A/n: Alright this is a re-make! It will feature new information and new stuff now that there is an American Wizardry School, Ilvermorny and this is my take on what goes on and how everything will be. This will be set in 2002. With a new group of characters, but with hints of characters from the past. And we'll learn some history of American Magic that I've learned and will make up as we go along. This is another destiny story. A hero who has to stop a dark lord, but I want this dark lord to be different than Grindelwald and Voldemort. I haven't thought of it yet. These stories will parallel to Harry Potter to and things will still be different. And maybe add in what America was like then because I was old enough to remember what it was like. Like 9/11? That could have been a Wizard battle or something, right? Well, anyways, here is chapter one. I hope you enjoy it and please review.

Chapter 1: The Blue-Eyed Native

It was an ordinary day, a warm day. The kind of day one would just go outside and take a nice stroll through the neighborhood. But for this small incoming family, walking through the neighborhood wasn't necessarily on their mind. What was on their mind, was moving into their new home. Neighbors peeked out their windows of Westerton Drive to see who was moving into their neighborhood as couple of moving trucks drove through following a standard looking car. Soon, these vehicles would arrive at the vacant home of sixteen. One Truck parked into the driveway, one in the street, and the car parked into the driveway. Movers exited their trucks while two doors of the ordinary care opened.

Out of the driver's side, a beautiful middle-aged, lightly tanned colored woman stepped out, with her flowing brown hair, blue eyes, and heart shaped face. Out of the passenger's side, exited a small boy of about ten, almost eleven. He had tanned colored skin, dark brown colored hair, with blue eyes, just like his mother's. He violently slammed the door.

"Kade!" His mother growled. "Please, do not slam the door." She turned away and began to walk towards the house as the boy named Kade, rolled his eyes. "And do not roll your eyes at me, young man." Kade sighed and began to follow after his mother.

Kade followed his mother into the empty House. Once he entered the home, he drearily looked around. "It's a nice home, isn't it?" Kade's mother said, smiling widely. Kade shrugged.

"I don't see why we had to move again," He said.

"You know why, Kade," Kade's mother spoke. "Besides, you start a new and exciting school this year! Aren't you excited?"

A new school, Kade thought, sighing heavily. This would be his fifth time starting a new school. Why should this one be any different than the others? Well, when Kade's mother spoke about Kade going to an exciting school, she really meant it.

"Oh, come on, Kade," Kade's mother said, reaching into her pocket and wrapping the other one around her son's shoulders. "Don't you want to know about the very same school I attended at your age? The same school I learned all about the mysteries of the world?" And then she whipped something out of her pocket, revealing an ivory colored, thin and eleven inch wooden stick. She waved the stick and soon, things suddenly began to float and fly around as Items materialized and began to set themselves in certain places.

Kade knew this item as a wand; which meant that his mother was a witch, a very powerful with indeed. Which also meant that young Kade, was a young wizard himself. He smiled as the magic flew around him. He couldn't really wait to learn to do the things that his mother knew how to do. Minutes later, everything was set in place. Furniture set in the right spots, pictured hanging on walls, and other variances of decoration. Kade and his mother walked farther into the house, going into separate directions. The house was ordinary with three bedrooms, two bathrooms, a large kitchen and dining room, and a living room.

Kade decided to walk into the room that was to be is. It was a simple room, the second biggest room of the home. It housed a bed, small closet, a desk, and many of Kade's trinkets and items. Kade walked over to his desk were a small journal sat, and next to the journal, stood a photograph. Kade picked up the moving photograph and stared at it. It was a man who was playing around with a baby version of Kade. This man was Kade's missing father. Or that's what his mother says. Kade reached and touched his chest where his necklace was, that held a small, black and smooth arrowhead. It was his father's.

There was a tap at the window. Kade snapped up and looked up at the window where a familiar looking brown owl sat, holding a couple of envelopes. "Hey, Winston," Kade said, letting in the family owl. "Whatcha got there?" Kade took the envelopes from Winston. One was addressed to Kade, while the other was addressed from Mrs. Angela Lowell, Kade's mother and it was from the Magical Congress of the United States of America, or the MACUSA for short. "Mom!" Kade called out as he began to leave his room to find his mother.

He found her rummaging around the kitchen. "What do you want for lunch?" Angela asked as her son entered the kitchen.

"Doesn't matter," Kade lazily answered, then held up the letter for his mom. "You've got a letter. From the MACUSA." Angela took the letter from Kade and immediately opened it. "Oh! It's my information pamphlet for when I start working there on the first." Kade nodded. Another reason as to why the Lowells to move to Massechuesetts. Angela had gotten a job at the MACUSA, working in the Investigative Department. "Did anything else come in the mail?" Angela asked while reading her pamphlet.

Kade shrugged and looked at the letter that was addressed to him.

Mr. Kade C. Lowell
The Second Biggest Room
Number 16, Westerton Drive
Boston, Massachusetts

Kade opened the letter and began to read:

Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

HeadMaster: Zachariah Morgan Preston Osborn (Order of Honor, First Class)

Dear Mr. Kade C. Lowell,

We hereby inform you that you have been accepted to Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. You will find an enclosed list of all of your equipment and supplies. The start of term begins on the 1st of September. We will await your owl by no later than July 31. Any Owls after the intended date must be concluded with an excusal note from parent or guardian, otherwise you will not be allowed to attend our wondrous school.

Arianna A. Ashton

Deputy Headmistress

First-year students will require:

Set of blue and cranberry colored robes.
Pair of protective gloves (dragon hide or similar).
Winter Cloak(Blue, Cranberry, or Black) with golden fastenings.
They may also bring an Owl or any small well-trained creature.

COURSE BOOKS

All students should have a copy of each of the following:

Chadwick's Charms Volume 1 by Chadwick Boot

American History of Magic by Walter Rold

Magical Theory by Adalbert Waffling

Transfiguration for Beginners by Edward Charles

One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi by Phyllida Spore

Magical Drafts and Potions by Arsenius Cauldor

Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them by Newt Scamander

Defensive Magics Against the Dark Forces by Bartelby Drake

OTHER EQUIPMENT

1 wand

1 cauldron (pewter, standard size 2)

1 set glass or crystal phials

1 telescope

1 set brass scales

Kade slowly read the letter and a small smile lifted upon his face. "It's my acceptance letter," he muttered. "I came!" he added looking at his mother who was smiling at him. Kade handed the letter to his mother.

"Well, this is just the beginning," Angela said, looking over the letter. "We'll go get your supplies...how about this friday? After all, it is your birthday!" Kade smiled and nodded. This friday, the 26th of July, was to be Kade's birthday. He was turning eleven.

"Do you know where to get all of my things?" Kade asked, furrowing his brow.

"Of course I do," Angela replied. "I am from around here, you know." Kade nodded. His mother was from another part of Massachuesettes, from a small village deep within one of the National Forests in this state. As for Kade's father. All he knew was that his father was from somewhere in the west, around Arizona or New Mexico. His mother didn't talk about him much. It was a sore subject for her so Kade rarely brought it up.

There was a knock at the door. Angela left the room to answer the door while Kade sat at the table and looked at his letter once more. "Hi!" Kade heard his mother say enthusiastically from the front door. "I didn't think we'd see you until tomorrow."

"Oh, well we were in the neighborhood," said a familiar and feminine voice. Kade rolled his eyes. He knew exactly who was at the door. "Where's Kade?" she asked. Kade heard the voice clearing meaning she had entered the house. He also heard more than a few feet walking through the house.

"Oh, he's in the kitchen," Angela answered.

Kade continued to stare at his letter when he felt eyes upon him. "Is that your acceptance letter?" spoke a boy around Kade's age. "Mine also came in this morning."

Kade turned around and smiled. "Hey Miles," he said. Miles Merrick, otherwise known as Kade's cousin, from his mother's side. Miles was a few inches taller than Kade, with green eyes, peach skin and blonde hair. "Yeah, it just arrived."

Miles nodded and was about to enter when he was pushed out of the way but someone taller. "Watch it, squirt," said the taller boy, who also had blonde hair, with brown eyes, and was about fourteen years of age. "Kade, where's the food?" he asked, walking over to the cabinets and began to look for some snacks.

"We just moved in, Max," Kade replied to his older cousin as Miles sat next to Kade. "We don't have any food."

"Oh come on," Max said, still rummaging. "I can smell the cookies. I know there are some around her somewhere."

"Max, can't you wait a few minutes," someone else spoke from the kitchen doorway. "We're about to go dinner." Kade look at the doorway and saw his Uncle Jackson standing there. He was over six feet tall, muscular, with blond hair and green eyes. Miles seemed to the shorter version of his father.

"Dad, I need food," Max replied. "I am a growing boy after all." Max's father gave him a stern look.

Max sighed heavily, closing a cabinet and sat down at the table. "Hey, sport!" Jackson greeted his nephew, walking into the kitchen followed by Angela and her older sister, Meredith who smiled lovingly at Kade. She was slightly taller than Angela, with shorter brown hair and brown eyes with a heartshaped face.

"There he is!" Meredith said, walking over and hugging Kade who blushed a little. "Are you excited to start school?" she asked once she released him. Kade smiled and nodded. "Oh, Ilvermorny. You children are going to love it there!" she said to Kade and Miles. "When are you going shopping for the supplies?" Meredith asked, turning to her sister.

"This friday," Angela answered.

"Oh, really," Meredith said, glancing at Kade. "We'll join you!"

Friday had arrived and it was Kade's birthday. He was ready to go as he sat down in the living room and waited for his mother who was still getting ready. "Are you done yet?" he yelled out.

"Be patient, Kade," Angela spoke from her room. "I know it's a bitter wait, but its fruit is sweet." Kade confusedly looked at the wall. Moments later, Angela entered the room and smiled. "Alright, let's go."

Kade smiled and stood to his feet, following his mother out of the house. "Are we going to meet Aunt Meredith and Uncle Jackson there?" Angela nodded. "Where are we going and how are we getting there?"

"We're going into the city," Angela answered, walking over to her car. "And we're driving there." Kade nodded as he and his mother entered the car and began to drive away from their home.

Angela drove into the city of Boston, right in the middle. She manuevered throught he Boston streets when she came across a large car garage, pulling inside and finding a place to park on the ground floor. The two exited the car and Kade began to follow his mother. She began to lead him around the car garage and wodered if she was going the right way. He was equally more confused when they stopped at a back wall, at the far end of the garage with a yellow caution sign.

Angela turned and smiled at her son who looked confused. "I don't understand," he said. Angela pulled out her wand and waved towards the Caution sign, tapping the center of it three times. Suddenly, to the right of the sign, a transparent doorway appeared. Kade's eyes widened in awe, and as he tilted his head to look inside, he saw blurry buildings, and blurry people bustling around.

"Well, go on," Angela insisted. Kade glanced at his mother, than back at the doorway. He looked around and saw a passerby, yet the person passed by as if nothing weird was going on. Kade turned back to the transparent doorway and slowly walked through it. As he passed through, it felt as he was passing through a thick fog. As he emerged, his vision became clear and he entered into a very wondrous place.

"Welcome to the Magical Underground," Angela spoke, appearing next to Kade.

"Whoa," Kade breathed out in awe, walking farther into the Undergroung, Angela following him with a knowing smile.

Kade looked around. Many people, children, witches, and wizards were bustling around, carrying bags full of items, and shopping. He turned his head in every direction as they began walking up and down the walkways, trying to look at everything at once: the stores and the items inside them. There were many kinds of different stores and many other small vendor stands in the middle of the walkways.

"Where are we going to first?" Kade asked, walking next to Angela.

"Let's start with your books," Kade's mother suggested. Kade nodded and then followed after his mother. She led him to a corner book store entitled Burnie's and Noobles' Magical Bookstore. "Here we are," Angela said as the two entered the bookstore.

Kade began to look around once he had entered. It wasn't an ordinary bookstore. Its shelves went all the way up to the ceiling filled with books, and the books were as small as Kade's hands and as big as his whole body.

"Hello, there," greeted a bookstore clerk, wearing brown robes. "How may I help you?"

"Ah, yes," Angela said, pulling out Kade's list of books. "We need these books, here," she finished, handing the clerk the list.

"Ah, I see," the clerk said, looking at the list and then down at Kade with a knowing smile. "Going to Ilvermorny, are we?" he asked, and Kade nodded. "Okay, let me see. Wait here, or take a seat, and I'll go get these books." Angela nodded and led Kade over to the waiting chairs provided while the clerk went to find the books.

Kade looked to his right to a small table and saw a magazine, but the picture on the front was moving. It was a man in some kind of uniform riding on what looked like to be a broomstick. He was flying in the air, holding onto a ball of some kind. He watched as the man on the broomstick threw the ball towards a goal, but before the ball reached the goal, the ball exploded.

"What's he doing?" Kade asked, picking up the magazine to show his mother.

Angela glanced at the magazine and smiled. "He's playing Quadpot," she answered. And before Kade's mother could elaborate anymore, the clerk came back holding onto the 8 books on Kade's booklist. Kade and Angela stood to their feet.

"Alright, here we go," the clerk said, handing Kade all the books that went over his head, but for some reason, the books weren't even that heavy. "Now, that will be 12 galleons and 13 sickles." Angela nodded and handed the clerk the money. "Thank you, and thank you for shopping at Burnie's and Nooble's. Have a wonderful day, and you," the clerk said, glancing at Kade. "Have a great year at Ilvermorny." Kade smiled and nodded.

Angela and Kade exited the bookstore. Angela helped Kade with his books by placing them into her small handbag. Kade was in awe that those eight books actually fit inside her handbag.

After placing the last book in her bag, she looked up at Kade who had a puzzled look on his face. "Oh, it's a Undetectable Extension Charm. It undetectably makes things bigger on the inside only," Angela explained to Kade who nodded. "Maybe you'll learn it one day. Okay, now, let's go get you your school robes, since its closer."

Kade nodded.

Angela led her son over to a new store entitled American Thunderbird, which Kade thought was a weird name.

A man wearing a white dress shirt, black tie, black vest, black slacks, and black shoes, with a measuring tape around his neck, walking up to Angela and Kade. "Good afternoon," the Tailor said. "Let me guess. School Robes?"

"Yes," Angela said, placing a hand on Kade's shoulder. "This is Kade's first year."

"Ah, yes," the Tailor said with a knowing smile, and looked down at Kade. "Starting at Ilvermorny's, I see. Well, come with me Mr. First Year," he said, holding out an arm.

Kade looked up at his mother who nodded. Kade then walked over to the Tailor, who led Kade over to a small stool surrounded by a coupl of mirrors. Kade stood up on the stool and at once, the Tailor began to magically measure Kade's waist, limbs, and shoulders.

"So, Ilvermorny," The tailor began, "I heard that there's a new Headmaster there. An American hero of sorts."

"What makes him a hero?" Kade curiously asked.

"Don't tell me you don't know the definition of a true hero?" The tailor asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Someone who saves people," Kade answered.

The Tailor nodded. "Well, yes," he said. "But that's not all what a Hero is about." Kade looked at the older man questioningly. "Sacrifice, son. A hero is all about sacrifice, and we all know that it's not easy being the Hero." Kade nodded as he listened to those words, which suddenly got him thinking. Was his father a hero? Sacrificing himself so that his wife and son could live on?

Minutes later, Kade and Angela were leaving American Thunderbird with a small bag that carried Kade's blue and cranberry colored school robes. They walked a bit when Angela had to go to the bathroom and asked Kade to wait.

Kade sat down on a nearby bench and watched the crowd. Suddenly, there was a growl. "Urg!" he turned his head and saw a boy spitting out some kind of water. The boy was taller than Kade and looked a year or two older, brown, curly hairs that looked to be wet, hazel eyes, and light colored skin.

"What are you trying to do?! Poison me?!" growled the boy who was standing at a vendor that sold beverages. The boy had just thrown down a glass of water, spitting it out. "That's not Tasmanian Rainwater! Give me what I asked for!"

"But young master Wayne, we don't have that here," said the vendor with a frightening look. The young boy by the name of Wayne, glared at the vendor. He pointed at the son. "That sign say you have all beverages available and you don't have the beverage that I want! Just wait until my father hears about this!"

"Mister Kinta," the vendor begged. "Please, please don't tell your father. I promise to have what you want by the end of the week."

"Fine," Wayne hissed. "I will be back here by the end of the week. And if you don't have what I want, then be best assured that this place will be shut down," he finished and then turned around, seeing that Kade was looking his way. Wayne tilted his head and smirked Kade's way, yet Kade didn't turn away in fright. He continued to stare at the young bully who then grinned. Suddenly, Wayne turned around and began to walk away.

"I see you started without us," someone spoke, bringing Kade from his thoughts. Kade looked up to see his Aunt Meredith, Uncle Jack, Miles and Max. Kade smiled as he hugged his Aunt and Uncle.

"We just went to a couple of stores is all," Kade answered, and moments later, Angela reappeared and the family began to shop together, first revisiting the Bookstore and the Robes shop. The shopping continued as the group walked through the Underground gaining school supplies from various stores; from an Apothecary to a General Shop to a Quidditch shop for Max. Finally, the family stopped at the last store for the wands of Miles and Kade.

"Do I have to go," Max said, staning in front of the shop. "Can I go check out the Herb Shop instead?"

"Actually, I do need a few ingredients," Meredith spoke, "Plus, Angie, there's something I just have to show you!" Meredith turned to her husband. "Jackson can take the two boys inside while Angie, Max, and I will go to the Herb Shop." Jackson nodded and led the two young boys into the Wand Store.

As the trio entered, Kade took a look around. The were shelves all on the walls, lined with many boxes filled with many wands. There was a counter where a man was sitting with his head in his arms, snoring softly. Jackson walked up to the counter as Mile and Kade looked around the shop. Jackson stared at the sleeping man, and then without warning, slammed his fist onto the counter. The man suddenly jumped up, alarmed and awake, his eyes darting around. His eyes landed on Jackson.

"So sorry," he said. "I dozed off for a minute there." He rubbed his face and looked at Jackson and the two boys who were behind him. "Hello there. Jaeger Jonker, at your service. How can I help you?"

"We're here to find wands for these boys here," Jackson answered, waving over to Miles and Kade. "It's their first year at Ilvermorny."

"Ah yes, I see," Jaeger said, standing to his feet. "I'll start with the blond one."

"Miles, up front," Jackson said, nodding ahead. Miles walked over to the Wandmaker who began to work with him and find his wand while Kade began to walk around. He went over to a wall where a photograph sat. It was a pictire of a man, smiling as he created a wand. There was a name plaque under the photograph which said: Johannes Jonker, the Beginning of a Wondrous Generation of Wandmakers.

Kade suddenly felt a hand upon his shoulder. He looked up to see his Uncle. "Johannes Jonker," he said with a smile. "One of four of the greatest Wandmakers here in America. My father actually knew him. And I had the privilege to buy one of his last wands."

"What's so great about him?" Kade asked.

"He was born to No-maj parents," Jackson answered. "One of the first No-maj-born to become a wandmaker, and a great one at that. There was no wand of his that wasn't any kind of special." Kade nodded in understanding.

"Next?" Jaeger called. Kade turned around, seeing Miles smiling happily walking over to his father with a box in his hand. Kade then walked over to the wandmaker.

"Hi," he greeted.

"Hello," Jaeger said with a nod. "Jaeger. Strange name, I know."

Kade smiled and said, "Kade."

"Now, Which is your wand arm?" the wand maker asked.

Kade instinctively held up his right arm. "Right." he answered.

"All right, hold out your right arm," Jaeger said and pulled out a measuring tape from his pocket, starting to take measurements of strange areas on Kade's body, from his knee to armpit and around his head, which Kade thought was strange.

"This is going to help you find out what wand is best for me?" Kade asked as the tape measure zipper around his body.

"It certainly helps, Kade," Jaeger answered. "Wandmaking is a precise magic. We wandmakers would want you to have the wand the fits you most perfectly. You see, each wand has a core of a powerful magical substance. Every core has a different sample of a different kind of creature, such as Unicorns, Phoenix tale feathers, heartstrings of dragons, ecetera. Yet no two wands are ever the same, just as no two creatures are quite the same, though there has been one instance of this years back, sometime in Britain." Kade nodded suddenly remembering about a breakout war in Britain some odd years ago with a dark wizard who stopped by a teenage boy. Kade wondered how such a boy could defeat such a strong wizard.

"The wand I give you is yours and yours alone," Jaeger continued, "And, of course, you will never get such good results with another wizard's wand. You see, Kade, The wand chooses the wizard." Kade stared at the man curiously, interested in what the elder was saying. Suddenly, the tape measure magically fell to the ground and Jaeger stood in front of Kade, staring into his eyes. He furrowed his brow. "You're of Native descent?"

Kade nodded. "My father was a Native American," he answered.

Jaeger rubbed his chin pensively. He turned his head upwards towards a top shelf where a single box lay, covered in dust as it had been there for centuries. Jaeger magically pulled a ladder over to the shelf so he could retrieve this wand. Moment later, Jaeger walked over to Kade and handed him the box. "This is a wand my grandfather made," he began to say, "I believe it's one of the last ones he ever made." He opened the box to reveal a lightly golden wand with an oak-colored handle.

Kade reached over and grasped the wand. He felt something. A warm sensation vibrated from the wand, to his hand, and throughout his body. It was as if something had awoked inside of him. And Kade knew that this wand had chosen him to be its wizard. He smiled when the sensation vanished and looked up at Jaeger who smiled down at him. "Looks like you've got your wand," he said. "That is an Alder wood wand with the core of a Thunderbird tail feather. Unfortunately the last of its kind."

"Why is that?" Kade asked.

Jaeger shrugged and smirked, "I'd say it'd be me being to afraid to get close to a Thunderbird," he answered. Kade smiled, but it then faltered. "What is it?"

"You said it the last of its kind," Kade spoke. "I was just thinking that since it was the last one, it'd make me someone special." Kade looked up at Jaeger. "But it's not. And I'm not special."

Jaeger smiled sadly and knelt in front of Kade. "Let me tell you something, Kade," he began, "Not one person is the same. They're all one of a kind, and so are you. There is something here - " Jaeger pointed at Kade's heart. "That make's you, who you are. And that is what makes you special. Don't let anyone tell you any different." Kade nodded. "And who knows, maybe you will become someone very extra special in this world." And with that, Jaeger stood up and walked over to the counter to ring up the two wands.

A/n: I hope you liked it! More hopefully soon. And if you are a fan of my Josh Black stories. You guys need to be patient with me. I am still working on the basic, but I do have an outside life. But please, be patient. Book 6 will be out one day.