Ok, I don't own Harry Potter or all the characters from the Harry Potter books.

Also sorry my grammar might be bad, but I am still learning English. Excuse me, if I make any stupid mistakes.

Eleanor, the Girl Next Door

Harry looked at the average blue green house he's been living for

almost all his life. It used to be the Dursley's house until both of

Dudley parents died and Dudley moved to United States for a

better life. He inherited the house. Harry was still young, he was

nineteen years old. Dumbledore let him live alone, now that the

Dark Lord has been defeated and killed.

Harry enjoyed living alone, he always did whatever he wanted or

watched whatever channels he wanted. But sometimes, he wished

that he could have a girl around the house, to clean, to cook, and to

make the house look homey.

Harry shook his head and stopped staring at the house. He climbed

in his car and left to work. He works at the Ministry of Magic at

Arthur Weasley's old job. From the car he noticed there was a

moving van in front of the house next door. He shrugged and drove

off to work. It was a busy day. Jinxed object kept being reported.

Finally, he was in his car on the way back home. Pulled up on his

driveway, when he noticed the moving van was gone and there was

a hot red Mercedes parked next door. Harry was too tired to go

meet his new neighbors.

He took a hot bath before bed and looked out the window from his

room. He just saw the back of a girl with long brown hair. Harry

climbed into bed and fell asleep thinking that tomorrow is

Saturday.

I haven't done much, I will continue later.