Disclaimer: I have to say that I do not own any thing from Harry Potter or
Lord of the Rings. Harry Potter is owned by the brilliant J.K. Rowling.
Lord of the Rings is owned by the genius J.R.R. Tolkien. (Notice the
uncanny similarity between Tolkien and Rowling how they both like to use
initials. I thought that was kinda uncanny, but maybe it's just a British
thing. Which I'm not.) In this I use lines from both the movies owned by
New Line and from Tolkien, I just combine them. I own nothing, I'm just
taking the characters for a joy ride.
Harry and Frodo's Big Switch
Harry Potter and his two best friends Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley were at the start of their 5th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Right now they were sitting in the common room working on their homework assigned the first day of school. After awhile Hermione sighed and put her quill down. She reached in her bag and pulled out a heavy book and opened it up to the very middle. Ron looked up and smirked. "Why I must be dreaming! Hermione is not doing her homework. What a good example you are Miss. Prefect." Hermione gave him a look. "Honestly Ron! So what if I stopped working for a minute. I just can't put this book down for a second. And the homework is not due for a week." "What book is it Hermione?" Harry asked curiously. "Its called the Lord of the Rings, written by J.R.R. Tolkien. Its pretty incredible." "Oh I remember that book. It was one of Dudley's that he never touched, not that he could read anyways. I read it once, a long time ago." Harry explained "Well it is my favorite book." "What is it about anyways?" said Ron looking annoyed. "Ron this book is about a mysterious place called Middle Earth. An evil Dark Lord created a Ring to rule everything. A hobbit called Frodo must carry the Ring and destroy it, before the Dark Lord gets his Ring back." Hermione said assuming her "know it all air"
"And what are hobbits?" Ron asked "They are little people who have curly hair, pointed ears, and large hairy feet." "Large hairy feet? How attractive!" To that Hermione shook her head and resumed reading the book, Harry just laughed. "Oh, shut up Harry"
All of a sudden a bright flash of lighting entered the common room and struck Harry. Then the light struck the book Hermione was reading. Then total darkness.
~~~~SEVERAL HOURS LATER~~~~
Harry awoke. Immediately he felt an excruciating pain in his shoulder, that he had never felt before. His whole arm was numb and very cold Harry sensed that he was outside as it was cold and wet. He opened his eyes and decided to try and find his glasses. Just then it hit him, he could see fine without them. Harry sat up despite the tremendous pain coursing through him. What is going on? He thought, why am I hurt, where am I? Just them he heard someone behind him. "Mr. Frodo!" he turned and saw a short little man with curly hair and hairy feet running to him. "Are you feeling better?" he asked. Harry was speechless, why was this creature calling him Frodo? Where had he heard that name before? Harry tried to think. Harry reached up to his forehead to feel reassured by his scar, when he realized it wasn't there. He looked down and saw that it wasn't his body at all. He looked down and saw he was wearing some short pants, a cotton shirt and had a cloak around him. He also noticed he now had curly hair, pointy ears and hair on his big feet. Harry thought back to the night before and realized that he was now trapped in Middle Earth in the body of Frodo Baggins. And he had been stabbed at Weathertop by the Ringwraith and was going to Rivendell. Harry realized that he was now a hobbit and the other hobbit must be Frodo's servant Sam Gamgee. "Frodo, are you ok?" Sam said putting an arm around Harry's back. Harry realized that Sam had been watching him growing more concerned every moment. Deciding, that this was not the time to scare Sam with the story of his true identity, Harry decided to act.
"Yes Sam, I am ok for the moment" Harry was surprised by the sound of his new voice.
"Well lets go eat breakfast. Strider wants to leave soon, for your sake." "Ok, can you help me stand Sam?" "Of course Mr. Frodo, you needn't ask."
Sam helped Harry stand (through a great deal of pain) and walk over to the main camp. Harry found that he was very weak and couldn't walk without the support of the sturdy hobbit holding him up. Already sitting there waiting were two other hobbits and a man. Harry tried desperately to remember what he had read from the book. The man he remembered was called Strider and the other hobbits Pippin and Merry. Strider looked up as they approached deep concern etched in his face. Strider strongly was reminded of his godfather Sirius. "Frodo, did you sleep well? How is the shoulder?" asked Strider. "I slept allright, the pain is very bad and my arm is numb." "I fear the Nazgul's stroke carries an ill fate. We must go quickly, but eat first" Sam brought a plate over to Harry, who scarfed it down quickly." Once he was through, Strider picked him up and set him gently on the back of Bill the pony.
Harry was miserable for quite awhile, the cut on his shoulder was very painful and it was so cold. Harry also found, that sleep rarely came, his pain being so great. The whole time he kept to himself and wondered why he had left his body and somehow entered a supposed fiction story. Harry thought about that flash of lightening. Did that do it? Also, would he ever get home, to Hogwarts and see his friends again. Then a new thought struck him. Was Frodo Baggins in the body of Harry Potter?
AN: End of chapter 1, hope you like. In the next chapter (which will be up very soon), we find out what happened to Frodo and how will Ron and Hermione react. Stay tuned for more. And if you review, I can promise that I will be inspired to write a longer chapter and it will be up sooner. So R and R. Thanks
Christina
Harry and Frodo's Big Switch
Harry Potter and his two best friends Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley were at the start of their 5th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Right now they were sitting in the common room working on their homework assigned the first day of school. After awhile Hermione sighed and put her quill down. She reached in her bag and pulled out a heavy book and opened it up to the very middle. Ron looked up and smirked. "Why I must be dreaming! Hermione is not doing her homework. What a good example you are Miss. Prefect." Hermione gave him a look. "Honestly Ron! So what if I stopped working for a minute. I just can't put this book down for a second. And the homework is not due for a week." "What book is it Hermione?" Harry asked curiously. "Its called the Lord of the Rings, written by J.R.R. Tolkien. Its pretty incredible." "Oh I remember that book. It was one of Dudley's that he never touched, not that he could read anyways. I read it once, a long time ago." Harry explained "Well it is my favorite book." "What is it about anyways?" said Ron looking annoyed. "Ron this book is about a mysterious place called Middle Earth. An evil Dark Lord created a Ring to rule everything. A hobbit called Frodo must carry the Ring and destroy it, before the Dark Lord gets his Ring back." Hermione said assuming her "know it all air"
"And what are hobbits?" Ron asked "They are little people who have curly hair, pointed ears, and large hairy feet." "Large hairy feet? How attractive!" To that Hermione shook her head and resumed reading the book, Harry just laughed. "Oh, shut up Harry"
All of a sudden a bright flash of lighting entered the common room and struck Harry. Then the light struck the book Hermione was reading. Then total darkness.
~~~~SEVERAL HOURS LATER~~~~
Harry awoke. Immediately he felt an excruciating pain in his shoulder, that he had never felt before. His whole arm was numb and very cold Harry sensed that he was outside as it was cold and wet. He opened his eyes and decided to try and find his glasses. Just then it hit him, he could see fine without them. Harry sat up despite the tremendous pain coursing through him. What is going on? He thought, why am I hurt, where am I? Just them he heard someone behind him. "Mr. Frodo!" he turned and saw a short little man with curly hair and hairy feet running to him. "Are you feeling better?" he asked. Harry was speechless, why was this creature calling him Frodo? Where had he heard that name before? Harry tried to think. Harry reached up to his forehead to feel reassured by his scar, when he realized it wasn't there. He looked down and saw that it wasn't his body at all. He looked down and saw he was wearing some short pants, a cotton shirt and had a cloak around him. He also noticed he now had curly hair, pointy ears and hair on his big feet. Harry thought back to the night before and realized that he was now trapped in Middle Earth in the body of Frodo Baggins. And he had been stabbed at Weathertop by the Ringwraith and was going to Rivendell. Harry realized that he was now a hobbit and the other hobbit must be Frodo's servant Sam Gamgee. "Frodo, are you ok?" Sam said putting an arm around Harry's back. Harry realized that Sam had been watching him growing more concerned every moment. Deciding, that this was not the time to scare Sam with the story of his true identity, Harry decided to act.
"Yes Sam, I am ok for the moment" Harry was surprised by the sound of his new voice.
"Well lets go eat breakfast. Strider wants to leave soon, for your sake." "Ok, can you help me stand Sam?" "Of course Mr. Frodo, you needn't ask."
Sam helped Harry stand (through a great deal of pain) and walk over to the main camp. Harry found that he was very weak and couldn't walk without the support of the sturdy hobbit holding him up. Already sitting there waiting were two other hobbits and a man. Harry tried desperately to remember what he had read from the book. The man he remembered was called Strider and the other hobbits Pippin and Merry. Strider looked up as they approached deep concern etched in his face. Strider strongly was reminded of his godfather Sirius. "Frodo, did you sleep well? How is the shoulder?" asked Strider. "I slept allright, the pain is very bad and my arm is numb." "I fear the Nazgul's stroke carries an ill fate. We must go quickly, but eat first" Sam brought a plate over to Harry, who scarfed it down quickly." Once he was through, Strider picked him up and set him gently on the back of Bill the pony.
Harry was miserable for quite awhile, the cut on his shoulder was very painful and it was so cold. Harry also found, that sleep rarely came, his pain being so great. The whole time he kept to himself and wondered why he had left his body and somehow entered a supposed fiction story. Harry thought about that flash of lightening. Did that do it? Also, would he ever get home, to Hogwarts and see his friends again. Then a new thought struck him. Was Frodo Baggins in the body of Harry Potter?
AN: End of chapter 1, hope you like. In the next chapter (which will be up very soon), we find out what happened to Frodo and how will Ron and Hermione react. Stay tuned for more. And if you review, I can promise that I will be inspired to write a longer chapter and it will be up sooner. So R and R. Thanks
Christina