Chapter 2

"Doushiyou mo nai shoudou ni tsukiugokasarete ima..…" Harry focused on the cheerful sounding voice coming from the player. He was determined to fit in here, and as far as he knew it, this idol was the most popular one in this school. He took a sip from his small, innocent looking water bottle which contained his de-aging potion. Yes, he had come here to lure Voldemort away, but he wasn't going to make it easy to find him either. He was slowly learning the language, using the well-known total emersion technique and a little charm which allowed him to hear their words in his language and answer back in their's. So far this change in scenery had only been to his benefit. Here, he wasn't the famous Harry Potter, the Japanese Wizarding Community had been able to fight off Voldemort well enough to deter any further attack. Apparently, Voldemort had no desire to lose half his men to take over such a small nation. There was no reason for a savior in their community. He inwardly admired their wizarding army, which he had read about in the book he'd found.

Over where the three girls sat….

"Hey look, there he is!" Lita stated, fawning while Ami focused on calming their bawling friend. "And he's all alone. Why don't we go invite him over to eat with us." But she received no answer, Ami couldn't hear her over Serena. So she took it upon herself to go over. "Hey there." She said.

Harry's head snapped over to her, as he pulled off the headphones. "Hi. Um….."

Lita smiled. "Why are you over here by yourself?" She sat down, despite having not received an invitation to do so.

"Umm……" Harry started nervously.

"You're Harry, right. I'm Lita Kino." She introduced herself.

Harry nodded. "Nice to meet you." He smiled. Already, someone was talking to him.

"So, how do you like it here so far?" Lita asked. She obviously was not shy at all.

Harry thought. "It's a lot different from my last school. I think I like it though."

Lita nodded. "Yeah, that's what I thought when I first came here."

They spent the whole rest of lunch talking. This was going better than Harry thought it would. A friend already. And they didn't want to be his friend just because of his scar either, it was a wonderful feeling. So this was what normal teens felt like. Yes, this move had been the best choice he'd ever made. His friends were safe, and he was making a new life and new friends. Yes, he'd made the right choice coming here.

AN: Yea, another update, however short. Tell me what you think. And if you have any suggestions, please tell me. Review please, reviews act like oil on these stuck gears of mine. Help me get them moving. Thx for reading, I appreciate it. Oh, and if any of you read the Color Belt one, please review. I don't know if you guys like it or not, because I haven't had any feedback.

Hope to update again soon. Ja ne.

Oh, and kudos to though who can tell me, what song is Harry listening to, what is it from, and who sings it.