Summary: Various Hogwartians play various practical jokes on people!


Luna Lovegood was waiting for her flight in Terminal 1 of some airport she was at. Squinting at her ticket, she located the numbers N 451, her flight number. She was waiting outside gate N, and was trying to locate the person sitting next to her. She was in seat 2A, and the other person would be in seat 2B.

"Revealo" Luna whispered, indiscreetly pointing her wand at her ticket. Suddenly, a purple light only she could see lit up on some girl's ticket 20 feet away. Luna looked the girl over, short brunette hair, gray eyes, not to tall, not to short, wearing a green miniskirt, a brown halter top, 3 inch black stilettos and what looked like to be a huge butterfly clip in her hairy that she touched every so often, and when touched it would emit a random tune of some sort.

Luna flinched, she despised those clips. Her father had gotten her one for her 5th birthday, and it was in the trash by the time the birthday cake had been cut. Luna pondered how to get rid of her, then, getting an idea, she shouldered her bag and walked over to the girl.

Standing in front of the girl, she simply stared at her. The girl was popping her gum and looking at a People magazine. Slowly, as though she could sense Luna in front of her, she looked up and met Luna's eyes. Luna looked her right in the eye and said, "Don't get on the flight." The girls eyes widened and her hands shook. Luna walked away and sat down in her original seat, behind the girl. Fidgeting, the girl kept glancing over her shoulder at Luna, who was simply staring at her, having become practiced at staring without blinking for long periods of time.

Suddenly, the girl got up and walked over to a corner, flipping out a pink cell phone. Luna could here snippets of her conversation, "Yeah, some freaky girl keeps staring at me...be there soon...next flight...help me Molly...okay...not telling attendant!...okay...in two hours...understand...bye!"

The girl quickly came back and grabbed her bag, she then glanced at Luna again, and quickly ran away from gate N, towards gat O. However, seconds later she came running back the other direction, because gate A was the gate closest to the doors out of Terminal 1.

" Mission accomplished, now who has the seat 2C?" Luna smiled evilly, as she whispered her spell again.


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