Summary: Okay, so basically Harry age 4gets fed up with the dursleys ands runs away. He figures out how to do magic. He doesn't know anything so the sky is the limit! He still goes to Hogwarts at age 11. Manipulative Dumbledore, powerful harry, independent harry. Rated for mild language, possibly some blood and gore, and a famous quidditch harry.
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Harry Potter: Sorcerer of the Stone
Harry's POV(for now)
Right now, the only thing on my mind was run. Only to run. If I didn't run, Dudley was surely going to beat me up. I turned the corner around the school and…almost ran into a wall. Well technically I should have, but somehow, I stopped an inch before I would have bashed my head into it. That was when things started to get strange.
I heard the heavy footsteps of Dudley and his friends, and looked for any possible escape routes. There were none. Well unless I could magically appear on the top of the building. "No", I scolded myself, "there is no such thing as magic! Though it would be really nice right now. I could almost imagine myself just disappearing and reappearing on the roof. Then right as Dudley was going to run/waddle around the corner, I got a weird feeling in my stomach, and I simply fizzled out of existence. I was falling and I couldn't see anything. Then, a second later, I landed on the ground of the weird black tunnel, and then, as if someone switched on a light, I could see again. I was at the top of the school.
"What the heck?", thought. My four year old brain was struggling to comprehend what just happened. I could hear Dudley and his friends yelling from below. Apparently they had run into the wall as I almost had. "Was that magic that protected me? Uncle Vernon always says there is no such thing, but maybe he is saying that because he knows there is and he is trying to hide it! Yes, that has to be it! There is no other way to explain what just happened! So what else can I do with this magic?"
"Lets see…", I thought, "I teleported last time by just imagining it to. And there was that weird feeling I got. Was that magic?".
I took a deep breath, and thought about the feeling in my stomach. Once it returned I imagined my self disappearing. Wishing no one could see me unless they wanted to. A feeling rushed through my body like a wave of heat and…. I looked down. My body simply wasn't there!
"What else can I do with this magic?", I thought. So, right there, on the top of that school building, I vowed that I would learn everything I could about this magic. So now o just have to figure out how to get of this stupid building!
My life at the Dursleys stayed the same, even after I started learning magic. Though being able to turn invisible and teleport certainly helped some.
I quickly broke down my magic into different groups. There was the elements, fire, water, air, earth, and lightening. There was also something I called invisible magic. Invisible magic was, as the name implies, invisible. Invisible magic was something that you could cause to your self, other people, or objects. For the magic to have to be classified as invisible, it had to be completely different from any of the elements. For example, teleporting was invisible magic. Another one was making someone trip. The thing was there couldn't be a visible effect. I could trip someone by making a tree root pop out of the ground as well, but that would be part of the earth magic. I could also teleport myself using fire, water, and lightening. Right now my goal is to learn enough magic to leave the Dursley's and support myself. I made a checklist of what I needed to learn/have before I can leave.
Checklist
learn how to make food appear
Find a place to live and have it set up BEFORE I leave
Learn how to make anything I need appear, or change something else into it
Get money!
Research magic and what it can do
And so, here I am, six months after I first discovered magic. I had completed everything on the check list except for finding a place to live. I had slowly squandered away money from my "relatives". I usually got around $75 a week. I made sure never to get any less. Some weeks I got more. Right now I had $1,955. I heard Uncle Vernon was going to cash $2000 at the end of the month. That was what I was waiting for. Now I have a month to get my home ready.
I decided on somewhere on the outskirts of London. Somewhere, where a wandering kid wouldn't be noticed or acknowledged. I already had a plan on how to make my home, now; I just needed to find a place for it.
The plan for my home was simple. My first step was to find a wall. It had to be greater than 10 feet thick though. Then I would use a spell I called "The saw". What I had to do was bring my magic forth to the tip of my finger, trace the outline for my door, and concentrate. How deep "the saw" would cut depends on how far I wanted it to be. I was going to cut into the brick and give me the width of the door I lifted once from Uncle Vernon. I would have it go eight feet into the wall and I would make it as wide as possible. This is where more magic gets involved. What I have do to is have my magic reach out and stretch the room. The largest I have stretched a room is 100 times larger than it originally was. I don't see a reason to go larger than 30 times as big. Then I will make my home.
In my home, I'm going to have a special room. Awhile back I figured out how to make a portal. All you have to do is trace your finger on a solid surface and focus on where you want to go. The portal lasts until the caster decides to end the spell. In that room I'm going to have dozens of pathways leading around the world. Now I have to do the hard part, actually finding where to put my house!
So for the next 2 weeks I scoured London for a suitable place to build my house. On the 14th day I found where I wanted to live. The entrance to the ally was so small I almost missed it. Thankfully I was looking very closely at a rat and I happened to look up at the right time.
The entrance was concealed by the entrance looking like the letter L. I entered the ally cautiously going straight for a few steps, taking a sharp left, and then another right. I followed the narrow passage for a few minutes before it started to widen up. There was a fairly large circular area There were dozens of exits to the area. Each exit led to a maze of brick. "This is the place", I thought.
"Now all I need to do is find my way around this place". I decided invisible magic would work best for finding my way around this maze of bricks, so I took out a piece of paper from my sack enlarged it, and stuck it to the wall. I reached out with my magic touching every part of the ally, and putting it on paper. After it was finished I un-stuck the map and made my way into the ally.
I spent the rest of my free time that month building my house and shielding my ally. Shielding was actually quite easy, and it opened up a whole new branch of invisible magic for me. All I had to do was write on the entrance to the ally "no one can go past this line unless they have the absolute permission of Harry James Potter". I figured they could only be over-ridden if another wizard, with more power wrote "I can pass this line", or something like that.
At the end of the month, when Uncle Vernon brought home his money, I took half of it, and for all intents and purposes, disappeared of the face of the planet.
