I will be using some things later on from DMC 5 it had a great concept plenty of brilliant ideas but not the best execution. Like I loved the idea of Rebellion being stored on in a tattoo on his back. Or the new outfits those were pretty bad ass just enough of the old ones to make you nostalgic but also with some new things thrown in.
Last thing in HP5 it was said that no Auror had been taken on since Tonks three years ago I see that as Aurors are the elite military type and Hit wizards are the standard cops.
Harry shivered as he passed through the blood wards surrounding his house, he knew about them after Dumbledore told him the reason why he had to stay at the Dursley's. He may not have liked to stay there but he understood the protection it offered. It seemed his new blood magic gave him sensitivity to other blood magic.
He had begun to fill out since the incident in the Chamber with both Voldemort's fragment no longer leaching off his magic and the fact that Madam Pomfrey had discovered why he was unnaturally skinny. It turns out it had nothing to do with the Dursley's neglect but rather his own magic. Magic fed off the food wizards ate, it was why someone like Ron could stuff his face endlessly with no worry of getting fat. His magic just converted it into more power. Harry as it turns out had the same problem many Muggleborns did when they entered the wizarding world, they ate to little for a wizard their age. They ate the normal amount for a muggle their age but not a wizard. With this advice Harry began to eat more and fill out, he was still lean but instead of being a twig that a strong breeze could knock over he was more like a branch.
He had actually taken to working out, as had Dudley. The cause was the same for both of them though the reason was different. Harry beat Dudley in a fight by physically overpowering him. Dudley had always been strong for his age but big as well, making him slower this was how Harry managed to escape when he was playing Harry Hunting. But with the boost in strength he got from the Watcher of Time he managed to overpower him and win.
This had made Dudley do something that a year of the doctor warning him about his weight could not. It got him to start working out. Losing to his cousin who he was always stronger than was a real eye opener for him. He actually began to use the workout equipment his mother had gotten him. Harry had joined for no real reason other than he wanted to have something to do but also slightly out of pride. He had beaten his cousin something he had never been able to do before and a small part of him like the power he felt, not only was he magically powerful but physically as well.
If Harry was being honest with himself which he wasn't. He would have admitted the main reason he did physical training was to prove he was different than Voldemort. Both Tom, Voldemort and Dumbledore had admitted he was like him and he knew that Voldemort would never lower himself to training like a muggle. This was him proving to himself that he was nothing like Voldemort, it was also why he let his hair grow out. He didn't when it happened normally his hair didn't grow or shrink it just kind of remained the same growing with him but never really changing. According to Hermione he might have been a minor Metamorphmagus someone who could change their body at will. But his seemed limited to his hair.
Harry walked into the sitting room where the rest of his family sat. "Uncle Vernon?" his uncle turned around and glared at Harry for daring to disturb him. But Harry shrugged it off he wasn't scared of his uncle anymore. After fighting Voldemort for two years in a row, a basilisk and demonic spiders the idea that he once found his uncle intimating was actually funny.
"What is it boy?" Vernon demanded annoyed his neck fat shaking at his voice.
"I need you to sign a permission slip to go to Hogsmeade." Vernon frowned at the question.
"And why should I do that?" he asked glaring at the boy.
"Because if you do I will leave before Marge gets here." Vernon ignored the insulting tone towards his sister and considered it. If he left that means he wouldn't have to see for the rest of the summer.
"Deal!" the man agreed grabbing a pen off the coffee table and signing the sheet. "But I want you gone before Marge gets here!" he said pointing a finger at the boy. "No funny business."
Harry was so happy to know that he would be able to go to Hogsmeade and he even got to leave the Dursley's this summer. He had assumed with Ron and Hermione being out of country he wouldn't be able to leave. But Dumbledore told him he only needed to spend two weeks to a month for them to be fully charged though he insisted on a month. But he had made him promise to spend it at Diagon Alley and to not go into Knockturn Alley. But for Harry being out of this prison he was perfectly fine being confined to the alley it's not like he anywhere else he wanted to go.
Harry woke up on the day he was supposed to leave the Dursley's, all set to leave. He eagerly got dressed but looking at himself in the mirror the first thing he decided to do at Diagon Alley was get new clothes, his were worn and old. He remembered Dumbledore telling him that as Heir to the Potter family, he was expected to at least dress like he wasn't dirt poor he could get away with most styles as he grew up as it would just be put up as teens being teens. But it reflected poorly on his family if he did dress in his hand me down muggle clothing and that the only reason no one caught on was that wizards didn't pay attention to muggle fashion so they just assumed it was a trend.
Plus his clothes were torn from all the yard work and working out and Dudley's old clothes no longer fit because he was far too big now.
"Bye Uncle Vernon see next summer!" Harry waved as he walked out the door and Vernon actually gave a cheerful wave back glad to have the freak be leaving.
Harry walked outside and took in a breath of fresh air, freedom at last. he was about to pull out his wand to call the knight bus as Dumbledore had told him. When he felt something in air he turned and saw two supernatural looking creatures wandering around sniffing the air. He immediately knew what they were demons. After all the demon blood he had absorbed from the basilisk and spiders he knew what their presence felt like.
He marched back into the house and his uncle turned around with a glare. "What are you doing back here boy I thought we had a deal!" he shouted his face turning red.
Harry turned to him and looked him dead in the eye. "There are demons outside." Vernon went from red to white in an instant at hearing that demons? What were they doing here?
"What are they doing here boy?!" the man whisper shouted afraid of attracting the demons. "Did you bring them here?!"
Harry gave the man an 'are you stupid?' look. Why would he summon demons than warn him about them. "No I don't know why they're here but take aunt Petunia and Dudley and hid in the basement. I'm going to put up the only protection ward I know. Hopefully that will attract the ministry's attention." Vernon looked like he was about to object but then he caught sight of the two demons and paled he quickly rushed up stairs and dragged his wife and son into the basement taking his gun with him. He didn't know what good it would do but at least it would do something.
As soon as they were down stairs Harry put up the ward that most Gryffindors learned to block sabotage attempts from Slytherins in potions class. He put as much power as he dared into hoping that by overcharging it would hold better. The ward was only meant to block physical objects meaning that if either of the demons had magical attacks they were screwed.
Harry then slipped on his invisibility cloak and sneaked outside, the demons had drawn closer to the house still sniffing the air. He waited till the demons were right next to each other before he attack. "BOMBARDA!" He roared putting a quarter of his reserves in the spell.
The spell hit right in between the two demons sending them both flying. He went after the nearest one hoping to kill it before it could recover. The demon launched itself at him with it's blade raised high. Only his two years as a seeker saved his life. The demon cut into his arm and Harry blasted back with a jinx. "Flipendo!" he called sending the demon back a few feet, but with the power he put into it the demon should have gone flying.
The demon lunged at him once more slicing through the gut. The demon turned around to come for another blow and Harry focused he had done this before. "Blood Blade!" he called and from his cut blood shot out and formed a weapon. It pierced the demon and Harry felt a rush of energy. He followed up by forming a second blade and removing the head of the demon. The second demon rushed him from behind.
"Harry behind you!" Dudley called as he watched through the basement window. Harry turned around and ducked under scythe of the demon before bringing his twin blood blades up to slice into its guts. He heard a several cracks in the background but ignored them. The demon kicked Harry in the stomach and sent him flying he felt something in him snap but pushed it aside he was running on pure adrenaline now. He heard someone say something but didn't understand it. He pulled his hands together like he was about to pull a sword from its sheath, the twin blades merged together to form a larger one and he rushed the demon ducking under it's scythe while dragging his sword across it's chest cutting it in half.
When the demon collapsed Harry saw several people in robes around him, pointing at him and muttering something. He saw Dumbledore walking towards but from some reason despite the fact that his mouth was moving Harry didn't hear anything. He felt really light headed actually and he wondered why everything was spinning.
"Harry!" Dumbledore called as the young wizard collapsed to the floor. He rushed over to the boy, covering the last ten feet between them in about two seconds with speed that belied his age and began to wave his wand over the boy.
"Get a portkey for Saint Mungo's!" one of the Aurors called, he was a tall black man. "And I want to know if these demons were summoned or not!" he ordered, several people went off to do what he ordered.
The man than walked over to Dumbledore. "How is he Headmaster?"
"He is Fine, Kingsley." Dumbledore said waving his wand one last time repairing Harry's clothing. "He is merely missing a lot of blood."
"Missing a lot of blood?" Kingsley asked incredulously. "Dumbledore I saw a demon scythe take a chunk out of him and you mean to tell me he is only missing some blood?"
"Kingsley who was the first person on the scene?" Dumbledore asked looking around and dodging the question.
"Me sir, standard protocol for demon sighting to send at least two aurors ahead before sending any Hit Wizards I arrived just in time to see get gutted by the demon. My partner arrived moments after that just in time to see him kill the second demon."
"Kingsley I need you to promise me something?" Dumbledore asked with a subtle twitch of his wand he cut off all sound from coming in or out.
"What is it sir?"
"Tell no one of what you saw. was grazed on the stomach understood." Kingsley knew he should put it in his report but the ministry tended to go on witch hunts when it came demons. Rightfully so given how much damage one could do. In recent years it had gotten so bad that demons were now a poorly kept secret. It was only thanks to solo demon hunters who either used very little magic or magic in a non obvious way they managed to maintain the statute of secrecy.
"Yes sir." he nodded putting his trust in Dumbledore.
The reason Harry has a backbone, remember Harry was pretty meek till after third year the reason I see it is because he finally did something on his own with his own skill and power by driving off the dementors, it wasn't by his mother protection like with quirrell or by dumb luck like with the basilisk it was his own skill and power that allowed him to win the day. This happened in second year he fought off some demon spiders killed the basilisk with his own power (if by luck) and he beat Tom plus the power from the watcher of time, it gave him a major confidence boost.