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Great Britain, 2018 (3 years later)

Harry wasn't very crazy about going to America. Sure, it's a new country with new possibilities, but it would take at least a century for the United States to have a normal amount of wizards in it. Harry was more comfortable with his regular life, now that it actually became regular. But, it was his job as an Auror to go there.

Four of the best Aurors were selected to defend the 3 architects to map out wizard government buildings and residential areas. After a few more years of planning, they would relocate more wizard families if they could get the monsters under control. Then they would create a government, but using presidents instead of Prime Ministers, like the Americans do.

Because it has been shown that spells won't kill the American monsters, the Aurors had to learn to use Muggle weapons. Harry's fellow Auror Thompson was fine with this, but he was Muggle-born and already knew about guns and swords.

Ron was feeling nasty about it. He was starting to think that the people who signed him up for this were like, "Hey guys! Harry (oh sure and Ron too) defeated Voldemort! Let's train him with Muggle weapons he's never used and throw him into a new unknown land filled with monsters! This isn't a dumb thing we'd do so someone can write an entertaining fanfiction!"

The three architects going, Hannah Grace, Victoria Jones, and Ryan Cipher, were obsessed with the American Movement. They spent every day planning the Movement, every day sending letters to get everything in order, every day meeting with Ministry members to make plans and government outlines.

Finally, the preparations were in order after three years. The wizards would be traveling to America via Floo Powder. The Ministry, in 2009, installed a giant fireplace easily able to walk in for more convenient Floo Teleportation.

Harry, his wife Ginny, their kids Albus and Lily (James didn't come), Ron and Hermione's family, the three architects, Thompson, and another Auror named Jonathan went to the Ministry building to go to America and start mapping it out.

The seven wizards went in the fireplace with their luggage and waved goodbye to their families. A giant bellows sprayed the Floo powder in, and each wizard proclaimed, "Gemini Road, Manhattan!"

The seven wizards arrived at an old abandoned building made of bricks. As they were about to head to their hotel, Harry heard a muffle come from his suitcase. He zipped it open, and discovered there was a stowaway.

James.

"James Sirius Potter!" scolded Harry. "What do you think you're doing!?"

Everyone turned around.

"I wanted to come!" said James excitedly. "I want to fight monsters and see new sights! But you said it was too 'dangerous', and you wouldn't let me come!"

"Because it is dangerous! Why, I'd be surprised if any of us lived!" shouted Ron.

"Unbelievable..." moaned Harry. "Thompson? Don't you have Floo Powder in your suitcase?

"Sure do. Here, lemme..." he said as he started zipping open his suitcase.

"James, you are going back home right now." promised Harry. "And I will tell your mother what you did."

James hung his head in shame. "Yes, father."

"Did you find the powder yet, Thompson?"

Thompson had nearly turned his suitcase upside down looking for it. "Almost..."

The wizards waited patiently.

Suddenly, a loud Crack! was heard. Two beings appeared in the room. They were like ghosts, but dark red with black eyes.

Only in a few seconds, the wizards pulled out their wands and tried several spells, then they tried shooting them. The wispy things waved their hands, and one at a time, the wizards became shrouded in a dark red cloud. Only James and Harry were left.

"RUN, James!" yelled Harry. "RU-"

Harry was replaced by dark red mist. James, scared out of his mind, ran out of the building and into the streets. HE looked back to see the wispy things following him.

Next chapter will be a little more PJO and a little less Harry Potter.