Dont own Harry Potter, Story of a Georgia Country boy Who goes to Hogwarts!!
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"Levi, come here for a minute" a woman called.
Levi raised his wand and cried "Delivaro Oralius!"
A small silver pigeon erupted from the end of his wand.
"I'm practicing" Levi said "To mom". The bird fluttered away, and returned in a moment.
His mother's voice rang out "You can practice later, we need to talk". Levi reluctantly walked down the steps, or he tried to, he fell halfway down.
"Mom, did you see the spell I invented? Wait 'till my friends at school see it"
"That's the thing son; you're not going back to that school. We are moving to England".
Levi wasn't surprised. His mom had been dropping hints for weeks now.
Levi just looked at his mom and whispered "why?"
"They have asked me to help the Minister of Magic. It's a great honor you know."
"Well what school will I be going to?"
"Hogwarts"
"So they like hogs there, so I can keep showing hogs?"
"I'm afraid not, there are really no pigs at that school"
"But what about Dad's grave, it will still be here in Georgia"
"I know, but he went to Hogwarts"
"But they will talk funny, and they will make fun of the way I talk"
"They'll get over it, now get packed, we are leaving in the morning"
Levi made one last attempt "The cat and pig can't fly with us"
His mom gave him a devilish grin "Want to bet?