic portals! Wow, where are they? What happened to Draco, Oceane and Vera? Will they ever get back to Middle-Earth? Will Frodo ever be reunited with his love? Ha, well I don't have any views yet, but I want to thank everyone who has read my other story, From NEWTs to Broom Cupboards for over 1 000 views!