Disclaimer: The Harry Potter series is not mine, but I thought that I could contribute in my own way. Again not mine, but I wish it was.

Chapter 1: Aunt Marge and the Elemental

Harry Potter isn't a normal teen in all sense of the word. First of all he hates the summer holidays most of all. He enjoys doing to do his homework, and he thinks of his school as home. Oh and he's a wizard.

Harry Potter attends Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry. He just finished his Fifth year and is back at number 4 Privet Drive for the summer, with his Uncle Vernon, Aunt Petunia and Cousin Dudley; the Dursleys. Harry's parents were killed when he was a year old. The worlds most powerful dark wizard Lord Voldemort killed them; Voldemort also tried to kill Harry but failed. Some how the curse was deflected back to Voldemort nearly killing him and leaving but a small lightening shaped scar on Harry's forehead. Up until two years ago Voldemort was nothing but a memory, but during Harry's forth year he regained his body and is again gaining power.

Harry is sitting on his bed with a schoolbook lying across his lap "Advanced Curses and Jinx for the Auror in all of us," when his uncle came into his room. Vernon Dursley is a massive man with little neck, and a bad temper. Harry hid his book under his covers just in time to avoid Vernon's yelling. Even though he was being treated better since Moody's warning at the end of the school year, he didn't want to push it. Vernon closed the door behind him and closed in on Harry, "Aunt Marge is coming to stay for a week, and I don't want a repeat of the last time she was here." He said with a snarl. Harry stood up from his bed and faced Vernon, which is something he never does, "SHE'S NOT COMING HERE, I CAN'T STAND HER, AND SHE HATES ME!!!" Harry said with his face turning red with anger. Vernon looked at him for a second and said "She's coming boy, now you'll behave yourself or we'll kick you out of our house and you'll lose the protection of your mothers blood." Harry looked awestruck, "See boy, that Headmaster of yours told us all about why you keep coming back here, you need us, you need us to keep you safe." Vernon said with a happy tone is his voice. Harry looked up at his uncle, with fury in his eyes "I'll be as civil as I possibly can be, but if she push's me I won't be responsible for my actions." Harry said with his voice shaking. Vernon didn't look satisfied with this "You will do as I say, you won't show Marge anything of your abnormality I won't have it." He said as his anger rose. "My abnormality, if she insults my parent again I'll show her everything about me." As he spoke a strange heat began to emanate from the boy, a wind picked up behind him, and a crackle of electricity ran through the air. "She will be civil, she will be kind, or she will pay." He said in almost a calm tone as crackling increased and small flames could be seen around his almost glowing emerald green eyes. Vernon took a step back looking terrified, "You stop this now" he said shacking. Harry just now realized the strange new power that seemed to flow through him. He blinked and sat down trying to calm himself. It was something like he never felt before. It was powerful; he seemed to be able to do anything. The sensation quickly faded as he took deep breaths and tried to think back to quidditch and flying. "Sorry, I-I don't know what happened." Harry said being completely truthful. Vernon still looking terrified said "I thought you weren't allowed to do magic outside of that freak show you call a school." Harry looked at him "Yeah I'm not but that wasn't normal magic, I don't know what that was, I need to talk to Dumbledore" he said. Vernon looking more terrified now that even Harry didn't know what happened, he was slowly inching his way towards the door, but before he left he said, "She's still coming and you'll be on your best behavior and you won't let this" he pointed around the room, "happen again." He turned and walked out the door rather quickly.

Harry turned back towards his bed and reached under the lose floorboards and grabbed a piece of parchment and took out his ink and quill. He needed to write Dumbledore about this but he wanted to tell Hermione first, she would be the one to tell him more about whatever just happened.

Dear Hermione,

I hope you're fine; the Dursley's have been a lot better since Moody's little chat. I wanted to tell you about something that just happened but I'm afraid to say it in this letter, so if you could call me as soon as you get this that would be great, The number is that same as the one I gave you in second year.

Thanks,

Harry

He started to the roll the paper up as he called Hedwig over to him. She flew onto his out stretched arm and nipped affectionately at his hand. He tied the letter to her leg and told her, "Bring this to Hermione and make sure to fly off before she can have you send a letter back." She nodded in acknowledgement and headed out the window.

Harry turned back to his reading trying to understand a complicated hex. He already finished his homework, which was a first for him. He usually had to hide and sneak to get half a scroll done but since that talk with moody the Dursleys really didn't care what he did in his room. Harry knew the Dursleys pretty well and knew that they wouldn't be afraid for too long, so he worked non-stop with the time he had to do his summer projects and essays.

This wasn't the only reason Harry was working so hard. Last year he lost his Godfather Sirius Black. He was trying to keep himself occupied by anything that would keep him from thinking about how much he missed Sirius. How it was his fault that he went to the ministry to save Harry. He couldn't help thinking about it when he was sitting idle. So he did everything he possibly could to keep from being idle.

After another three hours of reading Harry heard the phone ring. His heart leapt into his throat as he heard his uncle pick up then phone, "Hello, Vernon speaking." There was a quick pause then Vernon yelled, "Harry get down here, telephone." Harry ran down the stairs skipping every other one and turned to the kitchen. Vernon had the phone in hand and was covering the microphone with his great purple hands. "You listen here boy, we've been treating you fine, and you tell them that, we've been good to you, let them know." He said all this trying to maintain a strong voice and failed. Harry reached for the phone and said, "I will but would you mind if I had some privacy?" He said glaring at Petunia. He handed the phone to Harry and stepped out of the room, so did his aunt looking a little sad about not being able to hear what he was going talk about on their phone.

"Hello" Harry said

"Hi Harry" a small voice came back it was Hermione's, "What did you need to talk about that you couldn't send along with Hedwig? You had me worried when she tore off the letter, threw it at me, and flew away."

"Oh, I told her not to let you respond because I wanted to speak to you on the phone, by the way good trick getting the Dursleys so scared, what did you tell them?"

"I used a Lupin to talk first, so it sounded more threatening." She chuckled, "Now what did you want to talk about, I don't have that much time here Harry."

"Okay, sorry, well it's hard to explain but I'll do my best." He told her about the strange feeling he had during the confrontation with Vernon.

There was a long pause then he finally heard her voice, "I don't really know but if it what I think it is you'll be the first one in over a thousand years, maybe more," She said with almost a lack of voice. "Harry if you are what you think you are then, it's - it's amazing. So much power and ability."

"Well what do you think it is?" He said

But she wasn't done, "If you are what I think, You-Know-Who won't stand a chance."

Harry was happy to hear this but she still didn't answer his question, "Okay Hermione slow down, tell what you think I am."

"Isn't obvious Harry, you're an elemental." She said with glee.

"I'm sorry, I'm a what?" He said

"An elemental it means that you have control over one or more of the basic elements, you know Fire, Earth, Air and Water. There are sub elements too that correspond with them but they're not important now. Tell me did it feel like magic or something different, something like you had control over everything." She said this all very fast and very loud.

Harry thought about what she said for a moment before responding, "It felt natural, not forced at all. Like it was happening because I willed it to happen not because I was concentrating on it. But I still don't understand why is this so important?"

"Harry you still don't get it, do you? Think about this, the power to do whatever you want beyond magic, you can stop or create a storm at will. Make fire and control it without a second thought. Harry this is something you need. Something Voldemort will never be able to do. This is amazing Harry. And from what you said before it's not just one element. It seems like all of them. The warmth and fire in your eyes, the wind behind you, and the electricity in the air, they're all linked together. You may have control over everything."

Harry started to get really excited about his newfound power, "So this really is a good thing, I'm not just crazy?"

"No Harry this is great, I have to tell Dumbledore he'll be amazed. I have to go Harry but take care and try not to do anything stupid. These powers are very strong and you need to control them, even more then normal magic. Talk to you soon Harry, bye."

"Bye Hermione" Harry said before hanging up the phone.

He walked back to his room without really thinking about where he was going, but when he go to the top of the stairs, the Dursleys were waiting. "What did you tell them?" They all said in unison.

Harry looked back and said calmly, "What they needed to know?" and ran to his room and shut the door before they could stop him.

He heard Vernon tell Dudley to get to bed, and for once Harry decided to do the same. He was tired and needed rest, especially if Marge was coming in the morning. He'd need every bit of strength he had not to hurt her.

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Harry woke up to see a large pink blob standing in front of him. He reached over and grabbed his glasses of the nightstand. He put them on and a horrible creature came into focus in front of him, Aunt Marge. Just as he was about to yell at her to get out of his room his uncle came in.

"Marge would you please come down stairs, Petunia has tea for you." Vernon said almost pleading with her. She turned to him "I will not Vernon this boy, is still here, you said he'd be gone after he stormed out the last time I was here. You lied to me Vernon. But no harm done I'll kick him out of this house for you now." Marge said this as she picked up Harry's trunk to throw it down the stairs when it was suddenly pushed down with an un-seen wind. She looked around startled as if her hands had just failed her. She tried to pick it up again but it didn't move, she couldn't lift it.

"I'm not leaving, it's not like I want to stay here but I don't have a choice, my school sends me here after every term. I can't leave here." Harry finally spoke up. She whirled around to see the unwanted occupant of the room.

"You have no right to be here boy, or do you want to be a free loader like your father. Getting your food, your clothing, and your shelter from someone else, do you want to be a bum like him?" She spat.

"He was not a bum, you know nothing of my family, you don't know me, why don't you shut up and try to understand me before you judge me. Do you think I wanted to live with my Aunt and my Uncle instead of my mum and dad? Do you think I wanted them dead so I had to deal with you and your idiotic remarks? NO I didn't." Harry said as the anger grew within him. Who did this lady think she was, he wasn't even dressed yet and she was already insulting him? "This is going to be a difficult day," he thought.

Marge took a step back looking more furious then he'd ever seen her, "How dare you, you - you little delinquent, never in my life have a been so insulted." She wasn't going to give up that easy though, she was determined to remove Harry from her brother's home. She went over to his dresser and tried to open it when it shocked her. "What's wrong with this blasted room?" But a little shock therapy wasn't enough to stop her she went to Hedwig's cage and tried to pick it up when something happened she never expected. The food in Hedwig's cage caught on fire without a match or a flame to begin with and spread to her hair. "Bloody Hell" She screamed as she put out here hair. Harry was getting dressed calmly as he watched her get hurt as she tried to remove every article in his room. Finally at her wits end she came for him. "What have you done to this room? Booby traps, these aren't funny you'll pay for this. If I can't rid your things from this house you'll have to go without them." She said as she closed in on him.

He looked at her as she got closer "DON"T COME NEAR ME, YOU"LL REGRET IT!!!!" he bellowed.

"Don't count on that boy" She spat as she was nearly on top of him when the room changed.

Harry was trying not to do it but he couldn't help it any more, he didn't have control over the new elemental powers like he did with his magic. She closed in as the room turned cold, wind whipped through the room and his eyes grew red as fire. The floor seemed to shake and the walls swayed. Electricity arched across the ceiling and Marge stopped dead in her tracks. Just as he was getting the powers under his control a firm and familiar voice range out above the winds. "OBLIVIATE"

Harry looked up to see Dumbledore standing framed in the doorway he had a strange smile on his face and his blue eyes twinkling behind his half mooned spectacles. "Well good morning Harry, I see that Miss Granger wasn't wrong in her assumption that you are an elemental."

Harry didn't know what to say he didn't mean to lose control he just couldn't stand that woman anymore. "I'm sorry Professor I didn't mean to do magic outside of school, I really didn't, I just couldn't let her," He pointed at the dazed looking Marge, "say those things any more."

"It's alright Harry you're moving away from here today and as for the ministry detecting what transpired here today won't be a problem." Dumbledore said, as he looked at Harry's bewildered look and continued. "You see Harry, Elementals are rare, extremely rare, so the ministry didn't even bother creating a method for tracking them. So you can practice your abilities before we get you back at Hogwarts, and before you can cause anymore disturbances." He said with a little chuckle.

"I understand now about the ministry, but did I hear you correctly, I'm moving out, today?" Harry said with an astonished look on his face.

Dumbledore just laughed a little more before continuing, "Yes Harry you will be moving away from here, I have made special arrangements for you to live in a different house with equal if not better protection then this one. You will be taught how to control your new powers so you can return to school this year, and after that you will be living at Sirius's old house, which is now yours." He continued even as Harry's jaw dropped. "The rest of the summer you'll be spending with me, that is if unless you'd like to stay here?"

Harry was even more stunned the he was when he learned he was an elemental. He turned to Dumbledore and said, "I'd be honored to spend the summer with you, sir"

"Well I guess it's settled then" and with a wave of his wand all of Harry's worldly possessions shrunk and flew into his trunk, which also shrank to the size of a matchbox. Dumbledore reached down and picked it up and handed it to Harry and said, "I think we should be going then." He looked to Vernon and said, "Tell Marge that Harry left two years ago like you told her before, she will believe you now, and in about 3 minutes she will come- to like normal, accept she won't remember anything that happened here."

Harry looked up at his shocked uncle and said, "Thank you for keeping me all these years, it was great of you to do, even though you didn't want me here in the first place."

Vernon just kind of squeaked as Harry and Dumbledore headed outside, then he regained his voice, "Harry sorry about Marge, I know she's a prat but she's my sister. And you're welcome to come back, just not for a while." Harry laughed as he and Dumbledore headed out down street and around the corner.

Dumbledore turned to Harry and threw him an old broken pocket watch, "It's a portkey, and we'll be taking that since you can't apparate." Harry nodded in agreement as he felt the familiar sensation behind his navel as he was being pulled away from privet drive.