I am almost constantly making chapters. I also want to say I am planning to make Harry Potter's sexuality possibly assexual. Simply because I can.

WHY?-

I am tired of seeing this extremely horny Harry where he jumps into the bed of everyone.

Or I could make Harry Pansexual.

WHY-

It is the power of love which is said to be able to defeat Voldemort. Which one do you think.(P.S I prefer PM, I can get in trouble for people answering in their reviews.)

Harry had fallen asleep in the giant oak tree, but had woken up in the grass of a field. He didn't know how, nor did he care about how he knew that he was somewhere in a place called the Woodwhitle Forest. Which was in the magical area of the world.

What Harry didn't realize was that things had become so much different for him and things would continue to become different.

You see in the very center of the field was a beautiful tree and an equally beautiful woman was lying lazily on one of the low limbs. The tree looked ancient. Harry opened his mouth to speak, but he was suddenly pulled elsewhere.

It wasn't a field he was standing in, but he was standing outside of a place called "The Leaky Cauldron".

Harry wondered why anyone would name their store that, but he guessed because the name was cooler than Walmart.

He pulled open the door and the bar was silent. A few people were drinking something that looked very much like whip cream with drizzles of Caramel. It actually looked pretty good.

Slowly Harry stumbled up to the bartender and asked," What is this place, it feels different?"

Tom the Bartender looked at Harry as if he were crazy and realizations shown upon his face as joy blew up in his eyes.

"Yo-you are Harry Potter!"

Harry wondered was Harry his name, he had thought his name was freak, at least that was what his aunt and uncle had always called him.

"I guess I am." Harry said slowly as if he were saying something wrong.

"Now, don't you know about magic?"Tom asked eagerly

" No I don't, my uncle said it doesn't exist." Harry told him sadly.

Tom looked shocked to learn that.

"You poor kid, do ya need someone to show around Diagon Alley?"

Harry looked at Tom with curious and innocent eyes.

"What is Diagon Alley, Mister?"

Tom looked happy yet sad to explain. The poor kid didn't know about magic, yet he was one of the greatest wizards to live.

"Where you can get stuff to learn magic and got to hogwarts when you're eleven."

Harry seemed to soak up all the information he was gathering. His adorable voice once again rose up among the talking people. "Oh, tell me how to go in, I think I can manage by myself."

Tom smiled at Harry and told him, "Don't go into to Knockturn alley. It is very dangerous. I shall open up the bricks for you."

Now, Why would Tom let a five year old into Diagon Alley by himself?Because I picture Tom as one of those people who believe Harry Potter can do anything.