Summary: What if Harry Potter was exiled from the wizarding world? He decides to leave England all together, and winds up in Lima, Ohio, where he meets our favorite Gleeks. Oh yeah…in my story, the final battle happened at the Ministry.
Prologue
Two months. That's all it took for my life to fall apart. I had defeated Voldemort, but not without consequences. I had to kill myself to do it. And when I came back to life, everyone saw me as a freak of nature. I was the "Boy Who Lived…One Too Many Times". My "friends" had abandoned me. And those that hadn't abandoned me were dead. They were all using me. Dumbledore was using me as a means to an end. I killed Voldemort, so apparently there was no need to keep me around. Ron, my so called best friend, was only using me for my fame and money. Hermione was the same way. So, here I am, packing my belongings, getting ready to leave the only life I've known for the past five years. The only person that had stayed true to me was Remus. He was going with me. We don't know where we're going, but we're leaving.