A/N: This story is totally AU. This is however based on a real place and some of real people. Just not their names!
Disclaimer: How I wish I could have thought Harry and his story up and be living in a mansion in England but sadly I am not. However, I think J.K. Rowling is a genius!!
Summary: When the Dursley's have to move to America how does Harry take it! AU! HP/OC NO MAGIC.
It was a lovely Saturday spring afternoon on Private drive but that was soon to change. The door to number 4 was thrown open by the man the size of a whale. His face had a slight pink tinge to it and he was starting to breathe heavily.
"EVERYONE COME TO THE LIVINGROOM THIS INSTANT." The whale bellowed.
A woman came rushing from the kitchen at the sound of her husband's voice wondering why he was back from work so soon. The women in the hallway remarkable resembled a horse with her long neck and longer nose. The hallway appeared to shake as a boy around the age of 7 came tumbling down the stairs. He was very large for his age and looked like the whale man but had his mother's dark hair. The last person to appear to the party was a scrawny looking boy with messy black hair and brilliant green eyes. His round glasses were covered in dust as he had just stepped out of the cupboard under the stair. Why might he be there you my ask. Well that his where he lived of course. The group of people resembled nothing like a family as the three other glared down at the latest arrival.
"Grunning's has decided to send me to work at their base in Lebanon, Pennsylvania as their president of the American Branch. I will receive almost double the amount I get now but we all will have to move their and I will have to make regular trips to the New York City." The am spoke to the crowd in front of him. "We leave in two weeks. They have set up us with a house on Bullfrog road. It has five bedrooms and 3 bathrooms and a very nice kitchen. So Grunning's has given me the next two weeks off to help pack." There was no response from the people in the hallway. Three of the people stood looking gob smacked at the man but the other just stared at the ground. Silently thank any god that they would leave Private drive. "Sweetheart that is wonderful. Dudders why don't you congratulate your father on his achievement." The women spoke to her son. "Yes father this is wonderful." The fatter boy said. Being sarcastic. He knew he would have to leave friends in 2nd year and have to move to a new place was a little scary to him.
2 weeks later
"Flight 7777 to New York City is now boarding at gate 31B." The kind lady at the gate desk said. The Durley's and the little boy stood in line waiting for their turn to have their boarding pass checked for another 20 minutes until it was Mr. Durley's turn. "Here you go sir." The man said with a smile. As soon as Harry got to the desk the Dursley family had started to go down to the plane and left him by hiself to get on safely. "Here is your ticket Mr. Harry Potter."