Prologue
After back to back raids from dragon poachers, Charlie Weasley desperately needed a break. Don't get him wrong, he loves his dragons more than anything, but those poachers had meant months and months of being unable to work closely with his babies, instead having to deal with all the wixen involved in the case. If he stayed, it would be ages of dealing with aurors, the press, and his mother trying yet again to convince him to change jobs. Wizards Have fairly long lives and suffice it to say, Charlie Weasley is a fair bit older than he appears. He had also been working nonstop. He needed a vacation. So at the ripe age of 172, Charlie Weasley became Charlie Swan.
Harry thought it hilarious, but using glamours and aging potions to slowly age himself up at a pace that wouldn't seem suspicious, Charlie decided to go back to school. Muggle school to be exact. Maybe he'd spend some of his time off studying North American dragons, or maybe he'd finally be able to find someone he could build a family with. Either way, he'd take a few weeks off while he dumped handling the press on Harry, then if he liked where he was, he'd stay there and just port key to the reserve.
With his plans set up, Charlie Swan was off to Forks, Washington. Who knew that a dartboard was such a fun way to choose a destination?