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Edward Cullen x Harry Potter


Dear Harry,

I think Ronald and I just may be getting a little closer every day. I have found a trace of them and I believe that my Mum and Dad might be living in Melbourne. As soon as I locate them and remove the spell (not looking forward to the aftermath of that, by the way), Ron and I will come to you immediately. I hope that you're coping well living the Muggle life for now and do at least try to get decent enough grades in your Muggle classes,

Love From, Hermione

Harry let out a breath, his fingers clenching gently around the piece of parchment Hermione had sent from her excursion to Australia with Ron to locate her parents.

While they were thought to be safe on another continent, the recovering Ministry of Magic had thought very differently for him if he resided in Britain for the next while (since the Death Eaters were still active, despite the downfall of Voldemort), and as such, had sent him to a random location in the United States.

'Forks of all places?' He vaguely thought, a bit amused that a town would actually chose to name itself after an eating utensil, but the thought didn't linger for long, 'Oh, that's right,' Harry grimaced, brushing a hand through messy black hair, 'I'm required to go to Muggle school for the year.'

He definitely could not say he was looking forward to that, since he only had a fifth grade knowledge in Muggle education and he would be lucky if he could remember half the material.

Starting over in twelfth grade wouldn't be so easy (as Hermione had kindly warned him).

"Well," Harry murmured, grabbing his bag and slinging it over his back, "Might as well get this over with." And with that, he stepped into the light drizzling rain and headed to the local high school.

He had no idea of his already established position...