Author-duckies

Genre-general, adventure

Rating-pg-just in case

Title-American Academy Of Magic

A/n- this story takes place in 7th year, after the downfall of Voldemort. And be easy on me, I know nothing about Britain, but I know tons about CA, so that's why the story is there. Please review, flames are welcome!!

Disclaimer- I do not own any of the characters from this story, JK Rowling, Warner Brothers, Scholastic, and any other affiliated partners do.

Harry was in awe as he took his seat. This was his first time on a plane, and what an experience it was. They sat in the leather covered seats in first class. Because they were flying first class, they had access to the lounge located on the second level of the plane.

This lounge had two sides of it one for wizards and one for muggles. Of course, the muggles couldn't see the wizard half, although they did wonder when many people went into the same bathroom because everyone knows how small they are.

Harry and Hermione went into the bathroom entrance, and suddenly felt like they were home again. The lounge had a nice, cozy Gryffindor-common-room type of feel. There were plush chairs with important looking wizards sitting and having meetings and there were a couple of couches that had some teenagers sitting in them. Harry and Hermione walked over to the couches.

"Can we sit down," Harry asked what looked to be the leader of the group.

"Only if you introduce yourselves afterwards," the leader said, looking pointedly at Hermione.

"I'm Hermione and this is Harry," she stated as if it were the most important information in the whole world, "and you are?"

"Oh, I'm Tristan, and this is Sarah, Chris, Aaron, Katie, and Faith is in the bathroom," the leader, know known as Tristan, said. "So, where are you two doing in the U.S.?"

"We're transfer students to the American Academy of Magic from Hogwarts," replied Harry.

"So you're the mysterious new students," said Faith, as she sat down on the couch next to Tristan, " I was wondering when I would meet you. I'm Faith and I am just going back home, I was an exchange student at Shushrusha, in Spain, and now I am Top Girl at AAM. I am supposed to show you around. And I guess you have already met Tristan?"

Hermione and Harry both nodded.

"Yes, well he is Top Boy. He was also an exchange student, in fact, everyone here was."

Just then, Tristan looked like a wave of realization had just hit.

"Wait a second. Your Harry Potter and your Hermione Granger?" Harry nodded. "Wow, The Harry Potter!!" Tristan yelled this last thought, and as usual, all heads turned toward Harry. Suddenly, in a rush of quills and robes, Harry was called upon once again to play what he lovingly called 'famous'. "Oh, goody, more attention," Harry though bitterly.

But he wasn't the only one. Hermione had her share of admirers, most of them being young men. When Harry looked over and saw her surrounded, he felt a stab of jealousy run through him. "Why am I jealous of all the attention she is getting. She is just my friend and nothing more." But little did he know, the same thoughts were running through Hermione's head also.

(Hermione's POV)

"why are there so many girls around Harry. Can't they just leave him alone? Wait a second. Am I jealous of all of those girls? I can't be. He's just my best friend, I love him like a brother, right?"

Harry, just then decided to walk up to Hermione. "Let's go back downstairs. I'm tired of all of this, he said, clearly annoyed.

They walked back to their seats, and unconsciously they fell asleep on each other, both dreaming about the other.

Before they knew it, they had landed. Hermione was the first to wake up. She shook Harry softly and said, "Wake up sleepyhead, we're here."

They packed up all of their things, checked for their wands, and exited the plane. Right as they walked out of the jet way, they were met with the sight of the American minister of Magic, Steven Merck. "Welcome to the United States," he said, with a very powerful voice, " I'm Steven Merck, and we have to get to the Flu Powder terminal fast, before our group leaves."

Before they knew it, Harry and Hermione were looking up at the magnificent, American Academy of Magic.

A/n- sorry that took so long to get out. Finals are next week and I have so much softball right now it's not even funny. I'll try to make it longer next time, but it will probably be at least a week, maybe two before it comes out. If you review, I'll go faster. I have to have…….at least 10 reviews to continue, so please review like a good, responsible reader. Thanks!