Every since that day 6 year old Harry Potter's life had gotten worse. Whilst he wasn't abused, he was neglected. He never got any presents at Christmas or his Birthday.

No one ever made any meals for him and because his mum thought slavery was wrong, his father had freed all the house elves for her so he had to learn how to cook.

Also arrogance had gotten to his parents and his brother's head and they had a picture that people should do what ever they wanted because they had the, "boy who lived" in the family. And what was worse was that they got what ever they wanted.

However his uncle Remus and his god father Sirius never forgot him but they could only come sometimes so in general he didn't have them with him.

The other constant companion he had in live was books. That was why he was in his favourite chair in the library reading about charms. You see Harry Potter had an eidetic memory so he remembered everything he read. This lead to him having a very strong understanding of magical theory.

Finally he finished reading the last page and put it back on the shelf it belonged. He started looking for another book but just as he was about to look somewhere else a title caught his attention, it said The art of Wandless Magic by Arnold Potter. He picked it up and read the introduction and he got very excited. This would let him be able to do magic. He started to read.

The art of wandless magic is doing magic without the use of a foci such as a wand or staff. Whilst commonly thought that one needs a huge magical core this is actually wrong. To achieve wandless magic one must meditate until they reach their core where they then must spread their magic through out their body. Then they must simply say the incantation unless one is proficient in silent casting and the importantly will their magic to do this. However please note that even if you are proficient in silent casting you must still know the incantation. Now to start the meditation process...

This was it! He started to read the rest of book and finished in record time. He decided that he would start to learn how to meditate first and he started doing the exercise. He focused on his breathing, imagined throwing all his stray thoughts into a flame and thought of nothing but darkness.

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Harry continued to do this for weeks until he decided that he was ready for the next stage. You see whilst clearing your mind is difficult it is even more difficult to only think of one thing.

Next Harry imagined his magic and keeping all his stray thoughts out. After another week he followed his magic deep into his core and finally he entered into his mind scape. He knew from the book that this was a stage in occlumency as it mentioned it but instead of stopping in his mind scape he follow the pull, his magic, deeper until he reached his core.

To describe his core one would think of an ocean of pure power, as if he could do anything, it was wonderful.

The final stage of wandless magic was to submerge himself in his core and try and spread his magic through his body and then cast it with his hands. He walked forwards and put on a brave face before he stepped into the the core. As soon as he walked into it he was forced to his knees by the strength of his magic.

He knew that if he released to much of his magic he would go get magical exhaustion and most likely go into a coma. He thought of the best way to do this but suddenly a though stuck him and he realized that if this was his mind then surely he would be able to add things into it. He imagined that his core was a lake and there were several dams with his energy flowing through his body.

He felt an amazing feeling pass over him and he felt as if he was on a sugar rush. He was completely energized. It was simply amazing.

He pointed his hand at a book and said Wingardium Leviosa but then he remembered that he had to really want it to happen he had to will it. He tried it and book started to twitch, he tried again and again and on his 6th attempt it really worked.

He was really doing magic. He was so happy, he couldn't wait to show it to Moony and Padfoot, they would be amazed and he could finally prank them.

He then started to try basic charms, transfiguration and many other small things. He realised that it was late and he should go back to sleep and that he could start again tomorrow.

He went to his room, got into his pyjamas, brushed his teeth and climbed into his covers. Eventually his exhaustion showed itself and he started to sleep.

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The next morning he woke up suddenly because of freezing water and he jumped out of his bed and looked up to see Moony and Padfoot laughing there.

He jumped out of his bed and hugged both of them and said, " Look what I did last night and he performed a levitation charm on his pillow." He looked up at both of their faces to see a awed look on them and they started to rapid fire questions at them. He told them everything since the library up until he managed magic.

Suddenly Sirius started laughing which reminded him of a dog, but them he realized that he was a dog animagus and then he exclaimed loudly that they could train him to be a marauder from the an early age.

They spent the rest of the day talking, practing and having fun and when it was time to go to sleep he went to his bed and lay down in it with a content expression on his face.