Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. If I did I would not be struggling to pass my boring academic classes. All credit is given to JKR.

A/N I appreciate the two reviews I got….Blue eyes was quite…fond of it from what got (cough) poor unfortunate souls(cough) Thank You Madd Girl be glad to give any advice cause I am going by the games because I don't have the books anymore.

Harry Potter and the Discovery of Power

(Entrance to Malfoy Manor)

"Hurry up Draco, we must show an example that purebloods alike are the ruling class. Hang on tight Draco I will apparate us there. A soft pop ringed through the manor and then they were gone. An old and crouched, beat up, and sad house elf knew what his masters plan was cause he unfortunately overheard what the dark lord had instructed his master a almost 20 years ago in this situation.

The old elf finally came to a conclusion and knew that he would pay later but teleported to Privet Drive Number 4.

(Privet Drive Number 4)

Harry Potter sat on his bed reading his spellbook still and sighed heavily from the dusty smell of the room that he only entered. He had just got done reading about a spell called Incendio. It was called the blue bell flame spell.

Harry put down the book and started wondering what the voice in his head earlier could have been. Maybe it was Mr. Weasley? Maybe I am just going crazy in this stock pin? Maybe I am just hearing stuff? But I felt…connected somehow. The voice said that Dumbledore was at fault for my parent's death. But…how? Why? It's not possible is it? Well, I had better get some sleep before Uncle Vernon yells for me to go fix dinner.

He had just laid down on his pillow well it was more of a bundle of old gym socks from Dudley's clothes but hey it was still a pillow to him in the summer at least. He closed his eyes and then heard somebody apparate in. He in a flash had his wand out but saw a small house elf standing on his bed. "What the bloody hell are you?"

My name is Dobby the house elf young Harry Potter. I am in disbelief that I am in the same house as Mister Harry Potter. I am in awe. I is "Look! Who the bloody hell are you? You don't go barging into a room like that. I ought to tell Headmaster Dumbledore." "You are being foolish! You need to listen to Dobby. I am here to help you."

You must not go back to Hogwarts! If you do you may die and the wizarding world and Dobby cannot handle that. You must not go back. You must not go back you Harry Potter. "Look, Hogwarts is my home, I am going and there is nothing you can do stop me." "Dobby say you mustn't if you do you will die; there is great evil and power at Hogwarts." "You can't stop me!"

"I will if Dobby must! I am sorry Harry Potter but if it takes getting your parents mad then I will do it." SNAP SNAP SNAP SNAP BANG DROP! "O NO you piece of ragged of an elf; you just dropped that cake on the Dursleys guest. O no what do I do? I have got to get out of here, I have to run before- "BOY WHAT ARE YOU DOING DOWN HERE AND JUST WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING USING YOUR FREAK POWERS TO RUIN MY CONVERSTATION WITH MY GUESTS! MY GUESTS! Vernon then started spatting in a very icy voice; I want you up in your room and don't come out until you have to leave this ruddy place. You won't be getting no food or nothing for the next week and you better hope to God that I don't kill you before you even get there. Now! GO!!!!!!

Harry ran up the stairs knowing that this was probably the most angriest he had ever made his Uncle. Thinking very wisely he went up the stairs and closed his door and jumped on his bed and went into sleep crying with big glassy tears falling out of his eyes.

"I am sorry mister Harry Potter but it was the only way now remembers what Dobby said you must not go. Goodbye I must return to my master.

(Diagon Alley)

Pop. "Draco follow me and whatever you do, does not draw attention for we will be heading to Bordin and Burkes first for some…sells. And, I know you remember what I told you last time, what you see stays remember?" "Yes father." "Good now follow me boy and stay close you dont want to be brushed by one of those filthy mudbloods, or worse a muggle who is here with their mudblood child spatted Lucious.

At the same time

(Privet Drive Number 4)

Car sound outside Harry's window "Harry hurry up mate put your trunk in the boot before they come and barge into your room and kill you. O no, your uncle is unlocking your door hurry mate hurry!" "Here you go, here take Hedwig. Ill jump into the back of the car." "And where do you think your going boy! Get back here Vernon tugs at Harry's pajamas ripping it off and falls out of the window in the struggle. "Ha! He looks like a big lump of lard from up here doesn't him Fred?" asked George "I don't know if lard is the right word but I do know that had gotta hurt like hell."

(The burrow)
"HOW DARE YOU LEAVE THIS HOUSE AND THEN AT THAT GO AND GET HARRY FROM HIS RELATIVES! WHAT WOULD ALBUS THINK AT THAT! YOU LOT GO GET READY TO GO TODAY WE HEAD TO DIAGON ALLEY... roared Mrs. Weasley. You can come indoors and eat breakfast though Harry. I am not upset with you. You are such a sweet boy I am afraid my boys are a bad influence on you though."

"It is quite OK Mrs. Weasley they meant the best…I think. Just promise me that you won't let Fred (or was it George) drive never again." "HMPH! You won't have to worry about that Harry dear because they will be lucky if anyone of them will be able to even walk after I get through with them."

Harry entered into the crowded kitchen and had just sat down when this girl he had never seen before came down the stairs. Harry's eyes almost popped out of his eyes when he saw such fiery red hair. Such a tender and caring face. Not to mention the big blush that started to arise on the girls face. "Why, hello there I am afraid we haven't met my name is Harry Potter." "O I am so glad I finally get to meet you! You are just what I thought you would look like. What I meant to say was uhhh hi. My name is Ginny Weasley. "They look at each other for another second then both looked down blushing like crazy. Unfortunately the twins walked back into the kitchen at that time and noticed Harry's blush and claimed that it would even match a Weasley's if it got any redder.

Harry sat down at the table and saw that there were eggs, bacon, grits, oatmeal, and so much more. Almost anything you could think of was affront of him. And Mrs. Weasley piled a big plate of bacon and eggs for him to start off with. "That's ok Mrs. Weasley but I doubt I will be able to even eat all of that. " "Nonsense Harry, you have to get bigger you are all skin and bone. Did they even feed you in that dreadful place?"

Harry finally was able to convince Mrs. Weasley after three servings of eggs and bacon that he was full and he headed to the living room where the whole entire family of redheads was beginning to gather. "Now Harry we will be traveling by floo powder to Diagon Alley. What you do is you throw the powder into the fireplace here and then say very clearly your destination. In our situation that would be Diagon Alley. Do you understand sweety?" "Yes Mrs. Weasley I understand fully.

Harry thrusted in some of the powder and stepped into the flames and immediately swallowed a bunch of ashes and the powder itself. He then strained his voice over his coughing and said D-d-d-iagon A-lley. "Did he say that kind of weirdly hunny?" "Yes, I believe he did Mum." Said Ron.

Harry closed his eyes once he saw he was swirling maliciously through the different fireplaces and saw even some fireplaces which he did not to see. Some had people ah in process of doing stuff and others with people eating by the fire, while some showed tutors teaching little kids, then he started to see different fireplaces with variety of objects in stores he supposed being sold. He then saw one with a skull head laughing and he fell through one of the last ones.

Harry stumbled to his feet not knowing where he ended up at. He was feeling many different feelings at that moment. He was feeling the feeling of being lost, not cared for, the awareness that everything in the place looked at least to some point dark. He shivered when he saw a skull start blowing green smoke out of its eye sockets. The word terrified was just an understatement for him at this moment.

He walked over to this large cabinet and stepped in hoping he would find a way out and after he shut the door he saw two people he had most likely never see here enter the store from a door he had not noticed earlier on.

The malfoy's came striding into the store with so much arrogance and their heads held up high that it would make anybody nauseous.

Harry leaned closer and listened to the discussion that was about to start. Harry saw an old man come from a backroom and watched as the frail looking man waved his wand in a circular fashion and then told Mr. Malfoy to come in.

The older Malfoy apparently the father of Draco moved in close and pulled out a book from his robe pocket. "Ah, Mr. Malfoy how…nice to see you again." Said the old man. "Yes, our last rendezvous wasn't quite the…best of time. I have here a book that I need to…get rid of the ministry is sticking their nose in my business once more. I have a…few more at the manor. It would be…quite nice if Narcissa you again when you came over. "

Harry knowing almost immediately what kind of book it was from the different arcs of stones or whatever they were that were surrounding the book. Harry guessed it was some sort of dark arts book or something of that sort.

Harry knowing that Diagon alley is an all magical place that he could magic so he swished out his wand and muttered lumos and a bright light appeared at his wand tip and he decided to start explores the area he was at.

He stepped over some boxes in the back and saw a crack in one of the walls and started to push his hands on the wall looking for a secret switch. He found a brick just north of the right corner and pushed it outwards and the wall melted away. He then noticed he was in a very dark and gloomy looking alleyway. His courage was starting to drop once more.

He looked at the sign to the right of him apparently he had been in a shop called Bordin and Burkes. Harry crawled past the window and ran for it when he saw a bunch of dark colored cloaked people heading to the store.

Harry wondered around trying to act normal by keeping his head down and not talking to nobody, but considering his size, stature, and not having no cloak or robes at that on he stood out like a sore thumb.

He finally saw light about 30 feet away around the corner, he got into a run and just did get to part of an area that he vaguely remembered from the visit last year with Hagrid.

A/N Ha sorry, but I put a cliffy right here hehe, I have always wanted to do that…:p and also because I need reviews lol. No honestly REVIEW.

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