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(9) Harry Potter (Wizard)

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Harry POV

Hermione, Ron, and I decided to take a trip to America when the Wizarding War was over. After many days of arguing and screaming, we decided to go to Washington D.C. I don't know what's in Washington D.C, but Hermione wanted to go there, so we didn't want an angry Hermione to deal with.

Hermione was searching online and in books for where to go when we go to Washington D.C, so Ron and I have no idea where we are going when we get there. She made some itinerary, which is a total waste of time.

Me, being the amazing person I am, decided to buy the tickets to help out Hermione with the planning. I bought a plane ticket for 8:00 am and it would arrive in Washington D.C at 3:00 pm. Traveling overseas is so much work because you have to trade in pounds for American dollars. Plus the time difference is like 5 hours or something.

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Finally, after 30 very long minutes of waiting in the airport, it was time to go on the flight. I've never been on a airplane before because Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia wouldn't take me anywhere, let alone even a car ride to another part of the country.

They called our groups and we lined up "in an orderly fashion" demanded by Hermione. The ticket collector guy scanned Hermione and Ron's ticket who was in front of me. He looked at me and gasped. "You're Harry Potter," he said astounded as he pointed to my scar. I looked at him. He was tall and had black hair and brown eyes. He looked about 5 years older than me.

"Oh yeah," I said stupidly and mentally smacked myself in the head.

"I'm a half-blood, like you, but I couldn't find a job at the Ministry of Magic, so now I work here," he said sadly. I looked at his name tag, Mark Chang.

"Are you related to Cho Chang?" I said to him.

He grinned and replied, "Yes, she is my sister. Do you know her?"

"Yes, we were in Dumbledore's Army together and she was my, um, girlfriend," I said quietly.

He gasped and said," How come Cho didn't tell me? It was truly an honor meeting you, sir." He shook my hand fiercely and smiled. I smiled back and walked onto the plane.

I found my seat and Ron said, "Bloody hell Harry, what took you so long?"

"Someone recognized me and was talking to me," I said.

Hermione's eyebrows furrowed, "A muggle?"

"No, he was a half-blood who was actually Cho's brother," I said and they nodded. I was stuck with the middle seat. Great. Just great. I would be in between Hermione and Ron, who I'm sure will start World War III from arguing so much.

"We are ready for takeoff, so please, buckle your seat belts and make sure your tray-tables are up and your chairs are in the regular position. Thank you," the pilot said from the intercom. And we were off.

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We arrived at the airport in Washington D.C. very jet lagged. It was a 7 hour flight and Ron and I were bored out of our minds. Hermione, being the smart one, brought a book to read and some quizzes for herself to do. Ron and I were stuck playing truth or truth and never have I ever. I slept for about an hour, but other than that, I didn't really do anything.