Chapter 1.

When Harry woke up he smiled thinking that from today he was free. He had his eyes closed with a large smile and a look of contentment on his face. He was indulging in his daydream's thinking about all the things he was going to do from today.

"Up, Boy, Get Up." someone screamed while beating on the door. Harry's eyes instantly shot open and his hand reached for a wand that wasn't there.

His mind has frozen up. He couldn't think anymore. His mental facilities had left him. After some time he thought he was dreaming. Beating his hand twice on the floor and feeling pain shoot up his arm quickly bereft him of that notion. As it became clearer where he was, a blood curdling shout of rage left him. Harry couldn't help himself anymore.

He was beyond anger now. He felt a rage that he had not felt while fighting Voldemort. The door of the broom cupboard burst open. Dudley who was on the stairs pissed in his pants when he felt Harry's eyes upon him.

"What are you doing boy? Why were you shouting, you freak. You are not getting any food today. You freak. Get back to your cupboard now." Uncle Vernon said glowering with rage and coming towards Harry as Harry entered the sitting room.

As he came upon Harry, he went back flying into the wall and collapsed on the floor with a thud. Aunt Petunia was still as a statue due to fright.

As Harry went towards the door it flew open of it's own and Harry went outside never even thinking about where he was going.

Harry had collapsed down in the Little Whinging Park beside a tree.

When he gained consciousness again Harry felt like killing himself. He had wanted a life of peace, happiness, luxury, but what had he got. Thrown back into his body as a child.

After brooding about an hour he thought that he needed some information. His body looked like as he was 8 or 9 years old. He wanted to know the date first. He wanted to know how much time he had before Hogwarts.

He went to the nearest newspaper stand beside the park. The date was 31st July 1990. It was his birthday. He was of 10 years today. Harry started to go back to the park to think upon what he would do now.

He was going to live his retirement life but now he had to live his life again. Going to school again. Doing homework, exams and all that BS. Another job then wasting another 40 years of his life before retirement.

"No." Harry said out loudly. He was going to start his retirement life now. It doesn't matter that he was 10 years old. He has lived his whole life. He can take care of old Voldy when he comes back. He will get Sirius out of this country when he comes running breaking his cage. But not before that. He will live his life of retirement now.

"No duty, No Job, No Obligation." This was Harry's mantra now.

Now how to start his retirement life now.After thinking upon this he made a list in his mind.

He had been a brilliant auror. Thinking upon his feet had been a part of his life.

First he needed some money. He would take money from Vernon's stash for now.He went running back to Number 4, then went up the stairs, and went into Vernon's bedroom.

"What are you doing here you freak? Get out," screech Petunia.

"I am going, okay. No need to shout, you hag," replied Harry while taking out 500 pound bill from Vernon's stash.

"Put back the money, you thief. Put it back," Petunia screeched again.

"This is all I need. I am going away from here. I am never coming back to this hellhole again. Goodbye."

Harry waved towards his Aunt and Uncle who was lying on the bed and made his way out.

He moved towards wisteria walk. There if he remembered correctly was a shopping centre. He wanted to buy formal clothes but there wasn't much variety in kid's clothes. Upon careful thinking he bought a blue jeans, a Black T-shirt and a cricket cap. He paid for his clothes to a bewildered accountant.

"How much," Harry said trying to pay and move quickly. The accountant looked at Harry suspiciously.

"Aren't your parents here,"

"No, I am an orphan and my relatives don't waste time on me. So please complete the transaction quickly," replied Harry.

After buying the clothes he went into the changing room and left his clothes there only. Wearing his cricket hat with a logo of England on the front he called a taxi and got out at Charing Cross street.

He waited outside Leaky Cauldron looking for an opportunity to enter. And then an opportunity presented itself after half an hour. A group of kids moved inside and with them went Harry. After entering Diagon Alley Harry left the group quietly and moved his way towards Gringotts.

"I want to meet my account manager, Goblin Grapplescrew." Harry said to the teller behind the counter.

The teller looked up slowly down at Harry. After staring at him for about a minute he said to a goblin who Harry recognised as Griphook the betrayer," Griphook take Mr. Potter here to Grapplescrew." here

"Come Wizard,"Griphook spoke to Harry while moving towards Manager offices. Harry knew where Grapplescrew's office was but he didn't want anyone else to know that he knew thus the charade.

As he went in the office he found Grapplescrew sitting behind a stone desk while sipping a goblin drink.

Harry sat down as Grapplescrew welcomed him and said, "Come Mr. Potter come. How come you are here? I sent you the latest report only yesterday. Was something wrong in them."

Harry replied,"No Grapplesrew I didn't received any reports. From now on you will hand over all reports to my house elf who i will be buying after some time. Now I have two Important tasks for you. First you have to buy me a house here in London. I want to be able to move into my house in a fortnight. Please also hire someone to fully furnish the house. And second is to start investing money in Real Estate in Muggle areas and decrease our participation in any business here in Diagon Alley." Now send me a portkey when my home is arranged. My house elf will come to you daily for further reports. I will now like to visit my trust vault. "

Grapplesrew was amazed that a child of ten has ordered him that he took some time to compose himself.

"It will be done as you say Mr. Potter," pressing a button he removed a key from the drawer and passed it out to harry saying "Your vault key Mr. Potter."

Harry moved out from Grapllescrews office and moved towards main area.

He went to the teller who he had imperiused once upon a time or should he say in another life, and said,"I would like to visit my Vault, here is the key and vault no us 687."

The goblin checked the key then called out," Griphook, show him to vault 687."

Harry took out 5000 galleons from the vault and kept them in the wallet that were lying on shelf inside the vault. As he came out of the bank he first went to Florean Fortescue and bought a large sundae. Eating it quickly he moved towards the one shop that was most vital on his list.

Ollivander's. Makers of wand since 382 B.C. He would have bought his wand somewhere else if his occlumency would have been weak. He knew Ollivander was a master legilimens. But Harry was also a master Occlumens and he was confident that Ollivander will not be able to penetrate his shield.

As he went inside the shop the bell above the door rang. He stopped at the door to wait for Ollivander to come.

"Mr.Potter Aren't you a little bit early," Ollivander said while coming from the far side as if moving from the shadows.

"No sir, i don't think so. I think time is absolutely right."

Ollivander watched intently in his eyes while he was speaking. He could feel Ollivander trying to probe inside his mind, and clamped his shields tighter.

"If you think that time is right, then let's get started." Ollivander said this with a gleam in his life.