Archie Smith was a strange boy, with pale, freckled skin, messy auburn hair that never seemed to stay in place. His eyes were a beautiful hazel, with tiny flecks of gold. Although seemingly normal from the outside, "he was anything but normal" as his father would say. Yes, he jumped and played like the other children, but his imagination was extraordinary. While the other boys played sports, you could find him at the edge of the forest next to the school, sitting in a tree. To his father, he was a pest. Just an annoying little child, whom reminded him too much of his mother, who had died when Archie was five. Although to most people he was an outcast, he thought of himself as "Archie smith, boy wonder." ----------------- (Temporary cover, will be fixed soon) This book has mentions of J.K. Rowling's characters. I do not own them, nor do I claim to. This story is set in the same time and place as Harry Potter, but Harry will not be mentioned. Not because I don't like Harry Potter, but because I don't want to make this about him. This is very similar to Harry Potter, but will not have Harry or Hermione or Ron in it, because this is Archie's story, not theirs.