Hello, everyone! Ok so I am a huge Harry Potter fan and after all this light that Rowling has shed on America's wizarding world I've decided to create my own story! Even though I've done lots of research the world Rowling created is huge so if you see me make a mistake please don't hesitate to correct me. I will say I've taken the liberty to change a few things. Right off the back I can say that tension between wizards and No-Majs have gotten extremely better. Of course, all rights to Harry Potter and it's world do not belong to me, but to it's rightful creator. Enjoy the story!

Chapter One: The Boy Who Dreams

Spencer has been having the same dream for the past several nights. It always starts off with him wandering a mountainous desert, the familiar homes and trees of his hometown, Beacon, nowhere in sight. He was stripped of most of his clothing, all he had were a pair of pants and a spear in his hand. He looked like one of those warriors his grandpa would always tell him about, the ones from his ancestral tribe the Pocumtuc. Yeah, he was always sure that was why he was like this in his dream. His grandfather was still heavily involved in Native American culture even though his parents hardly educated him or his sister, Lulu, when they were alive. He always talked about how their family directly descended from Chief Greylock, a warrior from their tribe that protected them when the English settlers invaded. Through intermarriage among tribes, his family lost their pure tribal status but they held on to the fact that their direct ancestor was the protector of the Pocumtuc.

What was confusing was that he was walking in a desert with mountains surrounding him. Even with the other tribes intermingling with his family's heritage, he knew for a fact that none of them were known to live in these kinds of areas. They lived in the plains before they were migrated up north where there were a few mountains, but never kept wandering around, though, trying and failing to hunt some deer with his bow and arrow until a huge shadow from the sky would cast over him. He would lift his head up to see a magnificent bird soaring the night sky above him, clouds appearing out of no where as rain began to pour down on him. A smile would form on his lips as he watched the giant bird continue cry out it's beautiful song, disappearing into the storm before he would finally wake up.

The sun is shining in his face when he finally opens his eyes, back in his bedroom with his pajamas on. He turns away from the sun's rays before stretching out his body. There's a quick knock on the door before his sister, Lulu, walks in with a toothbrush in her mouth. "Uh-uh, Spencer you are not going to sleep in until noon again, get up!"

Spencer gives his back to her before putting the pillow over his head. He tries to shut his eyes and ignore her but groans when he feels his blanket yanked away from. "It's summer vacation, when else am I supposed to sleep in?!" He demands.

"When you finish cleaning the yard like I asked you to thee days ago!" She counters, pinching his arm so he jumps into a sitting position. "I mean it Spencer if you're not pulling weeds when I'm out of the shower I'll make sure all your friends at school know about your little accident last year when you drank too much lemonade."

"You wouldn't," Spencer gasps, suddenly very afraid of his older sister. She doesn't reply. She just arches her eyebrow in that annoying 'watch me' way before leaving his room. He drops his face in his hands and lets out a deep sigh. He loves his sister, he really does, but sometimes he wishes he could just strap her to a rocket and shoot her to the moon.

He gets out of bed and slips into his yard clothes. Thankfully the yard isn't in the worst shape when he starts tending to it. Halfway through he hears the screen door open and he's positive it's Lulu making sure he's doing what she asked. He rolls his eyes but continues the work until he's finally done a little over an hour later. When he goes back inside his grandfather is reading the paper as per usual. His grandfather used to be a chef at his own restaurant but he retired a year ago after Lulu graduated from high school. Spencer knows he had hoped to pass the restaurant down to his father, but with him gone and Lulu showing no interest in the cooking field his grandfather sold the restaurant. Now he spends his days reading the paper or walking down to the cemetery to visit Spencer's grandmother and parents.

"The yard looks great, Spencer," His grandfather says, not taking his eyes off his paper as he drinks his tea. Spencer mutters a thanks as he makes his way to the refrigerator. He grabs something to drink before taking a seat next to his grandfather. He's gulping his beverage down when Lulu walks in fresh out of the shower.

"I'm heading to the grocery store. Do you need anything, gramps?" She asks. Their grandfather shakes his head, taking another sip of his tea. Lulu grabs her keys and nudges Spencer's head. "What about you?"

Spencer finishes his drink before wiping his mouth with his sleeve. "Can you drop me off at the park? I promised Mateo that I'd meet him there." Lulu lets out an annoyed sigh but motions for him to come with her anyways. The drive to the park is quick and once Spencer spots his friend he doesn't even wait for Lulu to stop the car before he's jumping out and running to the basketball courts. He thinks he hears Lulu yell something about driving her crazy but he ignores her like always. Mateo spots him running to him and a big smile comes across his chubby cheeks.

"Hey, Spencer," He greets. "Check what my dad got me from his business trip to Japan!" He stands up to sling off his backpack eagerly before handing it to Spencer. "Go ahead and open it. I wanna see the look on your face!" He says, so giddy that Spencer almost wants to wait it out to see his best friend squirm even more. Even though he tries to hide it, Spencer finds himself a bit excited too based on his best friend's reaction. He ends up pulling several issues of their favorite comic, The Alien Kids, and literally gasps as if he found a million dollars.

"These aren't even out in America yet!" He squeals in a hushed excitement. "Won't be for another three months!" The Alien Kids is a comic about a group of friends who come in contact with an alien comet that gives them all these awesome powers to save the world with. Mateo's favorite character was the main character, whose power is super strength, while Spencer is more drawn to the best friend, whose powers are more magic-based like telekinesis. Immediately him and Mateo find a nice shady spot under a few trees and begin flipping through the pages. Of course they can't understand a word because the comics are in Japanese-which causes Mateo to swear he's going to learn the language instead of Spanish like his parents want him to- but flipping through them is just as amazing to them.

They spend most of their day like that and once they're done with the new comics they then start talking about the older adventures and what they would do if they were in the situation. Mateo swears he would've stopped the main villains earlier on, but Spencer's not sure. The scariest thing he could say he faced was when he thought the boogeyman was living in his closet so he one day mustered up the courage to attack it with a mop (another thing Lulu holds against him). He was six at the time and he hasn't really had any troubles with scary creatures like that since.

They're getting a snow cone from the ice cream truck when Mateo starts talking about school in August, which was only a couple of weeks away. Spencer laps up the flavored ice on his tongue as they walk. "My sister's taking me to get school supplies tomorrow," He says. "She really likes to wait until the last minute." Lulu had this theory she picked up in high school that doing things last minute was better for her because she worked well under pressure. This was an excuse he could never use, unfortunately.

"Maybe she's just-" Mateo's voice is cut off as a basketball slams into his face. Hard. The force of the blow knocks him to the ground, his snow cone now all over his shirt. Spencer is quick to level with him as roars of laughter erupt from the basketball courts. Spencer turns to see a few of the older kids laughing at them, Dalbert Marshall no doubt their ring leader. Dalbert was a very mean kid, there wasn't any other way to prove it. He was held back so now he towers over the rest of the kids his grade, which included him and Mateo.

"Are you alright?" Spencer asks, helping his friend up as he holds up his nose. Mateo mumbles something along the lines of 'I'm fine' as he tries to search for a napkin to wipe off some of the juice staining his shirt. Spencer lets out a sigh. "At least we know why Dalbet won't make the school's team."

"What was that, Greylock?" He hears Dalbert ask before he feels his hands on him. Spencer's back is slammed against a tree and is now face to face with the freckled bully, who must've walked over to retrieve the ball. Spencer is slowly trying to gather his thoughts when Dalbert slams him into the tree again. "I asked you a question!"

"Dalbert!" An older male's voice calls. Spencer feels Dalbert release him before they both turn around to see his dad. Mr. Marshall didn't even seem fazed that his some was picking on another kid as he smiles as him. "Come on, your mom's getting supper ready!" Dalbert returns the grin before shoving Spencer to the ground.

"I'll see you soon, Greylock," Dalbert promises under his breath, grabbing his ball and his backpack as he walks away. Spencer can feel Mateo next to him, but does nothing but glare at the giant boy walking away. Oh how he wishes he could just...how he could just...just-

BWOOSH!

Spencer snaps out of his anger when the sound of Dalbert's backpack exploding and the sound of Dalbert's high pitched scream reaches his ears. Spencer's eyes widen as he gets up to his feet. He had wanted...wanted to-

"Spencer," He fells a pair of hands urgently on his shoulders and looks up to see Lulu, her eyes just as wide. "We need to go. Now." Before Spencer could say anything, before he could even say goodbye to Mateo, Lulu was pushing him to the car. He turns around just in time to see Dalbert crying in his father's arms. Mr. Marshall isn't focused on his son though. He was looking at Spencer and it was terrifying. Lulu practically throws him in the back seat as she jumps in the car. She drives away just as Mr. Marshall attempts to walk over to them.

The car ride is quiet even though Spencer can hear Lulu mumble to herself. He also can feel her watching him through the rearview mirror occasionally. Once she pulls in through the driveway he gets out and heads inside the house. He's about to go upstairs to change when he feels his sister turn him around and pull him into a hug. "Everything is going to ok," she whispers, kissing the top of his head before making her way to the kitchen. Now he's confused but he still makes his way to his room. As he changes his clothes he can't help but replay the events in his head.

"Did I...did I blow up the backpack?

So yeah, I'm not sure if it's at all possible for Spencer to blowup a backpack but i figured if Harry can make a glass disappear, why not? Please comment your thoughts, I look forward to hearing from everyone!