A/N1: I would like people to help correct my bad typing and spelling and to direct the story to an extent. TRANSLATION: BETA NEEDED!

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Flashback

Harry stared at the bars on the window to his room with hatred and loathing. They were placed there care of his loving family due to all the kind words bestowed upon his family from his other so-called 'friends'.

Harry could not believe that disaster. When he walked off the Hogwarts express and passed through the barrier that separated Kings Cross Station and Platform 9 ¾ , he was greeted to Tonks, Remus, Madeye and Molly giving the Dursley's verbal hell for their prior treatment of Harry. To say that Vernon was mad and that he was not purple was equivalent to saying that the Earth was flat. He was of a color purple that had rarely been used by any crayon company. Pissed?...no more like fit to be tied!

"Boy, do you need a hand getting your things to the car?" his Uncle inquired of Harry. "No sir, I can manage on my own," replied Harry, knowing that there would be hell to pay. "Well off to the car with you then." Was the curt reply from Vernon.

Harry had managed to get all his things ionto the boot of the car without a word being said and wearily sat in the passenger compartment. Vernon and Petunia stared out the front window as the car took off down the motorway to get to Surrey.

"Boy, listen and listen well. We are only going to go through this, this one time. It is your fault and the fault of people that are freaks that our darling son is not the man that he was before you got here last summer. He has gained a lot of weight and lost all of his matches for Smelting's. He could have been a prized boxer or Doctor, or whatever he wanted to be if it was not for you. Dudder's will not leave his room unless he is at school and refuses to anything but stare at the wall. This is your fault freak. Dudder's could have been rich and famous and everyone would know me and Petunia, but no your freakiness has taken away yet something else from normal people. You are to do all the chores around the house. This includes cooking meals or snacks on demand, cleaning where and when ever it is needed and doing any and all homework that Dudly needs completed. You will not have any of you 'school things' until the day you go back to that place. You are not to leave the yard unless told to by one of us normal people the yard and house will be immaculate. Is this understood?"

"Y.e.s." was the simple reply made by Harry. He could not believe it. He was further surprised when he found tout that the door leasing to his bedroom was new. It looked just like one of those that you would find in a muggle jail. Steel and plexiglass with a little pass through for food and mail, a blanket on the floor (no bed) no light fixtures, and a cuff attached to a thick chain affixed to a hoop that was bolted to the floor. The room was devoid of any and all creature comforts. It was then that Harry understood. He was a prisoner.

Harry endured beatings and belittlement at the hands of Vernon for the next two weeks. If the plates were not dried properly, or if a label on some canned goods was not front and centered, the grass looked longer/shorter darker/lighter. When ever there was something wrong, Harry was made to make restitutions for it.

END OF FLASHBACK

June 28th

Harry closed the book that had mysteriously appeared in front of him two weeks after he arrived at his 'loving families' home. Harry had awoke one night after a worse then normal dream concerning the last duel that he and his friends were in. In the dream Harry was the sole remaning surviovr. Sirius and his friends were all dead. The first time that he opened the book there were three potions. The first two were for memory orginization and the second was one that removed all tracking spells and blocks. The third and final potion was one that allowed him to take it at a later date and would allow his body to look like it would have had he a perfect upbringing. Harry was thinking about all that he had read. He was like a machine. Read and sleep. Sleep and read. 'A Guide to Anything You Need to Know' was now closed and the title was changing to read 'WANDS and STAFFS: The IN's and OUT'S Of Making Your Own. BY: Prof. Power N. Might. Three hours later Harry wrote something in his notebook, repositioned the cuff and chain that was attached to his leg and picked up his book. The book's title now read 'Advanced Potions and Spells A-Z (self updating) BY: Salazar Slytherin and it was written in Parseltounge. The real strange thing was it recorded next to the spells name a list of Parslemouths that with learned or could cast that certain spell.Out of the thousnads of spells and hundreds of potions, Tom Riddle's name were next to maybe 100 spells and maybe 75 potions. Rather strange thought Harry as he read. The next title was 'Total Transformation: Animagus and Metamorphagus. By: James and Lilly Potter, then it was 'The Dragon BY: Bruce Lee and had a translation Charm on it.

July 30th, 11:30 p.m.

There was a 'pop' and Harry sat up in bed and had his wand in the face of the intruder. Harry looked down his wand and saw HUGE yellow eyes that reminded him of Dobby, and the other person was a gobblin that he reconized as, "Griphook? Dobby?" What are you guys doing here?" he demanded of them. "Harry Potter, greatest wizard of all time, please sir, ..."

A/N:

READ AND REVIEW: I wasn't going to add this but this was received 27 hits in 4.5 hours and is on 2 alerts, but not 1 review. I am doing this for the people that read here at not myself. If I don't get reviews I am going to naturally think that it is not liked and discontinue it. Isn't there enough unfinished, abandoned crap here?

I know that is cruel to give one a short intro and a cliff-hanger all in one, but what can I do. This is my first fanfiction, and after reading so many half completed stories, I said to myself that I would go slow but take it to frutation. This is going to be a STRONG Harry (not SUPER) with a little maniputaions, dumb and evil friends and enemies. A little Azkaban, some changes with his life and 'family' and dumb stupid Fudge! As far as a relationship, I think that I will leave that up to the readers. Reviews are not mandatory but appreciated, just to let you know if this story gets 1500 hits and 10 reviews, I will assume that it is not liked and delete it. I hope you enjoy. If you want to flame it feel free just note that nameless/faceless reviews are not accepted!