Chapter 1

In the state of Washington in the United States of America, there is a little rainy town called Forks. The town is about two miles long in any direction from the center of the town where the Forks Police Station is located. In front of the Police Station the main street of Forks, that runs north past a couple of red brick buildings, which in fact make up Forks High School, and south through the middle of the town. Further north along the road, where the buildings and houses end begins the forest. The leaves on the trees are bright, beautiful, vibrant reds, yellows, browns, orange and even a few pink. They signal the start of autumn as one by one they fall off the branches of the big, strong trees. Further into the forest is a beautiful house. The dirt road turns into a long gated stone drive and arrives at impressive bronze front doors. This is the home of Harry Potter and his family.

On this overcast day in August came a shouted "Petrificus Totalus!" from the basement of the house. Soon after a rapid stream of spells and curses are yelled out to protect the target of the Body Bind Curse.

"Protego maxima! Erecto! Levicorpus! Langlock! Expelliarmus!" responded Harry Potter as he snatched the wand of his opponent. Harry smirked as he watched one of his boyfriends get yanked up by his ankle and slowly rotate in the middle of the air. Watching from the sidelines his other two boyfriends watched as the reason behind the second spell became noticeable. "Umm, Blaise I think you should have listened to Harry when he said get sensible cars," came the cheeky voice of Dean Thomas from the side of the dueling chamber/ basement. Blaise Zabini just glared at Dean from his position hanging upside down while Terry Boot just shook his head. Earlier that day after breakfast Blaise and Dean had decided that they wanted to go to the car dealership in Seattle. The four 17 year olds (18 in Blaise's case as his birthday had been on August the 11th) had just finished unpacking the last of their belongings since moving in on Saturday. Blaise wanted to return the rental Honda Pilot and get his own car because he didn't like how slow, unresponsive and embarrassing it was.

Harry had reminded them that they were ridiculously wealthy but that didn't mean they should splurge on cars if they wanted to leave money for their future descendants. That had obviously went in one ear and out the other as the Muggles say. Harry had decided to stay home and finish organizing the sitting room and fix up the other seven bedrooms in the house, since all four of them had been sleeping in Harry's room which was the master bedroom. Blaise and Dean were going and Terry wanted to read over the contracts to make sure they weren't being manipulated into buying cars for more than they were worth. But it hadn't turned out like that. Oh no, the sneaky Slytherin and the silver tongued Gryffindor had promised Harry they wouldn't get more than they needed…. And came back with 4 very expensive cars. For Blaise a magma red Aston Martin Rapid Luxe, Dean a agate grey Porsche Panamera Turbo S. Terry was driving a black Lamborghini Sesto Elemento. But the last car was a green Tesla Model S and while Harry loved it, not that he would tell them that, he knew just by looking at the superior styling of each vehicle that it was more than "what they needed". He wasn't too surprised to see Seamus Finnagan, their eyes and ears in the British Wizarding World while they trained away from the manipulative Headmaster Albus Dumbledore and the idiot Dark Lord Voldemort, hop out the Tesla smiling. Seamus was the only person who knew where they were and Harry figured he must have flooed to Seattle by his boyfriends' request seeing as none of them could drive two cars at once. When Seamus saw Harry raise his hand to cast a spell he had immediately pulled out his portkey and was whisked away before Harry could hit him with a good tickling spell. Harry had then glared at his three boyfriends and told them to come down to the dueling chamber. Terry had already got hit with a stinging hex courtesy of Harry and Blaise was now hanging by his ankle in midair with a certain part of his anatomy standing at attention. Dean however was going get his "punishment" later that night when they got ready for bed. Dean was a randy young man and usually liked to erm…exercise with the rest of them in horizontal positions. But not tonight. Harry was going to give Dean blue balls for a couple days. "Dean don't think I've forgotten you. That Porsche wasn't a twenty five thousand dollar car." Harry cast "Liberacorpus, Finite Incantatem" and let Blaise down and unglued his tongue from the roof of his mouth.

However he didn't undo the spell that had Blaise at "attention". He just smiled and told them dinner would be ready in a half hour and to wash up before then. Blaise groaned and looked at Terry pleadingly who shook his head gave Blaise a kiss and followed Harry upstairs with a soft chuckle. Dean looked at Blaise and winked at him. Blaise perked up and raced up the stairs with Dean right behind him to the bathroom on the second floor.

So this is my starter chapter. What do you guys think? Let me know!