Chapter one
Harry opened his eyes, he was in a small room, well if you could consider that a room, he had an odd feeling of déjà vu, then out of nowhere a familiar voice started to speak as knocked the door.
"Up! Get up! Now!"
It sounded just like out petunia
"Up!" she screeched. And then he heard her walking passed his door, harry stud up, maybe just maybe he could change things maybe he was given a chance to make a different future, he took a look around the little room it was just as he remembered, Dudleys old cloths were in the top o a shelf he got dressed they were far too big for him
"are you up yet?" his aunt asked, he opened the door, she looked younger that what he remembered, but her face had the same look as always the look that said 'freak'
"I want you to look after the bacon. And don't you dare let it burn. I want everything perfect on Duddy's Birthday "
Ha! He was back to Dudley's birthday he could change every single thing he had been through make less people suffer he could do things much faster.
Harry walked to the kitchen, it hadn't changed at all, all those years he had lived in that house and it had never changed, harry had no problem cooking he had learned how to with magic and it was too easy, but here he had no wand and he was still trying to make wandless magic , his wandless magic wasn't so bad it just needed more practice, he could levitate things just like in his first Hogwarts year but he wasn't good enough to cook and do other things that required more power. His fat uncle and cousin entered the room,
"Comb your hair!" his uncle barked, didn't he knew already harry was the spitting image of his father and if you knew the potters you knew that their hair was unmanageable.
Harry hadn't made dinner for a long time without magic, but he still remembered how to prepare bacon, he put the plates of egg and bacon on the table, which had no much room in it with all Dudley's presents. Dudley meanwhile was counting his present. His face fell.
"Thirty six" he said, looking up at his mother and father."That's two less than last year."
"Darling, you haven't counted Auntie Marge's present, see, its here under big one from mommy and daddy."
Harry was doing his best not to laugh he remembered how Dudley used to pretend to cry when he wanted something, but that was before he learned that he could only ask for what he wanted and his parents would give it without question.
Harry couldn't stop himself from speaking; it was hard to remember he was no longer twenty and had no wand with him
"Blimey! Dudley there's no needing of a tantrum you are a big boy just tell them without the fake tears what you want" Harry put a hand on his mouth when he saw Vernon's purple face
"How dare you" Vernon screamed, harry sensing trouble put his Auror face, he had learned that face in training , it was a expressionless face, the type of face that makes you freeze with fear of what that person may do.
Petunia sensing problems said, we'll buy you another two presents while we're out today popkin. How's that, darling? Two more presents. Is that all right"
Dudley looked like he was thinking "so I'll have thirty… thirty…"
"Thirty-nine, sweetums," said Aunt Petunia.
"Oh." Dudley sat down heavily and grabbed the nearest parcel. "All right then."
Uncle Vernon chuckled. "Little tyke wants his moneys worth, just like his father. 'Atta boy, Dudley!" he ruffled Dudleys hair.
At that moment the telephone rang, harry stud up and ran for the phone he knew who was calling and he couldn't let aunt petunia answer.
"Hello?"
"Hello Harry! How are you? Mrs. Figg was a squib, harry learned that when he was in fifth year at Hogwarts.
"Good thank you"
"Is your aunt or uncle there?"
"Yes, is anything wrong?" of course harry knew what had happened
"Yes honey I broke my leg with one of the cats so I can't take you today"
"Mrs. Figg I can go with you to st. Mungo's, the healers will fix it in no time, but please let me go there" there was silence in the other line
"Sure sure honey I'll wait for you here" she sounded rather shocked.
"Ok! See you later Mrs. Figg."
"Who was it" Vernon barked
"Mrs. Figg"
"What did she want?" asked petunia worried that the woman couldn't take the boy today.
"Nothin' just that she's waiting for me"
"Ok right,"
Just then the doorbell rang –"Oh, good lord they're here! Said aunt petunia! She opened the door Dudley's best friend Piers Polkinss, walked in with his mother.
Half an hour later they were in front of Mrs. Figg's house where harry was left, in the moment harry was out of the car the Dursleys and piers left, harry walked to Mrs. Figg's door and knocked three times he heard some footsteps, how could Mrs. Figg walk when she had a broken leg, harry couldn't wander any more when he saw who was opening that door.
"Dumbledore" harry couldn't help, he hadn't seen the man since his sixth year and he had missed him so bad all those years.
"hello harry" Albus' eyes had that twinkle in them the one that showed he was doing legimensy on you, but this wouldn't work with harry, he had learned oclumensy when he was nineteen, Hermione could be a little pushy with some things and oclumensy was one of those things. "Come in" harry followed Dumbledore to the living room where he expected to see Mrs. Figg who was nowhere to be seen.
"Professor where's Mrs. Figg I thought we were going to st. Mungo's because of her leg"
"No harry, she had to go to a hospital"
"Why? Is it because she's a squib?
"Yes, but May I ask how do you know all this things?"
"You see professor the thing is that I came back from the future and I don't know how, but I'm here and I want to make things faster than the last time, so a lot of lives including yours can be saved"
"I see" he said with a doubtful voice"
"Professor, if you want some prove I can let you use legimensy on me" Dumbledor looked shocked "go ahead" " or if you don't think that it is reliable we can use veritaserum"
Dumbledor smiled and pulled out a bottle of veritaserum, and then took his wand and pointed at harry, "accio antidote" nothing came for harry, so he gave the little bottle to the boy who drank it willingly
"What's your full name?"
"Harry James potter"
"Are you from the future?"
"Yes"
"How old are you in your time"
"Twenty"
"What do you do as a living?"
"I'm head Auror"
"Why"
"I defeated Voldemort twice in my life and I was the best for the position"
Dumbledor took the antidote from his cloak and hand it to harry who drank it fast
"So it is true, you are from the future so you probably know the magic you needed to learn in school already"
Harry smiled "yes" Dumbledor took his wand out and gave it to harry who looked shocked,
"Show me some magic"
"But sir, this is the elder wand, anybody can do magic with it"
"Dumbledor looked amazed "how do you know that"
"I found out in my seventh year"
"Did I tell you?"
"No, you died when I was in sixth year"
"Oh I see who was headmaster"
"Professor Snape, but I really didn't go to Hogwarts in my seventh year I went for a Horocrux haunt"
"So you still need to do seventh year don't you harry" 'oh no, no, no please no'
"Yes"
"So you'll have to go to Hogwarts for your seventh year, so that means I'll see you in Hogwarts this year"
"Ok, but professor can you take me to Diagon alley I really need my wand, I feel so hope less without it"
Dumbledor chuckled, "yes harry, but you have to know you can't perform under age magic" harry snorted
"I know it better than anyone, but I'm technically twenty so it doesn't count "harry smiled
Dumbledor smiled, and offered his arm to harry who took it immediately, again harry found himself being sucked but he was used to that feeling.
Dumbledor apparated harry to Diagon alley, harry walked to the wizard bank the large white building, but then he remembered and turned to professor Dumbledor
"sir do you have my key?" the man nodded and started to search the pockets in his cloak then took a little key and handed it to harry.
Harry walked past the threat for thief; he was no longer afraid, he had robbed the bank with his two best friends and he left without a scratch, he walked to one of the goblins and said.
"I'll like to go to my vault"
"Yes Mr.…?"
"Harry Potter"
"And Mr. Potter has his key"
"Yes" harry handed the key, the goblin looked at it and then went to call another goblin
"This is griphook he will lead you to your vault"
"follow me" griphook said, harry didn't like goblins they thought the owned everything that was goblin made even if they sold the item and this particular goblin had betrayed harry and his friends.