AN: Hey guys welcome to the second part of Harry Potter and taking Control of Your Own Destiny. I don't own HP. I am still taking Characters so please Review the following:

1. Name

2. House

3. Blood stats

4. Side of the war (light, dark or grey)

5. Friends

6. Year

7. Appearance (Eyes/ hair color and height)

Thx! –Gracie James.

Harry was flipping through the photo album Hagrid gave him, still wondering who the baby girl was in the some of the pictures. Hedwig started to hoot loadly.

"I can't let you out, Hedwig," Harry said walking over to his dear pet, "I'm not allowed to use magic outside of , if Uncle Vernon..."

"Harry Potter!" Vernon said from down stairs.

"Now you've done it," Harry sighed walking downstairs.

Petunia was frosting a cake in the kitchen and Vernon stood in the doorway with a red face.

"I'm warning you, if you can't control that bloody bird, it'll have to go," Vernon yelled pointing his plump pointer finger at Harry.

"But she's bored," Harry whined, "If I could only let her out for an hour or two."

"So you can send secret messages…to your freaky little friends? No," Vernon said his face still reddening.

"But I haven't had any messages from any of my friends, not one… all summer…," Harry plead.

"Who would want to be friends with you?" Dudley asked laughing.

"I should think you'd be a little more grateful. We've raised you since you were a baby, given you the food off our table, even let you have Dudley's second bedroom purely out of the goodness of our hearts," Vernon said and his face was still reddening.

I thought he got the second bedroom because Mum was afraid he'd turn us into dung beetles if you put him back in the cupboard under the stairs," Dudley said trying to steal a taste of his Mother's cake.

"Not now pumpkin, it's for when the Masons arrive," Petunia said swatting Dudley's hand away.

"Which should be any minute. Now, let's go over our schedule once again, shall we? Petunia, when the Masons arrive, you will be...?" Vernon asked.

"In the lounge, waiting to welcome them graciously to our home," Petunia said smiling.

"Good. And, Dudley, you will be...?" Vernon asked.

"I'll be waiting to open the door," Dudley smirked with pride.

"Excellent," Vernon said then turned to Harry, "And you?"

"I'll be in my bedroom, making no noise and pretending that I don't exist," Harry said looking at his feet.

"Too right, you will," Vernon smirked, "With any luck, this could be the day I make the biggest deal of my career and you will not mess it up.

Harry nodded and ran back up into his room.

An: As you can see how this is going, it is exactly like the book/movie… so I won't bore you anymore with what you already know…

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There was a tapping sound outside Harry's now barred window. Harry jumped off his bed and went to see what it was.

"What the...," A floating letter was outside the window. It floated into Harry's room and he opened it,

'Dear Harry,

I Bet you said 'what the,' when you saw my letter outside your window. I have been trying to get a hold of you since school ended, but no such luck… I think someone has been taking you letters before they reached you. But anyways I tried to charm my letter with 'qui misit ut opus,' which means send to who I need, only use it to send me or Hermione a letter. You have to think of us before you send it or it will go god knows were… Any ways I miss you and Hermione, I hope you're having a good summer.

Have you ever 'Acio'ed, Just flick your wand and say 'Acio broom,' or whatever, it's cool.

Enclosed is a portkey to a house far away, use it if you need to. Only if you need to just say 'hocus pocus',

Remember 24 Nashford Lane. Lots of Love,

Harleigh L.

Harry opened his door knowing his broom was in the kitchen, "Acio Nimbus 2000," Harry's broom raced up the staris and landed in his hand

"Boy what was that noise," Vernon yelled.

"Nothing Uncle Vernon," Harry said trying to quietly place his remaining things in his school trunk.

Harry didn't own much and most of it was still in his trunk, so he finished placing it in his trunk when he heard his Uncles foot prints. Harry placed Hedwig and her cage on his trunk, grabbed the Portkey which was a Galleon, when he heard Vernon unlocking his door.

"Hocus pocus," Harry said as he disappeared right as Vernon got the door opened.

"Boy!" Vernon yelled.

AN: Here you go, please tell me what you think. –GMJ 3