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At the Burrow and interesting conflict had arisen. Despite efforts to stop them from their mother, a brother and sister had in fact gotten into a rather large fight.
"What do you expect Ron?" the only daughter of the weasley family yelled.
"That maybe he would care enough to send me an owl or something!" Ron answered.
"An Owl, you in the narrow mind of yours actually think Harry is going to send you mail right now?"
"Of course, why shouldn't he?" Ron retorted.
"Maybe because he's grieving RON, after all he lost his only family!"
"Hey, he wasn't the only one who got hurt, I got attacked by brains for him!" Ron continued.
"Yeah, I'll actually give you that. but now your fine but Harry has to deal with having no family and being neglected until finally Sirius comes along and shows compassion, then what happens?"
"Umm I dunno." Ron said.
"It gets stolen away from him!" Ginny furiously yelled, "You have no decency or respect Ron and that will end up in you getting hurt."
"I will not get hurt, thank you very much. After all, once the order trains me I'll be better than Harry finally, not in his shadow anymore! You just watch." Ron tiraded.
"That's the only reason you excepted to get trained by the order isn't it? Because you didn't want to be in his shadow, Jesus Ron that is the stupidest thing I've ever heard. At least Hermione and I accepted to help Harry in his quest." Ginny screamed before storming upstairs into her room and vowing, "I will help you Harry, no matter what I will be one your side."
Harry replied, "Ha you and I have no business together, now kindly get the hell out of my house!"
"Harry you are going to have to calm down, and I am not leaving this house until you explain to me why you left." Dumbledore told Harry.
"Explain to you, I thought you have known already after all you have me being watched so much!" Harry yelled.
"Well if you are not going to be corporative then I'm afraid I will be quite sorry for this," Dumbledore said before he raised his wand flicked up then down twice and muttered, "Goncu Litne." 1
As Harry watched the thin yellow beam hit him the forehead he thought, "That was the last fucking straw," Before he seemed to slip into a second state of mind.
Harry watched as he revealed all of the answers to Dumbledore's questions before he was thrown back into his body. When Harry was back in control of his bodily functions he drew his wand and bolted towards the door. Ten feet from it a stunner knocked him into unconsciousness.
When Harry came too he found himself on his bed with the door closed. On his desk lay all of his purchases and a shrunken RC51. As Harry lay there he recalled the events of last night judging by the sun outside his window. When it all came back to him Harry was quite pissed and decide to go take a shower. Walking up to his door Harry grabbed the doorknob and twisted but the door didn't open. When it still didn't open when Harry tried again Harry started pounding his fists against the door and yelled, "Uncle Vernon I'll write the order if you don't unlock my door right now!"
Surprisingly though a small square Harry didn't notice at first slid open and revealed the face of Severus Snape. "Sorry Potter, but your not going anywhere," Snape happily replied.
"HOW THEN am I supposed to take a shower or eat, you greasy git?"
"In your closet Potter, and I wouldn't try escaping, your whole room is warded against it and your window you can open but not get through it. You will be allowed owls however." Severus said before slamming the square closed again.
"WHAT! Fuck that! Let me out of here!" Harry yelled, while banging his fist upon his door. "You can't do this! It has to be against some sort of violation! You just wait I'll get out of here yet!" he continued when no one answered his yells.
After pounding the door for a good 10 minutes with no response Harry tiredly dragged himself over to his closet and peeked inside. Inside rather than a cabinet of drawers was a good-sized full bathroom with everything he could think of. "Well at least it isn't as small as my closet," Harry thought before de-robbing and walking into the shower. After Harry was done with his shower he walked back out into his "room" and started going through all of his purchases to make sure they were there. After finishing Harry realized that he forgot to pick up his clothes. "Great I spent that much money on them and now I don't even have them!" Sighing he grabbed a book he hoped would get him out of his situation of being locked up. It happened to be The Self-Updating Book of Law. As Harry started reading he realized he couldn't concentrate so he walked over to his newly purchased stereo and popped in Their Only Chasing Safety by Underoath. When the music started playing Harry picked up the book and finally was able to slide into its folds. About 30 minutes later Harry was done just with the foreword. "Ug," he said, "This book will take forever to finish, and I wish I could just like implant the knowledge into my brain!"
In frustration Harry threw the book down with such rage that the floor shook. Letting out a roar of fury Harry threw himself at his door and let out all of his pent-up rage about Sirius, the prophecy, and Dumbledore into the push. With so much energy the door splintered before blowing backwards. Seeing his chance of escape Harry ran right past the stunned Severus Snape and bolted downstairs. Downstairs Harry ran through an empty house.
"Empty?" Harry thought, and he paused thinking it over, which proved to be a large mistake. In the back of his mind Harry registered what was happening but in the front of his mind it all happened so fast Harry didn't know what hit him...
When coming too Harry found himself haphazardly thrown on his bed and the door re-hinged. Looking out the window Harry realized it was nighttime. Totally rested Harry walked over to his book of law he had thrown against the ground and opened it to the table of contents. The table of contents was huge and Harry has having a hard time comprehending some of the subjects. After skimming through the table of contents Harry's eye was caught towards, "The rules and regulations behind regulating underage magic. Page 385"
Flipping to the specific page Harry plopped down on his bed and started reading. After reading for an hour Harry's smile began to grow every paragraph until a huge smile lit up his face, possibly larger than he had ever experienced. After skimming through the important parts Harry made sure what this book said was legit.
In his mind Harry started forming a plan, "If I run then they will always be following me and ill have to keep moving, but if I stay the think I'm just moping around in my room." Deciding to stay in the room Harry put down his Law book and walked over to the pile of the other books. Selecting Wards, Novice to experts Harry opened to the table of contents and read through the list. Quickly selecting a subject that seemed appealing Harry flipped to page 200 and began reading the subject "Defensive Wards, and How to keep people out.
Harry read and read until finally he drifted off to sleep with the book propped on his elbows. In the morning Harry woke up to the chirping of birds outside his window. And that sound seemed to confide with Harry and he got a burst of confidence. Figuring it was his only chance Harry picked up his book and quickly reviewed the certain passage. After he had memorized it he picked up his wand which the order had foolishly left with him and started a complex string of wand movements.
"Illiades Compones Meckles Dubiyor verpeto." Harry chanted over and over again. As he continued the chant and wand movements his wand glowed a deep dark blue before lightning to a soft sapphire before shooting out in a thin beam. As Harry continued the chant he added the words, "Maximous Jec Scoprio" to the end and the beam spread out throughout his room and covered all of the walls, the door, and the window with the sapphire light. As Harry finished the chant the walls paled before returning tot heir natural color.
"Now," Harry thought, "We just wait for the fireworks."
"Wait I just add more to make sure," Harry concluded before chanting, "Silpor Dedacgo skulios" three times. As he finished the three Harry waved his wand counter-clockwise in a star pattern eight times before switching to clockwise and waved it in the same pattern twice. At the end of the ward Harry had given up hope that it had worked before a yellow sludge came out of his wand and attached itself to the window and door. After fifteen minutes of nothing happening the sludge slowly dispersed into a cloud of smoke that slowly evaporated.
Literally skipping over to his bed Harry sat down and looked out the window. Sure enough five minutes later a ear-splitting crack was heard before twenty, Harry counted, Aurors appeared wands trained on Harry's house. One of them who looked to be the head, since he was wearing a blue robe instead of red, yelled out to the house, "Come out now! We want to this to end peacefully, but if need be we will storm your residence!"
"Great," Harry thought, "Tell everybody what you plan to do." At the end of the thought however Harry heard a crack outside his door and presumed Snape had apparated away to notify Dumbledore.
After five minutes of standing outside the door the lead auror yelled, "Now!" and the rest of the auror's who had been taking up defensive positions rushed the house and with a well-placed blasting hex the door was blown in. As the "law enforcement" stormed the house Harry was currently in Harry just lazily picked up his wand and felt confident his wards would hold anything they threw at them.
Sure enough two minutes later a knocking was heard on the door and a gruff voice declaring, "Come put now! You are herby under arrest for the use of underage magic and the use of dangerous spells unapproved by the Ministry of Magic."
"Un-approved, o crap, didn't know about that," Harry thought. "I think ill just stay in here for right now if you don't mind, I did not do anything illegal and therefore you are trespassing," Harry said out loud.
"Who do you think you are boy? We don't have to follow trespassing laws of the muggle government, now come out now!" the same gruff voice informed Harry.
"I am Harry Potter and under deceleration 1907 sub clause 45 I am legally able to use magic. Now please leave before I too anything too drastic." Harry said. Then Harry did something unexpected, he knew it would be a battle of wills who would leave first but Harry also knew that it was possible to control someone without eye contact and only in a certain area. So Harry held his wand up to his temple and softly commanded, "Stupefy."