This is my first story. Flame I don't really care.
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Summery: Pre HBP. Set during during the summer after OoTP. Harry is gangster in this story. Ron went rocker-ish and Hermione is a little bit gangster-skater. Harry was abandoned in America by the dursleys and doesn't want to go back.
RING RING RING
"What the hell is that?" Harry said getting up from the bed.
RING RING RING
Oh it's just the phone, Harry thought picking it up.
Harry P.O.V.
"Hello is Harry Potter there?" said a voice I know perfectly.
"Hermione?"
"Yes, Harry are you ok me and Ron have been trying to owl you for the past 2 and a half weeks. We thought something bad happened to you. Where are you?" she said franticly.
"Yo Hermione calm down I'm aight I'm in Cali. In America."
"What the HELL are you doing there your supposed to be at the Dursley's. That's why the order or the ministry can't find you." She said.
"Well I'm here because the stupid asses I reluctantly call relatives sent me here and then stranded me good thing I had my wand."
"What? I'm going to tell Dumbeldore he will go get you right away."
"Hermione if I wanted to go back I woulda apparated thurr already."
"But you cant apparte your underage."
"While I been here I … gained, you could say, a few new powers. How did you get this number anyway."
"I called your relatives and they gave me the number"
"Look Hermione I really gotta go bye"
"Harry wait…."i didn't hear the rest. Might as well get ready.
Regular P.O.V.
That was 3 days ago Harry Potter has left the hotel where he was staying. He is curently in Texas hunting down the wereabouts of Voldemort from followers in America.