Disclaimer: I do not own any Harry Potter Characters, or any inhabitants of Narnia.

Harry watched out his open window the moving men filling the empty house across the street on Private drive. One man carried in (something with the American flag on it).

"They are American!" Harry said to his snowy owl Hedwig as he fed her nuts. "Aunt Petunia will love that."

The summer holidays had just begun. Harry had been home two days from school and his cousin Dudley had already pushed him down the stairs. He was hoping this new family would bring a little excitement to Private drive. Maybe they would have a son that Dudley would like and he'd be out of the house a lot. Harry was certain they had a child, the movers had carried in a twin bed. The more he watched the stranger he thought. He hadn't seen a television or computer or even an electric lamp.

"HARRY" the voice of his aunt Petunia bellowed. He left Hedwig on the window and ran into the hallway. Aunt Petunia was at the foot of the steps, her horse face, mean as ever. "The new neighbors will be here any minute. You stay there! The longer you're a secret the longer we'll have new friends." Dudley waddled out behind her.

"They're here!" Dudley said, he and Petunia squeezed to the front door. "There is a girl on top of the cab?"

Harry ran to his bedroom window. On the street below, perch on top of a pile of trunks on a cab was a young blonde girl reading a newspaper and holding a basket. Harry looked hard at the newspaper "it can't be?" He thought. The girl folded the newspaper and looked around, she looked very unhappy. She opened the basket and a black cat with a white spot on its neck jumped out. Harry was getting so excited, yet he didn't want to get his hopes up. He listened hard to hear what she was saying.

"Go Didimus." She said letting the cat go. She looked around again. "I hate it here." Out of the cab stepped a very tall (but not tall next to Hagrid) slim Dark haired man.

"I know Lynnie but its best." The man said to the girl. From the other side of the cab came a lovely blonde woman.

"You'll make friends very soon." The woman said.

"I highly doubt anyone from school will live here." The girl said getting down off the cab.

" Take your trunks up to your room. The wardrobe will arrive this evening." The woman directed her daughter. "Maybe you can get that boy up in the window to help you."

Harry ducked quickly and listened to what they were saying. "I'm going inside with your father." It was the woman's voice. Harry thought about all the things he had seen. They had to be a wizarding family. "This is silly hiding like this." He started back up when Hedwig flew out the window. "HEDWIG" he whispered harshly. Harry watched her land on the girl's shoulder.

"Where did you come from?" The girl stroked Hedwig and checked her for mail. Harry knew she had to be a witch. She pulled a trunk off the cab. A black sleeve was hanging out. She opened the cab door to the back seat and pulled out a large covered cage.

"You are the most beautiful owl I've seen." She talked in that cute voice like an old woman talks to a baby. "What is your name?"

"Hedwig!" Harry yelled automatically. Then nervously "Her name is Hedwig."

The girl was apprehensive.

"Hedwig? She doesn't, perhaps" She swallowed "Deliver mail?"

The grin on Harry's face stretched ear to ear.

"Yes she does." He said "especially when I'm at school."

The Girl set down the cage and started across the street.

"This is unbelievable, I was so afraid-" but at that moment Hedwig flew back up to Harry. The Dursley's front door swung open and Mrs. Dursley came running out Dudley slowly followed.

"You wicked boy!" Grabbing the girls shoulders "Setting that beast on this poor girl."

"No Ma'am-" The girl tried to defend Harry "I think we go to the same school."

"Oh no dear that is impossible. He attends St. Brutus's school for incurably criminal boys."

"Oh!" said the girl clasping her hand over her mouth "I thought, I almost, I need to go take my things inside." She started back across the street when something the woman said made her turn around.

"You wait until your uncle gets home Harry. You'll have more scars to admire than that thing on your head." Aunt Petunia snorted as she pushed Dudley Inside. The girl pulled the cover off the cage. In the was a large bald eagle. She then turned and opened her trunk. Harry thought it looked almost exactly like his: books, parchment, quills, and robes. She pulled out a long thin box tied with twine. She untied it when....

"Put that down young lady." The girls father had come out of the house. "I don't care how heavy your trunk is. You are not in school."

"No Dad its not too heavy its just-"

"Take that up stares."

"Dad I think that boy-"

"Now."

"But Dad."

"Mandalyn Lairrick Price that wardrobe will be here in a little while."

"Dad That boy-" He said nothing but pointed in to the house. "Yes Sir." She dragged her trunk up to stoop and into the door. The Man lifted the cage.

"Hello Sebastian, I bet your ready to go hunt." He opened the cage, Sebastian slowly climbed out. his wing span was the largest Harry had ever seen. Harry rarely saw birds other than owls. Hermione's cousin owned a hawk. Sometimes Sirius, Harry's God father, would send him letters by tropical birds, but this was the first time he had seen an Eagle. As he watched the eagle soar through the air, he realized he needed to write the girl a letter. To tell her he was a wizard and not a juvenile delinquent.

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