Okay… this is my first Harry Potter fic and I'm not sure how its going to turn out, I had a dream about Harry being at my high school and this one guy wouldn't let Harry into his locker, yeah I know rather weird eh: P But yeah this story was going to be about at my school but… no :P I drew a pic of a guy and now I m just in love with him so he's in it… enjoy! By the way this chappie might be a little boring and slow but I promise everything will pick up once he's at his new school.

"Talking"

'Thinking'

Disclaimer: I own Harry Potter… sniff I wish

Chapter One:

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"Damn…"

Harry looked over at Hermione and Ron with an uncontainable sadness in his eyes. They looked back at him the same way.

"Well guys, I guess this is it." He muttered to them.

The train back to the London train station had just slowed to a stop. The only difference this time was it was at the beginning of October instead of the beginning of summer, the reason why? Well, the whole school had been through hell the past month…

"Oh Harry, Ron I'm going to miss you both so much…" cried Hermione, her voice hitching and tears streaming down her face.

Harry and Ron looked at each other and then back at Hermione their faces showing all the emotion running amok in their heads.

It was the beginning of their fifth year and Voldemort had taken over the school, and basically demolished it… now all the students were going to be distributed randomly across the world to muggle schools for their own safety and weren't allowed any contact with fellow students until it was declared safe. None of the students got to pick where or what school they went to, all part of the master plan Dumbledore had come up with. They would be put in 'foster homes' and could stay with their parents over the summer as long as their parents were under cover and met with their children somewhere close to where they were staying. Basically the muggle foster parents were told that these kids were in the witness protection program or something like that.

Two sets of arms wrap themselves around Hermione's shaking body and she hugged the two boys back with all the strength she could muster. They all sat there like that, lost in thought until suddenly…

"All students still on the train get your sorry asses off the train where you will be meeting your ministry official, who will be taking you to your temporary homes, now, for your own good MOVE!" They heard an angry sounding Snape from the front of the train, using a sonorous charm.

Ron and Hermione chuckled at the familiar voice as they sadly gathered their stuff and headed for the door. They stepped out so see a group of ministry workers poorly dressed as muggles, holding up signs with the names of the students they would be accompanying.

Harry, Ron and Hermione walked down the line of ministry officials, not saying a word among the hustle and bustle of all the other students saying tearful goodbyes until they stopped at a petite brunette with big blue eyes, wearing a tight pink skirt that flared out and stopped at the knees and a white button up blouse showing a lot of cleavage, (Ron was gawking) who was holding up a sign that said 'Hermione Granger'.

Hermione's face showed that her heart was broken and she hugged Harry tightly, sobbing into his shoulder.

Ron looked a tad jealous.

"Goodbye Harry…" She kissed his cheek, making her way over to do the same to Ron, this time the redheads face heating up.

'God bless you Hermione.'

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Ron and Harry had been wandering around searching for their ministry people, not talking much but understanding each other all the same. Almost every one else was gone, gone to their new lives as muggles, Harry could only see a few Ravenclaw sixth and seventh years, a Gryffindor second year and Draco Malfoy who looked rather pissed at the whole affair.

"Hey! Hey Weasley!" The two teenagers turned to see Mad Eye Moody limping towards them. The scarred up old man was carrying a sign…

'Ronald Weasley'

Harry gave Ron a broken look. "I guess… this is goodbye then."

"Yeah…"

They looked at each other and fell into each other's arms in a strong embrace.

"Hopefully we meet again," a tearful Harry whispered. They pulled away hastily, Ron giving his best friend a nod and then he was gone.

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Harry was dozing on a bench, being the last Hogwarts student on platform nine and three quarters. He had been wandering around aimlessly getting rather worried about where his escort could be when eventually he just gave up and sat down, waiting for them to find him and fell asleep.

"Potter! Wake up!" Harry was being shaken rather violently.

"Wha…?" he muttered, seeing a face in front of him with greasy black hair and black merciless eyes. He nearly cried out in alarm.

Severus Snape picked up Harry's luggage and started to walk away.

"Hey! Hey where are you going with my trunk?" Harry ran after the tall man in flared jeans and a tight Metallica t-shirt. It looked rather funny on him actually.

"Mr. Potter I will be taking you to your new life and be supervising you while you are there, I will not tell you where you are going until we are on the plane, all I will say is we will be there in approximately ten hours."

Harry gave him a weird look and then groaned as what Snape had said sunk in.

"Where is it?" Harry sighed.

"I just told you, you imbecile, you cannot know until we are on our way there."

Harry rolled his eyes.

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Planes…

Harry had never been on a plane before. These things were bigger then he thought they would be.

He saw a pudgy clumsy boy from across the airport.

"HEY NEVI-."

A cold hand clapped over his mouth and pulled him in. "No contact with the other students remember Mr. Potter?" hissed Snape.

Harry gave him a death glare

'Fucking grease ball…'

Then Harry noticed that Snapes hair didn't seem to be as greasy as before, but then came to the conclusion that it was because the man was in muggle clothes.

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The plane they were on was huge! Harry didn't think these things were so big; it kind of scared him really.

…

"So now will you tell me?" He asked turning to his former professor.

"No. Wait until we are in the air." He snapped.

"Hey you said wait until we were on the plane not in the air!" The youth growled as they glared at each other.

"Yes I know that but people who don't have tickets can go on and off the plane and-"

"Do you think I'm stupid? If people were going on or off the plane that didn't have tickets they would know where it's going! Why don't you want me to know?"

The professor leaned into Harry in a menacing way and growled, "Because I don't like you, now sit and shut up, you will know eventually."

And coincidence enough the announcements and safety measures started right at that moment.

"Plane 46 headed for Halifax, Nova Scotia, Canada and final destination Saskatoon, Saskatchewan, Canada. I'm your flight attendant Merle and my friend Chritsie will demonstrate the safety procedures, if you need any help during the flight, me or Chritsie will be patrolling the length of the plane and---"

'Halifax? Saskatchewan? Oh my god! Oh my fucking god!' Harry panicked.

"We are going to the final destination."

"Why so far away?" Harry asked in a worried tone.

"Because."

"Oh your a lot of help…"

Harry sat thinking about all this for a while, his life was about to change abruptly, and he wouldn't see his friends for month's maybe even years! Would they still be friends after all this? It was all so confusing. And what would this new muggle school be like? He was fifteen and hadn't been to a muggle school since he was ten. He had no friends back then, would he get some now? He had never even set foot inside of a muggle high school before and didn't know what to expect.

All he could say was

"Crap…"

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Okay so that's the end of chappie one I didn't want to make it too long so it got boring so I cut it off :P so I guess ill update as soon as possible please review! I like reviews.

LATER!