The Matrix: The Hogwarts Exile

Chapter One: The Beginning

Back, in the dawn of the Empire of the Machines, in the earliest version of the Matrix, there was a program. The program was designed to regulate the population of Humans in the Matrix. The program's name was Voldemort. Voldemort was given the sole task of deciding when a person was no longer useful to the Machines. He slowly walked down the brightly lit office hallway, scanning the cubicles for a certain individual. His eyes narrowed slowly as he approached the final cubicle in the third row. An old man sat at his computer, typing as fast as his hands would allow. He let out a harsh cough and turned to see the man in the black suit standing in the entrance. "Excuse me sir, can I help you?" he asked as the man in the suit entered the cubicle. "Mr. Riddle, I presume." said the suited man calmly as he sat in a chair beside the computer. The older man looked and replied "Why yes. I am Thomas Riddle. and you are?" asking nervously. The man in the suit smirked, his eyes glaring coldly behind his sunglasses. "I am Special Agent Voldemort, and I'm here because your employer feels you are no longer an asset to this company.." Voldemort said slowly and calmly. Tom looked up. "I'm going to be fired?" he asked nervously staring at the agent. Agent Voldemort stood up and sighed. "I will try to make your termination as easy as possible for you, Mr. Riddle." He said as Tom stood up, anxiously cleaning off his desk into a small box. Agent Voldemort laughed. "I'm sorry, Mr. Riddle. but termination doesn't involve packing." Voldemort raised his .50 caliber Desert Eagle handgun and fired. Tom looked in horror at the flash of the gun and the recoil of the slide as he felt a piercing sensation in his chest. He fell to the ground and began to scream. Voldemort raised his gun again aiming it over Tom's head. "Goodbye, Mr. Riddle.." he said coldly. Suddenly Voldemort felt a cool sensation against his temple. Voldemort smirked. "Neo, I presume.." He said as he swallowed heavily. A man dressed in black beside Voldemort smirked as he pulled his trigger. "Goodbye Agent Voldemort." Voldemort collapsed, green lightning bolts traveling over his body until it changed into a police officer. Neo looked at Tom. Tom was bleeding all over the floor, twitching wildly, with familiar green lightning traveling over his body. Suddenly Voldemorts face appeared on Tom's body. "I am going to enjoy watching you die. Mr. Anderson.." Tom disappeared and in his place was Voldemort. Voldemort smiled, and walked toward Neo. Neo raised his pistols and fired repeatedly. The agent dodged all the shots, moving at the speed of light, and kicked Neo through the cubicle. Neo, whirled on his back and flipped back to the ready, throwing the empty guns on the floor. Voldemort approached him arrogantly. "I've heard all about you Mr. Anderson. That you have abilities even an agent cannot compare with." He said with a grin. "However, Mr. Anderson. I'm no normal Agent." Voldemort raised his hands opening a door of light. Voldemort walked inside and nodded to Neo, and disappeared in a flash of light. Neo raced for the door and leapt inside.