A/N: Hey everyone! Okay, this is my first story so it might be a little suckie in the beginning. But it will get better. I promise. Definitely AU BTW.

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot line and the characters you don't recognize from JKR's books. Oh and I don't own the band, Paramore either.

Chapter 1

Of Planes and Aunts

'No first-class for me eh?' Cleo thought as she sat down in the stiff airline chair. 'Figures.'

Ever since the death of her mother and little sister, her life had been Hell. The beatings got worse, the food was awful, and her father went to prison. Her father going to prison was the only good thing that had really happened so far.

Cleo sighed again as she thought of what the ministry official said, " The minister wishes for me to convey his greatest sympathies for your loss. Because your mother is dead, you will be going to live with your uncle in London."

"Uncle? I didn't know I had any relatives," Cleo interrupted.

"Yes, your father's brother. His name is Kevin Ternelli. He has one daughter who is eleven years old, and his wife passed away a month ago," the official said. Cleo couldn't help but notice that the man's voice was a monotone.

"Oh. Not the best time for me to move in then, is it?" she noted.

"Probably not, but you have nowhere else to go. Unless of course, you want to go to an orphanage?"

"No thank you. I'd rather go to my uncle's if you don't mind."

The conversation had gone on for about twenty minutes saying that she would be changing schools to Hogwarts and leaving the Academy of the Sun. At the news, her best friend, Rose, had broken down crying and going into hysterics. "Not a pretty picture,' Cleo thought with a snort.

She was broken out of her thoughts as a fat, pompous looking man with a laptop squeezed past her and took the seat next to the window. "Fantastic," she muttered sarcastically under her breath. Settling in for the three-hour plane ride, Cleo grabbed her black iPod out of her Guess purse and turned on Paramore.

'That did not go as planned,' thought Harry as he sat on his bed at the Leaky Cauldron. Personally, he was amazed that he didn't get expelled for blowing up his Aunt (Not that it made much of a difference, she was already hugely obese to begin with.). But, all the Minister had done was give him a warning and tell him not to 'wander'.

His mind spinning with questions, Harry got dressed in pajamas and slipped under his covers. Deciding that tomorrow he would go to explore the alley, he fell into the world of dreams and nightmares.

A/N: I know that chappie is a little bit short: I'm sorry 'bout that. Oh, and BTW, I hate writing in Harry's POV. Oh, so boring. I'll update as soon as I can! Luffles! Read and Review PLEASE!

Paige (Author)