The Terminal:
Chapter 1:
"Hello, how may I help you?" The receptionist by the name of Monica asked.
"Hello, can I please have a ticket to London?" Luna Lovegood asked politely.
"Have a nice holiday?" Monica asked.
"Yes, I got to see a few old friends in America. Thank you for asking." Luna smiled.
"Oh, you're welcome. Have a nice flight." She smiled as Luna left the counter.
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"How can I help you?" Monica asked to a man in a black cloak.
"One ticket.. to London." He said hoarsely.
"Uhhh, sure..." Monica said uncomfortably. The man kept his face hidden.
"Have a nice holiday?" She asked trying to see the man's face.
"Yes, just planning out some things before I greet an old friend." He smirked wildly.
"Okay then, here you are Mister... Tom Riddle?" She asked as she handed the man their ticket.
"Thank you." He murmured.
"Excuse me, have I met you before? I swear I've heard that name before.." Monica trailed off.
"I think you have been mistaken." The man said smugly and headed off.
The woman was right, Tom Riddle was the teenage name of Lord Voldemort. This woman didn't know how dangerous Tom Riddle had become and yet here he stood. This time, he was going to kill Harry Potter, and no Muggle could stop him.
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Luna explored around the airport, each and every room was fascinating, Being a witch, you hardly needed to use Muggle transport. At this stage, the ministry banned all magic used outside of the Hogwarts school. If any Muggle witnessed magic being practiced, they'd have their memory wiped clean and the witch or wizard would suffer a punishment. Magic was only allowed in extreme emergencies and at this stage, there was no emergency. Luna placed her wand safely in her bag, put it with the other bags that would be transferred to the plane and continued on her exploration. She'd already seen the planes take off and all but she wanted to see everything else too.
She made her way around all the rooms and found one with a name she found much interest in. The sign on the door said it was called: 'The Terminal.' She didn't exactly know what a terminal was, but she was willing enough to find out. Luna opened the door and headed inside, without looking back.
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Voldemort waited impatiently for his plane to arrive. After half an hour of waiting, he announced he's had enough and wandered about. Everyone stared at him and he decided it would be easier if he hid his wand in his bag so he wouldn't look too inconspicuous. He placed his bag with all the others that would be transferred to the plane, put his hood over his head and again wandered around trying to entertain himself.
He was quite impressed in all the gadgets and gizmos Muggles created. It was hard for any witch or wizard to understand what life was like without the use of a wand or broomstick. Voldemort continued walking further and found a door that interested him. It was called: 'The Terminal.' Voldemort checked that no-one was watching and headed inside.
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Luna saw what she had dreamed of. There were suitcases everywhere containing all different muggle things. Obviously whoever these suitcases had belonged to hadn't been collected. One suitcase contained packets of food called 'Chips,' and others contained small hand-held gaming devices called 'Nintendo DS and Playstation Portable.' The thing Luna found most interesting was a little device called 'Mobile Phone.' She enjoyed pressing all the buttons and taking photos and videos.
Luna heard the door close behind her and came face to face with none other than Lord Voldemort himself.