A/n: This is set in 7th year. The Dark Lord has fallen, and I hope you like. It also wont be updated reguraly, it is so I can write something when I have writers block.

(Second day back from Hogwarts)

Harry sat at the Dursley's cluttered kitchen table when a brown barn owl swooped through the window and dropped two letters on the small table. Harry reached out and grabbed the letters, watching is Uncle's bright red face as he tried to contain his anger. Harry pulled on the wax seal with the Hogwarts emblem on it when his thoughts were interrupted.

"Dad that has my name on it!" Dudley shouted as he snatched the other letter from beside Harry's cup.

"What?" Vernon shouted as he snatched the letter from his son and tore it open. Mr. Dursley unfurled the letter professionally and began to read aloud.

"Dear Mr. Dursley, we are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry..." Vernon read as his face paled.

"What in the world is that supposed to mean?" Petunia shrieked guarding her fat Dudley from an unseen force.

"It means Ickle Diddykins is a wizard, only I don't know why anyone would want him in their schoo..." Doodle's fist had collided with Harry's face knocking his glasses onto the floor. Harry pulled out his wand quickly.

"Accio glasses." Harry said automatically.

"Now you're going to be expelled from that freak show school!" Dudley said cackling.

What they didn't know was that Harry had received his Magic License a week before school ended, because Dumbledore knew the Dursley's wouldn't let him get his license the day after school was out. Ron and his family would be on vacation in Australia, his father had recently invented some machine that washed your clothes and dried them, something people never heard of in the wizard world, Ron and his family were very, very wealthy because of it, therefore Harry couldn't stay with them.

"Harry Potter you had better explain this right now, why the hell is Dudley suddenly a wizard, and why the hell are you using magic?" Vernon screamed as Petunia hugged Dudley, afraid he would disappear if she let go.

"Well, first off I have no Idea why Dudley is a wizard, in my opinion he's way to dumb..." Harry said as he was cut short.

"Don't give us cheek Potter." Petunia screeched pointing at him with a crooked finger.

"Okay, but... I really have no idea, and I can use magic because I got my Magic License and Apparation Permit." Harry said apparating in little pops around the kitchen.

"Stop it!" Dudley said suddenly standing up. "Read this!" He said shoving the other letter at Harry apparently he read it. Harry looked over the letter.

Dear Harry Potter,

I understand how upset you will probably be when you find your loathsome cousin is coming to Hogwarts. Let me explain please. Your mother and aunt came from a long line of squibs. Every once in a while they would have wizards but it was rare. Your mothers side of the family haven't had pure blood wizards in there family since 1337 and soon the just quit recording them, except for the occasional (excuse me) mudblood. Your aunt is a squib and she had Dudley who was a squib except when in 5th year he came in contact with those Dementors his magic was activated somehow and they just started working. I am very sorry about this Harry, please cope willingly though, as in taking him to Diagon Alley and other things. I would really like Dudley to come to Hogwarts early as in two days from now, he will have to catch up on about 6 years of work, which seems sort of impossible but we have access to time turners and many other methods of time control. Please have Mr. and Mrs. Dursley owl me back, they cannot not let Dudley come, all wizards have to attend a form of school, or it could have deadly actions. Thank you very much everybody.

Best Regards, Albus Dumbledore

Harry shoved the letter into his Uncles hands as a tear streamed down his face and Dudley saw. Harry wiped it away and pointed his wand at Dudleys's heart, because he started his childish taunting.

Two days later Albus Dumbledore had arrived at the Dursley household. Petunia was hysterical and Vernon was having trouble letting him go off with and old man who looked like he was nearly two-hundred. The Dursley's decided to let Dudley go since if they didn't it could lead to Dud's destruction and the death of others.

"How are you holding up?" Dumbledore asked Harry as he stood at the front door waiting for Mrs. Dursley to let Dudley go.

"I'm fine." Harry said solemnly

"Why would he be not alright?" Vernon asked loathing.

"In case you didn't know, Harry defeated the second most powerful wizard in the world. Voldemort fell to the hands of Harry hands for the second time in 18 years." Dumbledore said as sorrow filled his face.

"Two times, eh?" Vernon said "And how is that?"

"Well when I was a baby, I had to come live with you because he killed my parents and he couldn't kill me but I left him powerless and on the verge of death. Then we had the Second War and I killed him again, I'm known now as the second most powerful wizard in the world. Dumbledore here being the first." Harry said with a matter-o-fact voice.

"No Harry, I'm pretty sure your the most powerful in the world." Dumbledore said smiling. Harry knew he was being to smug and cocky but he really wanted to put fright in his aunt and uncle's life.

"You don't' say." Vernon said as Dudley broke free and dragged his shiny new trunk towards the door. Dumbledore was going to take Dudley to go buy the basic things he needed and then they were off. As the door closed, Harry knew he was pretty much in charge around the house. Harry really did feel powerful.

A/N: Well I hope you like it, please review and this is only going to be updated when I have writters block on Smile Empty Soul. Well ttyl.