CHAPTER 1
A/N: denotes Harry's thoughts, and will throughout the entire story
"Goodbye uncle Vernon" Harry sighed, as he was thrown out of the car at King's Cross Station. "Good Riddance boy- I better not get any letters from your freak school this year", Vernon grunted, as he sped off as fast as he could to get away from Harry and his "freak" friends. Free from Privet Drive! Free from Dudley and that damned aunt and uncle of mine! Back to Hogwarts. but first, I need to change out of these clothes. Harry thought as he stepped into the men's lavatory to his right. He walked down to the farthest stall, hoping no one would notice the 16- year-old boy mumbling Latin in his stall. Harry quickly locked the stall to change; knowing that his smelly gray oversized clothing would just not do to show his summer's worth of changes. Harry closed his eyes and quickly pictured the outfit he wanted to be wearing. Over the summer, he had found that he could do simple tasks, like changing clothes and coloring his hair, without his wand. Putting all his concentration into it, Harry quickly changed out of the gray shorts and t-shirt and ripped up trainers into an outfit he knew would raise a few eyebrows. The gray shorts transformed into low-sitting, baggy black jeans with red flame designs on the pockets and bottom hems. The four sizes too large t-shirt transformed into a black fishnet long sleeved shirt, along with a red Chinese dragon down the front. His hair remained black, but shortened slightly and spiked itself, with red frosted tips. After the addition of two silver chains and a leather studded belt, Harry was ready to go to platform 9 ¾. As he walked out of the bathroom, he looked in the mirror. perfect- except one last finishing touch. as Harry thought that, his eyesight fixed itself, and black liner was added around his eyes. there we go- there's the new Harry! And now, onto the platform.
A/N: denotes Harry's thoughts, and will throughout the entire story
"Goodbye uncle Vernon" Harry sighed, as he was thrown out of the car at King's Cross Station. "Good Riddance boy- I better not get any letters from your freak school this year", Vernon grunted, as he sped off as fast as he could to get away from Harry and his "freak" friends. Free from Privet Drive! Free from Dudley and that damned aunt and uncle of mine! Back to Hogwarts. but first, I need to change out of these clothes. Harry thought as he stepped into the men's lavatory to his right. He walked down to the farthest stall, hoping no one would notice the 16- year-old boy mumbling Latin in his stall. Harry quickly locked the stall to change; knowing that his smelly gray oversized clothing would just not do to show his summer's worth of changes. Harry closed his eyes and quickly pictured the outfit he wanted to be wearing. Over the summer, he had found that he could do simple tasks, like changing clothes and coloring his hair, without his wand. Putting all his concentration into it, Harry quickly changed out of the gray shorts and t-shirt and ripped up trainers into an outfit he knew would raise a few eyebrows. The gray shorts transformed into low-sitting, baggy black jeans with red flame designs on the pockets and bottom hems. The four sizes too large t-shirt transformed into a black fishnet long sleeved shirt, along with a red Chinese dragon down the front. His hair remained black, but shortened slightly and spiked itself, with red frosted tips. After the addition of two silver chains and a leather studded belt, Harry was ready to go to platform 9 ¾. As he walked out of the bathroom, he looked in the mirror. perfect- except one last finishing touch. as Harry thought that, his eyesight fixed itself, and black liner was added around his eyes. there we go- there's the new Harry! And now, onto the platform.