A/N: this is the last introduction chapter which means all the major characters have been introduced by the end of this soOo ya.. Oh right I own neither Harry Potter, or Lord of the Rings

Chapter 4: Deception

"Ouch, my head!" said a young red headed man, his face was pale and covered with freckles.

He turned around out the feeling that someone was behind him, but all he saw was his surroundings that included nothing but a waste land.

Steam came out suddenly from a crack near his hand causing him to stumble down from his small perch on the side of some cliff and when he finally stopped rolling down he landed in a huge, and deep pile of mud.

"Now that's just bloody BRILLIANT!" he said sarcastically as he tried to get out of the mud.

But as hard as he tried it seemed he couldn't get out and the mud was just sucking him in deeper and deeper into its depths.

"Bloody hell!" he cursed as he gasped for air, "QUICK SAND!"

A shadow of a person fell on him as he struggled to stay above ground.

"It is not wise to struggle against a power that is stronger than you" said a menacing face from behind him.

He tried to see who it was but the quick sand barely even let him turn his head.

"Could you help me out please?" asked the young man"I don't know how much longer I can hold on" there was some pleading in his voice, he was starting to get desperate.

"If you can not get out by yourself then your life is worthless and unimportant to me." Responded th voice coldly.

Now very desperate the man struggled to bring his arm above the sand. In his hand he held a stick and right when he got it out he screamed with his last breath "accio vine!"

Instantly a vine near by came into his hand and he began to pull himself out of the quick sand. Why he hadn't done this in the first place he had no idea.

He struggled to his feet and mumbled "scourgify" and his clothes was instantly cleaned of all traces of mud.

hm.. The man thought to himself this boy may come in handy, he seems to be a descent wizard, how remarkable...

"Hello there young traveler, I amSaruman and who pray tell are you?" asked the old man.

Rather reluctantly he responded "I'm Ronald Weasley"

"I apologize deeply for my actions and I hope you will forgive me" said Saruman who was being very careful to keep the magic in his words and voice.

The last thing Ron wanted to do was trust this man, but there was something in his voice that made it impossible for Ron not to do exactly as he said.

"Of course you are forgiven" responded Ron in a sort of dazed way.

"Excellent" said Saruman, you could just barley hear the menace in his voice, but it was there.

"Now, come with me and we can get some tea" he said as he switched back to his pleasant voice.

Saruman turned around and walked, or more like glided, among the rocksand Ron had to jog to keep up with the old man's remarkably fast pace.

They reached a large black tower that blocked the sun from view, the black doors, on what seemed to be their own, opened up as if to receive the travelers.

They walked in and after some walking entered a small dark anti-chamber where they would have there tea.

"Tell me, who taught you to preform magic?" asked Saruman in that same damn voice Ron couldn't resist.

"I learned how to do magic at my school, Hogwarts, school of witchcraft and wizardry" responded Ron in a sort of hypnotized, drone voice.

"What?" Saruman exclaimed, in shock how is it possible! A wizarding school right under my nose...how could this be? He was outraged that something like this school could go one so long without him finding out. (Cause ya know all these evil people think there soOo great and know everything! Sorry just had to say that XD)

"Where is this magic school?" asked Saruman, struggaling to keep the anger and outrage out of his voice and the magic in it.

"It is located somewhere near Londen, though I'm no sure of its exact location" said Ron abit startled by Saruman's reaction

"And where is this London?"

"In Britian but I have this feeling that I'm not on Earth anymore"

"No, you are on Middle Earth'

Middle Earth..." Ron was a very confused by now and so was Saruman.

"Bloody hell, I must be in a different dimension or dreaming or something" said Ron awestruck.

"This is very interesting"

Saruman did not understand how this could be but magic does work in mysterious ways. Now he needed to make sure this boy didn't turn against him. Saruman could tell by his arura that surrounded this boy , that he was a follower of the light and would probably be a great asset to stop the fellowship from destroying the ring and help him get it for himself.

"Mr. Weasley, I could help you get back to your dimension if you will be willing to help me stop a great evil..."

-O-

A/N I hope you liked this chapter tell me if you do even if you don't like it tell me any creative criticism is greatly appreciated!