It was apparent that Moody had in fact been correct in his prediction that locking the door would not keep the Death Eaters out, because apparently they figure that after he had been able to escape Voldemort, they might be able to find his relatives or maybe even a lead on where he had gone.

Harry Looked around the smallest bedroom of number four private drive and the only thing he was surprise about was the fact that the house was still standing. There was a giant hole in the floor not even five inches from where he had appeared and he could see straight in to the living room or what once had been the living room. Looking down at the hole harry saw that all the furniture had been destroy by cures and the only thing that even resembled anything was the telly but that also had a big hole in the screen. He knew he could probably fix some of the damage to the room, if it had not been cursed by dark magic but right now all he felt like doing was going to sleep, so he decide to go and check the other bedrooms of the house so he could see if they were as damages as his instead of just going around and looking at all the damages that the Death Eaters had done to the bottom part of the house. Apparating into Dudley's room because he could not get to the front door of his room seeing as the hole ran all the way up to the door and not to mention the fact that the door itself had been blow off the hinges as well. As soon as he appeared into the room it became apparent that Dudley room had not taken the blunt of the cures, because the only thing that was wrong with the room was that all the things in the room were threw around as if someone had just briefly look in here. However the bed and Telly had been destroyed by some spell or another along with some burn marks on the wall. Deciding that the third time might be a charm Harry apparated into the last bedroom of the house and found that only the door 

had been blown off finding that a bit wired Harry began casting detection spells on the things in the room only to find that there was nothing wrong with the room it just had not been touched. Deciding that he was just too tired to investigate any more Harry began casting the spells he had become all to familiar with over this past year just in case any of the now escaped Death Easter decided that they wanted to come and get revenges for their master. After casting the last of the spells Harry lay down on the bed and was asleep before his head even hit the pillow.

He had slept a good five hours of peaceful sleep before he began tossing and turning with nightmares taking over the peacefulness. Finely giving up on getting anymore rest he got up to see the damaged of the lower level of the house. Walking out of the room and to the stairs Harry noticed that some of the steps had missing wood and brunt marks all over them, continuing on downstairs until he reached the hallway were he saw that, were there once stood his old bedroom/cupboard was a gaping hole which also explained why some of the stair above were missing. To say the least he was not sad to see that it had been blown always by the Death Eaters. Walking in to the kitchen Harry noticed that like in the master bedroom the kitchen had not been touched except for a few burnt marks here and there that appeared to have been caused by a stray spell or two. Thinking it best to try and find something to eat first before having to work on the clean up Harry decided to look for something to eat. It has been a year since anybody has lived here so his expectation were not high. As he walked over to the cabinets he took a look at the clock on the wall to see that it was only six a clock in the morning. Looking thought the cabinets he was only able to find a couple cans of mixed vegetable although over the past year he had, had to get use to eating just about anything, he was not in the mood to be eating vegetable for breakfast however Just as he expected looking through the ice box did not lead to anything else. So he decides to just go back upstairs and get his invisibly cloak so he could head out to the store, however half way up the 

stairs an idea hit him. He could call kreacher to come and cook for him now that he no longer had to worry about Voldemort or the Death Eaters. There were still Death Eaters out there but he knew that kreacher was safe and at Hogwarts so he was not in any danger and could be called on for help. Over the last year Harry had began to like the old house elf and now that he didn't have all the other worries on his shoulder he actually missed him.

"Kreacher" Harry said.

Only a half of second past before he heard a crack and there in front of him was the only person he was willing to see right now.

"Master" said kreacher while bowing down so low that his nose touched the floor.

Harry watched the little elf get back up and it was clear to see that he was just as happy to be back with Harry as Harry was to have him back.

"Master you is doing it, you is killing the dark".

Stop! "I don't wish to speak about that at this time and therefore forbid you to as well".

"Yes master as you is wishing" said kreacher not as happy as before.

Seeing the look on the old elf face made Harry feel bad for the chastising voice he had use towards Kreacher after all he was not expecting for him to said anything about the war, but he was not thinking straight of course he was going to say something he had been one of the ones to help in the war all in the name of helping him. At that moment he had forgot all about the way the house elves acted towards him. They all thought that he was some type of hero.

Thinking about this made him go back to the time when he first met Dobby. Right here in this very house the little elf loved him even before he met him. He had cause a lot of trouble that year but all in the name of saving him and in return he was set free from the Malfoy's.

"Look I didn't mean to come out like that to you I just need time to think without having to be reminded about Voldemort".

"Yes master"

"ok now that that is out of the way I'm happy to see that you are ok and one of these days I would like to know what happen after we had left for the ministry that day". "We are very sorry about not coming back but we almost got caught that day and could not come back after one of the men had discover where are hideout was but I was very happy to see you that day at Hogwarts and please to see that yet again you where not harmed".

"Master is not needing to apologize to his house elf I is fine".

"Well I'm glad to see that you are, now that we got that straight I would like for you to cook me some breakfast, please and after that I would like for you to help me fix up this house". "Here is some money because we don't have any food here". Kreacher took the money and with a crack he was gone with that smile back on his face.

Walking back upstairs to the master bedroom, Harry started to think about where he would go from here because shortly the Dursleys would be coming home soon now that the war was over. Harry could just picture it now Vernon walking in the house to see that he was still here. The first thing he would said is that his first guess was right all along and Harry had not gone to fight Voldemort and it was just a plot to get them out of their house so he could get his freaky friends to help him take over the house and get the deed in his name. Harry not needing that type of problem on top of the ones he already had, was trying to think of a place to go where nobody would look of him. Already knowing that he could not go to his house that his godfather had left him because that would be the first place everybody would look and he could not go to any place that Hermione, Ron and he had gone over the past year because yet again they would look for him there as well. He was so focused on trying to find a place to go from here that he did not noticed the smell of food until he heard a crack. Kreacher had return from the kitchen with a tray fill of beacon, eggs, pancakes, and a jug fill of pumpkin juice.

As Harry took the plate to start eating, he decides to ask kreacher if he know of a nice and peaceful place where they could go camping at. Kreacher happy to have been asked for his thoughts said that there was a nice place call deer print just outside of London that they could go.

Harry having agreed told kreacher of his plan to leave as soon as the alarm he put on the house to let him know when the Dursleys pull up to the driveway went off.

With that part of his problem solved, Harry took his time eating his food as Kreacher set out to start the repairs on the house Harry was not sure why he was so willing to fix up the house, but he just pasted if off as him making it more comfortable for his self and Kreacher while they stayed here no matter how long or short their stay would be.

By the time Harry had finished eating and walked back down stairs kreacher had repaired the couch and love seat along with the gaping hole in the ceiling.

"Master", "kreacher is taking the big black box, that muggles is calling a telly to a wizards kreacher is knowing to get it fixed".

"Thank you Kreacher is there a way that we could take of the burn marks off of the walls".

"Kreacher is sorry he is not knowing how to do this but he is going to Hogwarts and finding out master", replied the old elf before bowing and disappearing with a crack.

Thinking that he would go upstairs and fix up his old room while kreacher founded out how to vanish the marks off the wall, Harry made his way upstairs and started to repair the damage. Having only time to fix his closet and the bed before kreacher appear with that all too familiar crack.

"Master Kreacher is finding out how to clean the marks as master is asking and kreacher is also seeing the headmistress and she is saying that Kreacher is to be giving this book to you". "Kreacher is not telling the headmistress that he is seeing his Master", "but she is just saying that if Kreacher is seeing his master that he is to be given this book to him and telling him that she is needing him to come and help with the rebuilding of Hogwarts as soon as possibly but he is to be taking all the time he is needing as it will take a couple of months to finish with the rebuilding".

Taking the book, which look like it contained a couple thousand pages, Harry chuckle to his self at McGonagall antis, he was sure she know that kreacher was with Harry but would not be about to tell her even if she asked so she just sent it along knowing full well kreacher would deliver it to him. He could not be mad at that, she had given him a safe haven from Voldemort with no question asked and he would make sure that he was there to help her.

Taking a better look at the book Harry noticed that the title was just a simple word written in gold lettering (Hogwarts, with the symbols of the four houses). Deciding to take a look at it he was shock to see that it was a book on how Hogwarts was build. It had a room by room description on what spells were use to make everything from the walls to the floor. He was amazed, never in a million years would he have guess that there was a book on how exactly Hogwarts was build.

Tearing his eyes away from the book Harry placed it on the bed before turning his attention back to Kreacher. "Alright so why don't you start in the kitchen", "and by the way is there a change that you could fixes the cupboard in the hallway under the stairs however I want you to make it so that there is no cupboard there only a solid wall and perhaps make it so no muggle can make a cupboard there ever again", asked Harry with a bit too much hopefulness in his voice, however kreacher did not seem to noticed as he bounced up and down on the balls of his heels.

"Kreacher is being able to do that for Master Harry", said the little elf as he disappeared with a big smile on his face.

Although it would not make a different now it still felt like a victory to Harry that the Dursleys would never be able to put another thing in that cupboard again.

A/N: well here it goes the second chapter hope u like it.

sorry 4 any mistakes u may have found but this chapter was not beta-d.

not mine belong 2 jkr. Thanks.