A/n : I got a review saying "In this fic is Harry a wizard at all?" Well kind of but I want him to discover it on his own and create his own spells. But I also want him to face the challenges of Public school and all the drama that would not happen at a boarding school. I do plan on working on this and hopefully it will get longer but I do have a Spanish mid-term coming up and the start of the rabbit show season so I don't really know when I update.

Thanks I love reviews and they will only make me type faster and faster!!

P.S: We are talking American football here not soccer! Even though I love them both.

The New house

Harry was quiet all through the car ride to the new house and only was quiet because he knew he would be punished if he said anything out of turn. Unlike his oaf of a cousin. Who would repeat "Are we there yet father." every minute or so. Harry was so excited to be in the new house and hoped that in America there were no cupboards under the stairs. Back in England Harry was always the quiet kid in the class but this time he promised to not let Dudley make fun of him. This time he would be the cool kid. Vernon had the radio on something called ESPN radio and Harry heard something about a team called the Phillies as the announcer went on how their spring training had just started. He went on to say how a professional football player was put under arrest for drinking while driving. Why someone would be arrested for drinking water while driving .Aunt Petunia drinks water all the time when driving. Harry mumbled to himself. Harry watched as they exited off the thruway. The car that they would be using had something called a Navigation system. "Please turn left at the fork." Said the clam voice. Vernon fallowed the directions with a little suspicion because earlier the system had made them take two wrong turn that made them 30 minutes late. "Continue for .3 miles and then turn left." Harry stared at the size of the other houses and realized that he would probably have to sleep on the floor. Just then they pulled the car to the right and saw a huge house on a hill. In the back there was a swimming pool, a barn and a swing set with a forest surrounding the property. The driveway came to a circle in the front of the house.Giving way to a covered front entrance. "You have reached your destination" the sound came from the front of the car however; Harry was not listening but staring at the house in front of them. Dudley had his mouth open at the sight because this mansion was at least triple the size of Private drive. Petunia looked at the front law with actual amazement that the previous owners had cut the grass to equal lengths on had had someone do this for them and that the house had not a single speck on it was a added bonus too. The new occupants reached the front door after stepping out of the rent-a car and Vernon pulled the key out of his trouser pocket. It had and a homey feel to it as the Dursley and Harry entered the foyer. The great staircase and the chandler gave breath to a high cathedral ceiling. The solid mahogany floors and the white banister of the staircase was breathtaking and the family left to explore the house leaving harry staring at the banister. Harry wandered through the hallway to the back of the house where there was a set of windows leading to the back deck overlooking the valley below. The house had been bought fully furnished and a giant sofa and a couple chairs in a light beige tone looked at a big fireplace with a flat screen above it. The kitchen to the left looked out at the family room and had a counter that someone could talk to the person in the living room while cooking. It also had a big cabinet in the middle of the room with a range and a butcher block top. Overhanging the cabinet was a pot holder with lots of pots and pans hanging down from it. The cabinets were done in an off white tone with dusted brass handles and swirleies in the corners. At the other side of the kitchen there was a sunroom complete with lawn chairs and plants.

"Wow Mother look at this." Harry heard Dudley scream from upstairs. Harry wondered what all the commotion was about and ran to his cousin's voice. The cream colored walls and the wood banister streaked pass Harry. The sight that greeted Harry was one of amazement. Once one would reach the top floor of the house there was a wall with doors and in the center was a balcony which looked out over a glorious view of the surrounding mountains. Harry stared at the changing leaves and saw a barn in the back. The rolling hills over central Pennsylvania are what he dreamed about that night in a room that was six time the room in his cupboard.