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I have no idea where this is going!
Sorry if you're waiting for New Secrets, I know what I want to write, it's just hard to put down in words, it might take a while so keep posted!
When the pulling sensation stopped, Harry found himself on a rocky mountaintop. Ron and Hermione were right next to him.
"Wow, that was fun." The silence of the mountain was broken at last.
"Ron, it was a portkey." Hermione turned to look at Ron. "I wonder where it took us? It's a beautiful mountain top, breath taking view! Harry what do you think?"
"It's gone!" Harry was staring at his hand. "I don't know where it is! It's gone! I don't remember dropping it!"
"Well, from my past reading," Hermione began, "if you have traveled in the past, the portkey would return to it's original state, so, if we arein the past, the ring is either non-existent, or being worn by it's owner."
"You read waytoo much Hermione!" Ron rolled his eyes "Don't you ever get bored?"
"Of course not! Why would I?"
"Orcs, Boromir! Orcs! We must flee to safer terrain!" Called a voice behind the three friends.
"Why can't you let the halflings be?! It hasn't even been a day!" The so-called Boromir answered.
"We must go! The ring bearer is getting weaker and weaker!"
"Aragorn! Look! Men are in the distance"
The first man answered, who by now the three friends have figured out, is a man named Aragorn "Really Legolas?" Now beginning to shout at the trio, "Ahoy there! State your name and business here!
"We come from a school far away from here!" Harry yelled back.
"Speak! There is no place in Middle-Earth I have not heard of!" Aragorn called back
"We have not come from this... what do you call it? Middle-Earth!" Ron shouted
"Sorry, Aragorn is it? Please excuse him! We have heard of Middle-Earth, but only in stories. All we know about it is that this is where all are magical creatures came from, that's it!" Hermione screamed
"You seriously read too much Hermione!" Ron rolled is eyes again.
"Magical Creatures?" Aragorn called back.
"Yes, It's only a legend. Supposedly all the magical creatures in our world originated from here, if that's where we are!" she answered.
"Do not move! We will venture near you now. We mean you no harm!" at that remark, Aragorn and his troop of followers started their way.
A few minutes later, the Fellowship was standing in front of the trio. Aragorn spoke first.
"I am Aragorn son of Arathorn, and with me is the Fellowship of the Ring."
"A Fellowship devoted to a Ring?" Ron smirked, "Surely you all are mental!"
"We would be mental if this was any ring, but no my dear friend, it's not." Aragorn gave an icy stare to Ron, "This is the one ring of power. A ring to rule them all. A great burden to anyone who carries it, like Frodo." Aragorn pointed to a short little man that Harry had mistaken for a seven-year-old.
"How can a ring be such a burden?" asked Harry
"Sorry, excuse them for their stupidity!" Hermione chimed in, "I've been trying to get them to read anythingbut Quidditch books, but they won't listen!"
"Quidditch?" asked another little man. "Is that some kind of food?
Ron was shocked. "No! It's a game! A very fun one too!"
"Ron! Think! We're in a different world! How the he!l do you think they'll know about Quidditch?!" Snapped Hermione, she was getting annoyed at how stupid the other two were being. She was embarrassed to be around them.
"Doesn't everyone know about it?" Ron asked with a smile, pushing his limit with Hermione.
"Whatever Quidditch may be, we muststart going!" said the blond man with funny looking ears, apparently Legolas, the one who spotted them.
Aragorn answered, "Yes, your right! We must go!" and with that the trio started to follow the eight strange people to safety.
Okey-Dokey! Now... Review and let me know how you like it! If you have any suggestions for later on in the story...suggest away! And no more telling me that I need to make the chapters longer! I get the picture and I will do the best I can! Sorry this took so long!