"Imperio." Harry hissed he had his wand to his uncle's head. "Drive to the bank and withdraw all you live savings." Harry ordered, "Then go where ever you need to go to get access to any and all other money you have and do the same. "

He smirked as his uncle did just what he said he quickly learned that his uncle had oversea accounts and accounts in Switzerland. That gave him an idea. He really needed to talk to the Goblins again. When all the money was in the car and Harry had shrunk the cases they were in he had Vernon drive into a field and take the gun he kept hidden in the trunk and shoot himself. It was only a 9mm that he had always kept in the car but Harry had seen it once when he was forced to ride in the trunk , and stay in it while they took Dudley to the zoo for his birthday a few years ago.

With that done Harry tapped his ring and appeared on Private Drive. He went home. He could now see the wards around the house. He undid a few of them in a way that Dumbledore wouldn't be able to detect and willed the rest to change to Potter Manor. The wards wouldn't alert Dumbledore to the change in the location he knew that because he'd read about Blood Wards before. He entered the house still invisible but now he had silenced his footfalls. He found his cousin first sitting in his room stuffing his face and looking at a magazine with mostly naked women in it.

'Isn't he a little too young for that?' Harry wondered and was disgusted when his cousin began touching himself. Telling him his aunt must be out because he knew Dudley would never do that when his mother was home. 'This is disgusting.'

With that, he stunned his cousin. His cousin's eyes shot around trying to see who had done whatever it was to him. Harry walked over and began ransacking the room. Every pocket knife he found he took. Every bit of money he took. he found Dudley was already in over his piggy head when he found a baggy of drugs with instructions on how to sell them and to who to sell them to and how much money he should get for them and a threat that not a pound should be missing when he turned the money.

He tore the room apart taking anything worth anything, then he left his cousin and went to Dudley's second room his main goal here was the books. He took all of them without even looking at what they were. He found nothing else of use. He then went to the spare room , his aunt and uncles room , he emptied the house of anything worth of value because he didn't want them able to pawn things to get cash. It was in the attic that he found something that made him hate his aunt even more. his mother's trunk was sitting there beckoning to him. He quickly shrunk it down and added it to his pockets.

He heard a noise downstairs his aunt was home.


Harry stunned his aunt as well. He then used the Levitating Charm to move Dudley, who still had his hand in his pants, and Petunia to sit at the table. He sat with them and began using magic to make a snack. They stared at him in horror. He un-stunned them but only after using a spell to tie them to their seats.

"Harry," Petunia said it was the first time he'd ever used his name. " Dudley! What are you doing?! Get your hand out of there this second!"

Harry smirked as Dudley sputtered and freed his hand. Harry used his wand to wash it.

"we are going to have lunch. " Hary told them. "Or you are at least. I ate. While you eat we will talk about your futures. "

"Our futures?" Dudley asked, "Where's dad?"

"He killed himself about two hours ago. " Harry answered, "After emptying all your accounts and sending them to his sister. " A lie but they wanted them dependent on him if he allowed them to live. "I was following him invisibly so I could get a ride home without him trying to kill me."

Petunia had her hand over her mouth. Lunch landed on the table. Healthy food that Dudley wrinkled his nose at.

"Now, I just found that I'm the richest wizard in the world at the moment." Harry gestured to his clothes. "Now I will take care of you but only if you tell me the truth when I ask you questions. "

Petunia swore to do so.


Harry watched as Petunia sobbed and talked to the police. They'd found out that Vernon was sexually abusing Dudley and teaching him to be just like him. Dudley insisted nothing was wrong with him. He kept ranting and raving. Harry made a call and moments later men in white coats came and took Dudley to the loony bin. Petunia had agreed it was the best for her son one day maybe they could have him back.

She had confessed that she had always wanted to take care of him but for some reason couldn't. He found spells on her and Potions in her system. He gave her a Potion to flush her system of them and then removed the spells hence the emotional Petunia when the police showed up. Harry waited until everyone was gone then used his ring to take him and Petunia to Potter Manor. House Elves popped up to greet him.

"Master has come home!" one cried "Tinky is being so happy." she was sobbing. "Tinky is being Master's personal elf and is always being with Master until Master is being taken away and Tinky is not being able to find him."

"That's fine," Harry said kindly to the elf. " Now, this is my aunt Petunia, she will be staying here with us. She is a Muggle." they all nodded. "Ready the Master room for me. " He handed them everything he'd bought since he'd gotten into the Wizard World. "Please clean the house, set up a room for my aunt and buy what ever we need for the House with this key." he gave them the key to his trust vault. "Has my owl arrived?"

"Yes, Master we is taking good care of her," Tinky said brightly. "We is getting to work right away."

With that, all but one vanished.

"I need to go back out." Harry said to Petunia. "The elves will see to you until I get back."


Harry stared at his handiwork and felt nothing. He'd had Aunt Marge give him all her money as well then she was posioned and it was death by bulldog for her. He'd made write a note saying how upset she was about her brother because she knew what he was doing and that they had suffered at the hands of their father and she couldn't take it anymore so she gave her dog drugs, the ones Dudley was to sell, and allowed them to attack her because she knew she deserved a painful death.

He felt nothing as he arrived back home to find dinner ready. He sat at the head of the table and ate his steak.

At age 11 Harry Potter had killed two people and felt nothing.