Middle Earth and Hogwarts
Sydney Kiss
Chapter 4
Strider and a Slytherin
Note: If you misunderstand anything, email me at blueduckie666666@yahoo.com. Enjoy and Review!!
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter Characters or places, they belong to J. K. Rowling. I do not own any of the places or people from Lord of the Rings, they belong to J.R.R. Tolkien. Also, the character Fallen the Blue belongs to Sage McJet (another fanfic author.... go read some of his stuff.) Tara Leonheart, Jasmaugik the Orc, Keyone Lufton the Hobbit, Golenesqua the Entwife and Istabugh the Dwarf all belong to Tara Sarber. Justin Wolfe and Hope belong to Melissa (troubledfeline@yahoo.com.) She writes under the pen name of Nosferatu. Rhymes and Jules belong to Kristan Steele. The adventures here were co-written by all of the people above, in a RPG group, and I am just putting them in a readable fashion, because it is a really good story.
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BACK AT HOGWARTS:
An older, dark haired girl sat in the Slytherin common room. She was lounged over the arms and looked very relaxed looking into the fire. Thoughts of the outside world roamed the outside world ran through her head as she looked into the dancing flames. Her huge, dark eyes reflected the fire. She had been kept at Hogwarts doing odd jobs and such for four extra years now. She was twenty two, and was sick of being protected her whole life. She had in one hand a map of the places she might be able to go if she left Hogwarts. It was Middle Earth that interested her most. She thought of how many different types of people or things could be living outside the walls of the castle.
Someone turned the entrance. Tara turned to find that it was Draco Malfoy, and his younger sister. The girl looked just like Draco... sleek blonde hair, blue eyes, and a slender figure. She returned to the flames, but posed Becky a question as Draco went up to the boys dorms.
"Becky, do you believe in Middle Earth? Is it safe?"
Becky came closer to the chair, and Tara looked up at her. They seemed to study each other while Becky decided how to answer.
"Tara, I am not the person to ask. I do not know of things in the outside world. The castle, magic, Hogwarts, these things I know. If ya want ta ask me though, then I would say that it's dangerous out there. A lot of weird things happen, and they don't always have explanations. Ya never know what could happen." Becky watched what effect her words had on the girl who was around ten years her senior, but found nothing. Tara continued to stare absently into the flames, lost in her own thoughts. Becky gave up, and went to the girls' dorms, muttering a good night to Tara on her way.
Behind the cloak of Tara's mind, a million thoughts were all happening at once. She was tired of living in Hogwarts. She had been protected from life since she was a child, and now she wanted to experience it for herself. Adventures and new places to explore were the things that she wished for now. Like her sister, Sydney, who taught her so much. It was time to stop being a bystander. Tara wanted in the middle of things.
"Tonight," she thought aloud, "I will leave." There was no need to put it off. She had nobody here to say good bye to, all her real friends had graduated and left. All that she needed she already had. A map, her black cloak, and her invisibility ring. It would be enough. After writing a simple note telling Becky that she would be back eventually, Tara climbed silently out of the common room and out into the night.
They had visited Middle Earth before, and the entrance lay in the Forbidden Forest. A long-forgotten path was barely visible through the underbrush. With one last look back at the castle, Tara set off on her new adventure.
Once inside Middle Earth, Tara could feel the magic in the air around her. Hoping that she would eventually end up in Hobbiton, Bree or Rivendale, she walked on through the woods. Cold and a bit damp from the dew, Tara walked on through the pitch black. She had to get somewhere before she could rest. Her ears burned and ached and her stomach was almost sick with the amount of magic flowing through her body. Feeling that she would be sick if she didn't find a place to sleep, she curled up along side the road. Her last thought before she drifted to sleep was a half-conscious hope that nobody would step on her during the night.
In the night, a tall man in a long cloak stride up silently to where the girl slept. Strider the Ranger and King of Gondor bent to look at the girl curled on the ground. "Must be from the school," he thought. "Nobody else would be stupid enough to be traveling out here alone. Not even the most powerful wizards are willing to do that, unless they are evil and have nothing to fear from the fell beasts that roam these hills." He pulled a blanket from his light pack and placed it over the shivering girl. Within a few minutes he started a fire in a small pit. the Ranger looked down in thought, as he leaned against a nearby tree and pulled out his long pipe. Stuffing some pipe-weed from the hobbits into the end, he used a stick from the fire to light it. Waiting for her to wake, he puffed and thought on what he was to do with her.
Sydney Kiss
Chapter 4
Strider and a Slytherin
Note: If you misunderstand anything, email me at blueduckie666666@yahoo.com. Enjoy and Review!!
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter Characters or places, they belong to J. K. Rowling. I do not own any of the places or people from Lord of the Rings, they belong to J.R.R. Tolkien. Also, the character Fallen the Blue belongs to Sage McJet (another fanfic author.... go read some of his stuff.) Tara Leonheart, Jasmaugik the Orc, Keyone Lufton the Hobbit, Golenesqua the Entwife and Istabugh the Dwarf all belong to Tara Sarber. Justin Wolfe and Hope belong to Melissa (troubledfeline@yahoo.com.) She writes under the pen name of Nosferatu. Rhymes and Jules belong to Kristan Steele. The adventures here were co-written by all of the people above, in a RPG group, and I am just putting them in a readable fashion, because it is a really good story.
*************************************************************************************
BACK AT HOGWARTS:
An older, dark haired girl sat in the Slytherin common room. She was lounged over the arms and looked very relaxed looking into the fire. Thoughts of the outside world roamed the outside world ran through her head as she looked into the dancing flames. Her huge, dark eyes reflected the fire. She had been kept at Hogwarts doing odd jobs and such for four extra years now. She was twenty two, and was sick of being protected her whole life. She had in one hand a map of the places she might be able to go if she left Hogwarts. It was Middle Earth that interested her most. She thought of how many different types of people or things could be living outside the walls of the castle.
Someone turned the entrance. Tara turned to find that it was Draco Malfoy, and his younger sister. The girl looked just like Draco... sleek blonde hair, blue eyes, and a slender figure. She returned to the flames, but posed Becky a question as Draco went up to the boys dorms.
"Becky, do you believe in Middle Earth? Is it safe?"
Becky came closer to the chair, and Tara looked up at her. They seemed to study each other while Becky decided how to answer.
"Tara, I am not the person to ask. I do not know of things in the outside world. The castle, magic, Hogwarts, these things I know. If ya want ta ask me though, then I would say that it's dangerous out there. A lot of weird things happen, and they don't always have explanations. Ya never know what could happen." Becky watched what effect her words had on the girl who was around ten years her senior, but found nothing. Tara continued to stare absently into the flames, lost in her own thoughts. Becky gave up, and went to the girls' dorms, muttering a good night to Tara on her way.
Behind the cloak of Tara's mind, a million thoughts were all happening at once. She was tired of living in Hogwarts. She had been protected from life since she was a child, and now she wanted to experience it for herself. Adventures and new places to explore were the things that she wished for now. Like her sister, Sydney, who taught her so much. It was time to stop being a bystander. Tara wanted in the middle of things.
"Tonight," she thought aloud, "I will leave." There was no need to put it off. She had nobody here to say good bye to, all her real friends had graduated and left. All that she needed she already had. A map, her black cloak, and her invisibility ring. It would be enough. After writing a simple note telling Becky that she would be back eventually, Tara climbed silently out of the common room and out into the night.
They had visited Middle Earth before, and the entrance lay in the Forbidden Forest. A long-forgotten path was barely visible through the underbrush. With one last look back at the castle, Tara set off on her new adventure.
Once inside Middle Earth, Tara could feel the magic in the air around her. Hoping that she would eventually end up in Hobbiton, Bree or Rivendale, she walked on through the woods. Cold and a bit damp from the dew, Tara walked on through the pitch black. She had to get somewhere before she could rest. Her ears burned and ached and her stomach was almost sick with the amount of magic flowing through her body. Feeling that she would be sick if she didn't find a place to sleep, she curled up along side the road. Her last thought before she drifted to sleep was a half-conscious hope that nobody would step on her during the night.
In the night, a tall man in a long cloak stride up silently to where the girl slept. Strider the Ranger and King of Gondor bent to look at the girl curled on the ground. "Must be from the school," he thought. "Nobody else would be stupid enough to be traveling out here alone. Not even the most powerful wizards are willing to do that, unless they are evil and have nothing to fear from the fell beasts that roam these hills." He pulled a blanket from his light pack and placed it over the shivering girl. Within a few minutes he started a fire in a small pit. the Ranger looked down in thought, as he leaned against a nearby tree and pulled out his long pipe. Stuffing some pipe-weed from the hobbits into the end, he used a stick from the fire to light it. Waiting for her to wake, he puffed and thought on what he was to do with her.