Copyrights: I do not own anything except for Jasmine and Alison Wolf. All other characters are copyrighted to J.R.R. Tolkien or J.K. Rowling. I'm not making any money off of this, but I am doing this because I like it so much. ^_^

AN: This story is where Jasmine Wolf is transported to Middle Earth. Her little sister, Alison Wolf, is transported to Hogwarts. In this story I tried to keep the characters in character and I also tried to see how I personally would act in the situation. If you would not like to read..... Alison's story, then all you have to do is read the first chapter and then click on the drop-down menu and only read the chapters with a (J) beside the chapter. (A)=Alison's chapter (J)=Jasmine's chapter (T)= both. Please be nice, this is my very first fanfic. Please review!



"Alison turn that racket off! Some of us are trying to read!" Jasmine said, looking up from her Lord of the Rings book. Her hazel eyes sparkled brightly as she glared at her sister. That was a sign that she was very angry. Her brown and blonde hair framed her face, giving her that 'don't mess with me look.'. She was not exactly in shape, but she was smart and was a huge bookworm. That day she was wearing jeans and a plain red t-shirt. She also wore her hair a messy bun with, just for fun, a headband that was three wires hooked on either end, with jewels on the wires.

"It's not racket." Alison said defensively, "It's music. And very good music, may I add. If you don't like it, then go to another room." Alison, on the other hand, had blonde hair and blue eyes, was some what in shape, and was considered fairly pretty. She was smart too. She was currently wearing jeans, a peasent top, and she wore her hair up in a ponytail.

"I am not going to go to another room. I'm going to stay right here." Jasmine stated simply, "Besides, I was here first." There was a long pause as the two girls glared at each other.

"Anyway," Alison said, breaking the silence, "did you get a bookmark from the librarian today? I got one and she looked really eager to get rid of it."

"Yeah I did. Does yours have a three poems on it?" Jasmine replied.

"Yep. Is yours blue with little stars all over it?" Alison answered.

"Ahuh. I really like this poem." Jasmine said and began to recite,

"Going through the ages,

going through time,

all the power

in this one simple rhyme.


Transport me through

time and space.

A whole new world

and a whole new place."

Once Jasmine finished reciting, the two girl's bedroom began to change. The walls began to dissolve and their beds dissapeared. Before Jasmine or Alison could say or do anything, they seperated and blacked out.


AN: Well, what do you think? Please tell me your comments by reviewing! Bye!

Jazzy