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Chapter 1
Harry was sitting on his bed in Number 4 Privet Drive staring off into space while his thoughts were racing through all the memories of his 5th year at Hogwarts. His Godfather Sirius Black was gone forever, just as he was beginning to feel as if he was going to actually have a home and a family. His friends all told him they cared about him on the train ride home and that it wasn't his fault Sirius was dead, and to not blame himself. But they couldn't comprehend the guilt he had, how could they? It was he that grew up without a family, he who had been dealt the hard hand, he who had been used and manipulated by so many others and it was his fault Sirius was gone. He knew that. He didn't like it but he understood that acting rash and like a child was the cause of Sirius rushing to save him and in turn fall through the veil. Well no more was he going to act "Gryffindorish", and not plan his next moves out very carefully. Gone was the immature, small, weak Harry Potter, replaced by one who would train harder, smarter and deadlier than those expected from him. The wizarding world wanted the Boy Who Lived, well they were going to get one.
Harry went over to his desk and started writing out a plan for the summer. Everything that he needed to achieve and how he would go about it.
List of goals:
Physical training- targeted muscle groups everyday.
Mental Training- 1 hour each night before bed. Order catalogue for books.
Studies- 1 book read every day. How to practice the spells?
Money- Contact Gringotts and speak about his family vaults and any other information they may have. Something to help him with practicing magic?
Clothes- Finally get rid of Dudley's old clothes and get some that fit.
Body- Get eyes fixed? Something to help with growth and muscle development?
Now that the list or rather outline of what he needed was done how to go about doing it? Harry guessed that he could contact Hermione to see if she had any ideas, but then again she would just get onto him and tell him not to do anything stupid and to trust Dumbledore. Harry was tired of hearing that. He no longer cared for what the old man thought, he had used Harry for far too long and kept far too many things from him. The state that he left his office in when he last saw him should help keep Dumbledore off Harry's back for a while to let him "cool down".
Well it was late and Harry wanted to get started on his outline tomorrow so he got ready for bed and climbed in. Tomorrow was the beginning of a new day and a new Harry and no one would see it coming.
A/N
This is my first story so review and let me know what you think! Ive been reading Fanfiction for a very long time and decided to give it a shot! Thanks!