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A/N: Thank you TitanicHobbit for your review! I am hoping that more people feel the same way! I also hope that my story is as good as I'm hoping it will be.

Chapter Two: Land Ho!

Lena woke up early the next morning. She was looking into her father's smiling face. Her nose was being plugged and was therefore the reason she woke up. Mr. Rose got off the floor and onto his knees. He unzipped Lena's sleeping bag and opened it up. For some reason, this method of waking up worked well for Lena. She sat up off the floor and rubbed her eyes. It was probably five in the morning. She looked around the blurry room and found her glasses right beside her. She put them on her nose and stood up stretching. The room was completely empty except for a few carry-on bags. She didn't bother to change because she would be sleeping on the ride to the airport and on the plane to London.

Lena rolled up her sleeping bag very sloppily and stumbled out into the hallway. She looked at her parents who had all of their bags in their hands and were about to head out of the door. They heard Lena in the hallway and stopped only to see that she was not carrying anything. Lena looked a bit confused. She seemed to be still sleeping. Mr. Rose grabbed Mrs. Rose's things and heaved them all out to the car where a tractor-trailer truck was also waiting.

"Lena honey. I think you forgot your stuff," Mrs. Rose was acting everything out as if Lena was deaf. Lena shook her head in shame of her mother and walked away to her room again. There were roller bags and normal bags for her to carry out to the car. She grabbed every one of them and dragged them out to the living room where her mother grabbed most of her things. The car horn beeped three times and Lena and her mother hurried out the door. Before Lena left for the last time, she looked back and saw the empty living room.

"Lena, come on now. We don't want to miss our flight!" Mrs. Rose nudged Lena to bring her back to reality.  Lena walked on in front of her mother while she closed the door. The morning was actually bright because it was July. This didn't make Lena feel any better. Mr. Rose stuck his head out the window and shouted: "C'mon guys! It's already ten seventeen in London!"

Once every one and thing was in the car and the truck, they pulled away. Lena's face was slammed up against the window staring at the house as it drove away from her. He felt as though her town was leaving her instead of her leaving the town. Lena could not explain this feeling. Just as they were almost out of sight of the house, a window of the house spontaneously blew up and shattered everywhere. Lena gasped and jumped in her seat. What was that? Lean wondered. Mrs. Rose turned around from the passengers seat to look at Lena.

"Did you see that too?"

"Yeah! What was it?" Lena looked back out the window but it was too late to see the house again. There were only trees to look at now. From there on, the trip was problem free and very quiet. Lena fell asleep just like she planned to. She dreamed about her life in London. She was riding a very purple, triple-decker bus. It was going this way and that as if the driver were a two year old. And then she went flying out the window and she landed in a lake in which she saw an enormous figure and then-TAP TAP! It was her father tapping on the window. Lena looked up and then opened the door. She stumbled out and stretched. Once again she found herself hauling bags. The moving men were carrying the large things to a different area so they could be loaded on to the big cargo hold.

I hate this very much! Lena said in her mind. Why do we have to go? I just want to stay where I know everybody! A man walking with a roller bag suddenly fell over. Lena was about to laugh but thought it best not to. The man 's bag seemed to be super glued to the floor. No matter how hard he pulled, the bag wouldn't budge. Then when the man pulled his hardest, it came easily up as if it was not stuck at all. The man flung his bag into the air hitting another person and he fell onto his back.

Mrs. Rose stopped walking. "Oh! Those poor people! Howard, did you see what happened?"

"How could I not see them, Marie?" Mr. Rose replied. He looked at his wife and then at Lena. "Ok honey, let's go. I'm sure they'll take care of it. We don't want to miss our flight!" Mrs. Rose nodded still looking at the hurt people with her hand over her mouth. Lena was on the verge of tears from trying to hold in all of her laughter. The Rose family moved on. They went through all of the security and were all set to go.

"OK then." Mr. Rose said to his family while trying to look for their seat. He mumbled the seat numbers they passed to himself until, "Ah-hah! Here we are!" He opened the top cargo hold that would be above their heads. Lena and her mother got into their seats so that other passengers could get by while Mr. Rose piled all of their carry on bags into the top cargo hold.

Lena had grabbed the window seat. She was looking out of it at the runway, the last piece of the USA that she would see. From here it was all ocean until England. A while later, the pilot came over the speaker and announced that they were ready for takeoff. Everyone on the plane was told to buckle his or her seatbelts and just relax. Then the plane started to move and the lines on the runway began to fly past the window when suddenly they were in the air. They climbed higher and higher as Lena watched the USA fall lower and lower.

Lena had fallen asleep once again without realizing it. Her mother poking her shoulder waked her. She was asking if Lena wanted anything off the cart that was next to them. Lena groaned and pointed to a bagel. The stewardess took it off the cart for her and asked if she wanted butter or cream cheese. Lena reached over and just grabbed the cream cheese herself. With that, the stewardess walked away pushing the cart.

Lena tried to get up so that she could eat her very late breakfast. She shifted around in her seat and pulled out the tiny table from the back of the seat in front of her. She began to put cream cheese on the bagel with her finger having forgotten to grab a knife. WHAM! The small, oval shaped window shade in her row had closed itself very loudly. Lena had jumped and smeared cream cheese on her cheek. She lifted the bottom of her t-shirt and wiped it off.

"Lena honey, is everything all right?" Mrs. Rose asked. She had also been startled by the sound of the window. A few other people had been looking at Lena but were now turning back to their own food.

"Yeah I'm fine, mom." Lena said turning to her window. She opened it back up without difficulty and turned back to her mother. "It was just the stupid window, that's all." Lena began to put cream cheese on her bagel again when-WHAM! Her window slammed down again as though somebody was trying to break the window shade off. Once again Lena jumped but was lucky not to get cream cheese on her face. She looked over at the window in confusion. What is wrong with you? She asked it in her mind. Then she opened it up again very slowly and carefully. Then she let go of it and just stared at it. Nothing happened for a minute or two. Lena pretended to go back to her cream cheese but was looking at the window from the corner of her brown eyes. She was hoping to see someone's hands pop out from behind her chair and slam the window shut. However, she only saw the window shut itself. How-how Lena began to thing in her head. How can that be?

            "Lena! Would you please stop slamming your window shut? You are disturbing everyone!" Mrs. Rose looked furious. Lena had almost forgotten where she was. She looked around the plane at all of the other angry faces that she saw staring back at her.

            "Sorry?" Lena said to everyone on the plane. Her face was twisted in thought. Why had her window done that all by itself? Or rather: How? Lena did not open her window again for a long time. She just ate her bagel and fell asleep again. She dreamed about being on a canoe at night in the middle of a lake. She could see something through the fog but she couldn't make out what it was. She felt very alone and scared even though there were other people in the canoe with her. The shadow through the fog was growing larger and larger. The shape began to emerge through the fog and she saw it was a-

"Lena! Look out of your window, hun! Look! Look!" Mr. Rose was reaching over his wife and shaking Lena. Lena shook herself awake and noticed that her window was open. Her mother had probably opened it when she was asleep. She looked out of the window to see the ocean and some clouds. Exactly what is it that I'm looking for? She asked herself. Then she saw it. It was land! England was coming closer as the plane got lower. Before she knew it they had landed smoothly and the pilot came over the speaker again.

"Welcome to London everyone! We hope you enjoyed your flight! You are now allowed to unbuckle your seatbelts and get all of your bags! If you cannot find…" The pilots voice was muffled by the sound of people getting up to get their bags. Lena got up and yawned. She had had a very odd day. They began to exit the plane and enter another airport. The sound of the English accent flooded into Lena's ears. She was most definitely awake now. The Rose family was able to find all of their cargo and they loaded it onto a truck they had rented in advance. Their car was on a boat and would be there in a few days. Lena hopped into a very tiny back seat in the truck with the rest of her family. She sighed heavily as the truck pulled away from the airport. This is it. She thought.

A/N: Oh my goodness! What will happen next? Perhaps (like I predicted) they will reach their new home and we'll actually get to why this is Harry Potter Fan Fiction! YAY! Keep reading!