Disclaimer: None of these characters are mine, I own none of them, they are
other peoples, and I am just borrowing them. If they were mine I would
have made them all bow down before Merry and his queen (me), and thus,
because they are not doing this, they are obviously not mine. P.S. – These
are Mr. JRR Tolkeins, And Ms. JK Rowlings characters; it, my story, also
includes 'catch phrases' from their books.
FRODO BAGGINS AND THE EVIL EYE'S RING
Chapter 2 - Gringotts
*Pop*
As Gandalf and Frodo stepped out of the shadows in the alley behind The Leaky Cauldron Frodo gasped. He hadn't known what was going to happen when Gandalf had knocked Boromir off him, but he sure hadn't expected to disappear!
"Gandalf" Frodo implored tentatively "Uh where are we?"
"We," Gandalf began while counting bricks on the wall to Frodo's right "are outside Diagon Alley, behind The Leaky Cauldron, in a country in Upper Earth called England."
"And uh... what are you doing?" Frodo inquired.
"I'm – Ah Ha" Gandalf shouted, pushing in a brick with his Staff "doing this" as he finished speaking the bricks began to spring away and form an archway in to the most fantastical place Frodo had ever seen. There was a great white building that seemed to dominate the greater part of the street, but the smaller buildings that surrounded it were what caught his interest, there was one that sold what appeared to be owls, a few that sold broomsticks, one that has what looked like cooking ingredients... the list could go on and on! As Frodo reluctantly looked up from his surroundings he discovered Gandalf was walking towards the big white building. Frodo ran to catch up with him, tripping on the strange stones the street was made of.
"Are you okay?" asked a short-ish girl who stopped to help him up.
"I'm fine, Thank-you ah..." Frodo stammered attempting to be polite "... um what's your name?"
"Oh..." she said nonchalantly "I'm Pansy Parkinson, and you are"
"Frodo Baggins" He replied extending his hand "nice to meet you"
She smiled and shook his hand "Same to you Frodo, I'm going to assume that you're a first year too?"
"I think so, but the person I'm with disappeared, he was headed for that big white building..."
"Oh, you mean Gringotts. He's probably exchanging your money, I'll come with you if you'd like" she said sweetly, obviously having nothing better to do.
"That's very kind of you," Frodo said slowly "I would appreciate it..."
"No problem." Pansy said coolly "So where are you from?"
"The Shire" he replied instantly regretting it.
"I'm not familiar with that part of England, where is it"
"It's no in England, I'm from uh..." he said racking his brain for the name of an Upper Earth country "um... I'm from America."
"Ooh, the U. S. of A." She said sarcastically, "the 'cool' country... well you know what—"she said getting agitated.
"—I've always thought England was cooler..." he lied no need to upset the girl... he thought "Hey Look! It's Gandalf," he said pointing to the elderly man talking conversationally with one of Gringotts' many goblins. He waved them over
"And this, Gristook" he said to the goblin while indicating Frodo "is the young Hob- er boy I was telling you about. Who is your lovely friend?" Gandalf asked causing Pansy to blush.
"Gandalf, this is my friend Pansy—"Frodo said sociably.
"Hello," Pansy started extending her hand to Gandalf
"Pan-sy" shouted a girl largely framed girl from the doorway "come on, Draco and Blaise are waiting!"
"I'm sorry," she said to Frodo with a weak smile "I have to go... see you on the train!" she finished as she ran off and waved.
"Hmm..." Gandalf muttered
"What?" Frodo asked annoyed at the older man for the tone of his voice
"Frodo and Pansy sitting in a tree K-I-S-S-I-N-G first comes love –"
"Shut up" Frodo said elbowing Gandalf in the stomach to Gristook he said " Hello, I'd like to exchange 10,000 notes please, thank you" and he walked off toward the shop to the right of the bank with his moneybag jingling and Gandalf scurrying to keep up.
A/N – I am SO sorry about (whoa, I said this once already) how long this took, I'm trying to decide if I had writers block, or if I'm lazy (probably the latter)... any who, I sat down and wrote this in one sitting again, while I was working on my English essay (still) thank you for bearing with me, and I'm still sorry about any mistakes (spelling) I make!
FRODO BAGGINS AND THE EVIL EYE'S RING
Chapter 2 - Gringotts
*Pop*
As Gandalf and Frodo stepped out of the shadows in the alley behind The Leaky Cauldron Frodo gasped. He hadn't known what was going to happen when Gandalf had knocked Boromir off him, but he sure hadn't expected to disappear!
"Gandalf" Frodo implored tentatively "Uh where are we?"
"We," Gandalf began while counting bricks on the wall to Frodo's right "are outside Diagon Alley, behind The Leaky Cauldron, in a country in Upper Earth called England."
"And uh... what are you doing?" Frodo inquired.
"I'm – Ah Ha" Gandalf shouted, pushing in a brick with his Staff "doing this" as he finished speaking the bricks began to spring away and form an archway in to the most fantastical place Frodo had ever seen. There was a great white building that seemed to dominate the greater part of the street, but the smaller buildings that surrounded it were what caught his interest, there was one that sold what appeared to be owls, a few that sold broomsticks, one that has what looked like cooking ingredients... the list could go on and on! As Frodo reluctantly looked up from his surroundings he discovered Gandalf was walking towards the big white building. Frodo ran to catch up with him, tripping on the strange stones the street was made of.
"Are you okay?" asked a short-ish girl who stopped to help him up.
"I'm fine, Thank-you ah..." Frodo stammered attempting to be polite "... um what's your name?"
"Oh..." she said nonchalantly "I'm Pansy Parkinson, and you are"
"Frodo Baggins" He replied extending his hand "nice to meet you"
She smiled and shook his hand "Same to you Frodo, I'm going to assume that you're a first year too?"
"I think so, but the person I'm with disappeared, he was headed for that big white building..."
"Oh, you mean Gringotts. He's probably exchanging your money, I'll come with you if you'd like" she said sweetly, obviously having nothing better to do.
"That's very kind of you," Frodo said slowly "I would appreciate it..."
"No problem." Pansy said coolly "So where are you from?"
"The Shire" he replied instantly regretting it.
"I'm not familiar with that part of England, where is it"
"It's no in England, I'm from uh..." he said racking his brain for the name of an Upper Earth country "um... I'm from America."
"Ooh, the U. S. of A." She said sarcastically, "the 'cool' country... well you know what—"she said getting agitated.
"—I've always thought England was cooler..." he lied no need to upset the girl... he thought "Hey Look! It's Gandalf," he said pointing to the elderly man talking conversationally with one of Gringotts' many goblins. He waved them over
"And this, Gristook" he said to the goblin while indicating Frodo "is the young Hob- er boy I was telling you about. Who is your lovely friend?" Gandalf asked causing Pansy to blush.
"Gandalf, this is my friend Pansy—"Frodo said sociably.
"Hello," Pansy started extending her hand to Gandalf
"Pan-sy" shouted a girl largely framed girl from the doorway "come on, Draco and Blaise are waiting!"
"I'm sorry," she said to Frodo with a weak smile "I have to go... see you on the train!" she finished as she ran off and waved.
"Hmm..." Gandalf muttered
"What?" Frodo asked annoyed at the older man for the tone of his voice
"Frodo and Pansy sitting in a tree K-I-S-S-I-N-G first comes love –"
"Shut up" Frodo said elbowing Gandalf in the stomach to Gristook he said " Hello, I'd like to exchange 10,000 notes please, thank you" and he walked off toward the shop to the right of the bank with his moneybag jingling and Gandalf scurrying to keep up.
A/N – I am SO sorry about (whoa, I said this once already) how long this took, I'm trying to decide if I had writers block, or if I'm lazy (probably the latter)... any who, I sat down and wrote this in one sitting again, while I was working on my English essay (still) thank you for bearing with me, and I'm still sorry about any mistakes (spelling) I make!
