So life could be worse thought Harry. He could be back in England enduring Snape's potion class. Yes, His sister did hate him. But then the thought crossed his mind, did he even have any blood relatives that did like him. And well Hannah didn't even really hate him, not yet any way, how could you hate a person if you do not even know them.

Harry's thoughts were suddenly interrupted when the charms teacher asked why he was not working on his assignment.

" Well ma'am he answered, I am done," He said handing her his short essay on the theory of Latin based charms.

"Potter is it," asked the teacher that was standing in front of him, " how do you expect me to believe that you have finished the essay this quickly. Latin Based charms are the hardest things that are taught, and to tell me that you understand the Theory with only a days worth of lessons is impossible…"

She rambled on until she noticed that Harry had an expression on his face so smug that Malfoy would have had a hard time competing.

" Mr. Potter would you care to explain what is so fascinating about me lecturing you about doing your work," Said the now very aggravated Charms teacher.

" Well you see ma'am, At my school, Hogwarts, that's all we study us Latin based charm's, so quite frankly that is all I know," said Harry a bit to bravely.

"Well Potter, if that how you feel and what you know you can spend Thursday afternoon with me writing essay's on the other types of Charms we use here in America. She then handed him a piece of parchment that had a date and time on it.

Then lucky for Harry the final bell of the day rang singling that classes were over for the day and that he could not run his mouth any more.

Finally, Harry thought, the end of my first day. He walked out of the school and started looking for Sara. He quickly found her through the plethora of people that had congregated in the small courtyard.

" Sara," he yelled trying to grab her attention.

It worked; She looked over at Harry and waited until he could work his way through the crowd.

"So, how was your first day in an American magic school," asked Sara after Harry had made his way over to her.

" Oh you know, not bad," he said as they walked towards Sara's house. And then of course he thought about how his twin sister disliked him, and oh of course that detention he had on Thursday.

"How was your day at school" Harry, But still surprised that even thought they were in the same year they not share and of the same classes.

"I got homework, on the first day back too. How about you any homework?" asked Sara

"A little," answered Harry

" Well I am going over to my best friends Hannah's house a little later would you like to come," Said Sara

" Hannah Brookings?" asked Harry

" Yeah, so do you want to come?" asked Sara again.

" Yeah, sounds great," said a bit absent mindedly, and then wondered why he said yes. The girl either hated him or disliked him with an extreme passion. Yet at the same time she was the twin sister that he had never known. And something inside of him wanted to know who she was and what she was like, and even jokingly the bets way's to annoy her.

Lost in his thoughts, Harry soon noticed that they were Already at Sara's front door.

Upon walking into the house Harry went to the guest, the room he was staying in, and finished his last bit of homework.

Finished, Harry was about to go find Sara and ask her when they were leaving for Hannah's when an owl appeared at his window.

This is how it read:

Dear Harry

It seems that some one may be after you and if the find out about Hannah, they will be after her as well. Now I have no doubt in my mind that they will be of minimal threat and you will be able to handle them. Though Hannah on the other hand I am not so sure about. You need to keep an eye on her.

Best of Whishes

Dumbeledore

Oh great Harry thought. Now I have to spend more time with Hannah. Life is just great.

"Hey Harry you ready to go," asked Sara

"Yeah, I'm ready," answered Harry

After a few hours of being hassled by Hannah and well finding how whinny his sister was he decided that this was not going to be an easy few months.

He fell asleep not long after dinner and when he awoke he found his new schedule on his desk and found that he had a different Charms teacher. The sun was shinning and he had had an amazing night of sleep.

So maybe things were not great but maybe if he kept the right kind of attitude things would be all right.

NOTE

So it took two years for a second chapter and I have come to realize that after two years I really hate America fics as well Charters Like Sara and to think of like Hannah as well.

And I don't like that Harry is not cannon. So it may be longer then two years for the next chapter.