A.N. OMG! Don't worry guys, im not giving up on this story. Excuses on the bottom.

Kirby: We don;t own anything

Max Pov

We were waiting by the airport for Fang to come with the tickets. Harry and Ron were circling overhead, while Iggy and Hermione were listening for him. Nudge, Gazzy, and Angel were playing rock, paper, scissors.

"He's coming!"Harry exclaimed. Sure enough, Fang landed in front of us with 9 tickets in his hand and gave back the card. I grabbed them and ushered everyone inside. We got passed security and are now heading to terminal 9. On the way, we passed a toy store, which Angel, Gazzy, and Nudge immediately ran into, stealing some money from me. After 5 minutes, they each came back with a toy of some sort. Nudge came out with a plush fox, Gazzy with plush dragon, and Angel with a white angel bear. I rolled my eyes, but said nothing about it.

The overhead speaker thingy rang out. 'Flight to London now boarding.' I cursed under my breath and started sprinting towards the terminal. We arrived in time and gave our tickets to the ticket lady and boarded the plane. Then I realized something terrible. We were going to be confined in this death trap for seven hours with Gazzy!

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Harry POV

Finally, after seven hours of Angel complaining, Gazzy sometimes… letting loose, and

Nudge ranting about things to pass the time, we landed in London. We were the first ones out the stupid plane, and probably looked like maniacs gasping and kissing the ground. Well, with that out of the way, we need somewhere to stay.

Go to the Leaky Cauldron

Why? And where is it?Oddly enough, the Voice sounded like an old man.

Just do it. And follow the large group of redheads. Wow. Thanks.

"Hey Max!" I called to her. She turned around.

"I know Harry; I can hear your thoughts with the Voice." I slowly nodded, remembering about that. " You know, know that I think about it, if the Voice are the same, then why do they sound different? I mean, Harry, yours is an old man, and mine sounds like Jeb." My eyes widened. That's why it sounded familiar. Hmmm. That makes me question if the Voice was reliable or not.

Max shrugged. "Well guys, keep a lookout for a big group of redheads." We nodded and started to look around the outside of the airport. A few minutes passed when Ron yelled out, finding them. We all rushed to him and looked where he was pointing.

There was a big group of redheads, all different ages. There was a man who was gawking at everything, a plump woman fussing over the smallest girl who had long red hair, a set of identical twins who were huddled over a piece of paper, a pompous looking boy,with glasses, with his nose in a book, the tallest and older looking man had a long ponytail and was talking to the last man who had burns up his arms. They all looked excited for something. Gazzy was describing them to Iggy, who had a thoughtful look on his face.

He turned to Ron and said, "You know, from their descriptions, they look like you." Ron turned towards the family again. "You know Iggy? I think you're right."

We were all lost in our thoughts when Nudge called out, "Aren't we supposed to be following them? Because they're getting away like ninas with bright red hair. Wow! Wouldn't it be cool to be a ninja?! We would all be, Hiya! Wata! Ahjbgjk-" We all sighed. Fang uncovered Nudge's mouth.

"Yes thank you for reminding us Nudge." Hermione said. Nudge beamed.

"Alright team, move out!" Max started following the Redhead Brigade and we all followed. After following them for five blocks from the airport, when they entered a small, shabby pub called The Leaky Cauldron. We all looked to Max, but she just shrugged. We went in and walked up to the bar where the pub owner is. He looked up from cleaning, his name tag glinting in the light reading Tom. His eyes widened as he gasped, dropping his cleaning rag, staring at Harry. He then spoke three words that caused mass chaos.

"It's Harry Potter!"

A.N. Ok, Excuses.

1. Writers block

2. Malfunctioning flash drive

3. School

4. Laptop keyboard(broken)

5. PROCRASTINATION

Kirby: You better get the next chapter up now!

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