Harry potter begun a mind walk in his own mind. The first thing he noticed was how much the condition of his mind reminded him of the chamber of secrets. It was filthy. Parts of it crumbling. The walls look like a battle occurred, and the battlers damaged his mind to the point where he was surprised he was still functioning. On the far wall, a giant vault-like door was wrapped in chains, with an obviously recently broken lock on the ground. Walking up to the door, he almost missed the giant whirlpool in the middle of the floor. The "water" was dark, and he could have sworn on everything he loved that it had something to do with Voldemort and his scar. Deciding to deal with that sometime in the near-future, Harry Potter approached the previously sealed door, and using all his might, pulled it open. He finds himself sucked into his own memories.

Halloween 1981

Harry Potter was looking at a red-haired, green-eyed woman. He realized with a jolt she was his mother. His mother was speaking to him about her day and calling him "Harold". She just took of her unspeakable badge and was about to change his diaper when the nursery door opened up, revealing Voldemort. Grabbing her wand, she cast a pink spell in French at Voldemort, it hit him dead-on but didn't do any appear damage. Voldemort laughed and shot her with a Killing curse and she died instantly. Turning his wand on Harry, he cast the same curse at him… except this time his wand did something no-one but the recently deceased Lily Potter could have imagined. The pink spell that she shot at Voldemort was a 10 second time-delay spell, designed to reverse the focus in the wand of the target, making the target curse his/her self. It was the latest spell of the 13 she created for the Unspeakables, the spells she will never get the chance to present to Croaker, the head Unspeakable, because of this murder, was lost to the world. Voldemort's eyes widen as his spell comes out the hand grip of his wand instead of the tip… and hits him in the face dead-on. In a last ditch effort to kill the damn brat, completely forgetting his horcruxes ability to keep him alive, he released all of his magic in the air just as his own curse rushed at him in hopes of deflecting the killing curse. It did not work. The magical backlash destroyed the cottage they were in and imprinted a copy of Voldemort's magical signature and memories, where they swirled into a lighting-bolt shaped scar that got cut into the boy's head by a piece of plaster for the destroyed walls.

Eight years ago, #4 Privet Dr.

Harold Potter was in the cupboard under the stairs around 2 o'clock in the morning, wishing he could get out and get something to eat. Suddenly he found himself in the kitchen. Staring around in amazement he asks himself, "Whoa, did I just teleport? I guess I am special." He proceeded to eat all the leftovers from the dinner this 'guardians' forced him to cook. After a decent midnight snack, he would retreat to this cupboard before anyone would know what he had done. This continued on for about six months. On day, after Yule, Petunia Dursley stayed up and caught Harold Potter munching on the Christmas ham. The results were not pretty. She waited until Vernon woke up, and told him. Vernon took Harold to the backyard "to teach him a lesson in freakiness and thievery" and beat the crap out of him well into the afternoon. Well, fortunately for Harold, unfortunately for the Dursleys, the neighbors next door heard the screams of pain and called the police on the Dursleys. The police showed up and arrested all three Dursleys, and Harold was sent to a foster home in London. From there he was adopted by a family named Whitley. After living there for about four months, one Dumbledore and McGonagall showed up at his adopted door step. He overheard them talking.

"… is happy here, Albus, why are we interfering?"

"Don't worry about that, I have everything under control. He must remain with his mother's relatives. The wards there are the best ones to prevent the darkness from finding him…"

Suddenly the door unlocked and red jets of light, which Harold recognized as stunning spells, flew in to the sitting room. They hit everyone except Harold. Albus proceeded to wipe everyone's memories…

The year before Hogwarts began.

Harold Potter was in the kitchen alone with Petunia Dursley when an owl showed up at the kitchen window, dropped a letter in front of him. Petunia was too stunned to do anything as Harold cautiously picked up the letter.

Dear Scion of the Potter Family,

It has come to our attention that both of the last will and testaments of your parents have been completely disregarded. If you can come to Gringotts Bank we will set everything right in the most timely manner possible.

Sincerely,

Hookclaw (Head of the office of Inheritance affairs)

Harold turned to his aunt with a questioning gaze. She sighed and proceeded to tell him everything she knew about the magical world. What he hears next shocks him to the core. Lily Potter ne Evans was not a muggleborn at all. She was the second born daughter of one Michael Evans and Ivey Prewett. She was a halfblood. Petunia was a squib, and she was extremely jealous of his magically powerful mother. The left and went to the Leaky Cauldron. Easily by passing everyone by wearing a simple baseball cap on his head, nobody recognized him. After being introduced to Wizarding money, She gets tom to open the gateway for them, But tom suddenly turns his wand on them and stuns and oblivates them both, and portkeys them back home.

The First Train Ride

Harold Potter was walking up to the barrier he just knew was there was about to slip though undetected, paying no attention to the loud, annoying group of red-heads, when a red-haired boy pushed him to the ground trying to chase his wand he just clumsily dropped. Harold scowled at the foolish boy. And proceeded through the barrier, ignoring the red-headed boys obviously poor family. He glanced at the little girl among them that he noticed blushed, and got on the train. The same red-haired boy tried to talk to him when he was reading up on bezoars in his potions book. When the boy got angry at Harold for not paying him any attention, he tried to hit Harold. Wrong move. Harold caught his fist, head-butted Ron in the face, and finished him off by kicking him in the chest, making Ron spin around and land in a pile of dirt.

He then spun around just in time to see Dumbledore fire off a memory replacement Oblivator at him.

2 Hours later.

Harold had been watching himself get obliviated around 56 times so far. Finally he gets to the recent obliviations. The ones he felt would send him over the edge of his sanity. He took a calming breathe and plunged once more…

…The Summer after his third year.

Harold just got pranked by the Weasley Twins and was stuck to the far wall with a silencer, disillusion, and skin color change charmed for an hour to end. Albus Dumbledore, was sitting in a semi circle around the dining room table with Rubeus Hagrid, Severus Snape, Molly Weasley, and surprisingly Remus Lupin.

Molly began speaking. "All is going according to plan on my front. My son, Ronald, has efficiently performed the task of alienating anyone who might want to get to know the boy outside of the agreed group. I have been feeding the love potions you had Severus provide to the Potter brat three times a year every four months as instructed. I think he has a high resistance to them but he should begin giving in soon." At Dumbledore's nod, she continued. "My son has offered the muggle-born a spot in the Ministry for her cooperation, but she insisted that she be given the weapon's hand in marriage. Too bad, she will never get our newest addition to the Weasley Vaults." At a wave of Dumbledore's hand Lupin began his report.

"I feed those stories of James's good side, about how much of a 'good' Gryffindor he was. I also taught him that Patronus Charm as you instructed. However, I am amazed he even got it. Isn't over half of his magic blocked off? The Patronus Charm causes great strain on a persons magic, yet that boy mastered it. He should have been dead a long time ago. Besides that, his kills are mediocre at best." Dumbledore frowned, but them wave his hand in a motion stating a silent continue.

Hagrid went next. "I'd done ev'rythin' yeh told meh to do. Seeded dislike and distrust in 'undesirables' in tah the little brat. The best part is that I made 'em think I;m his bes' friend and you are a god amon' men."

Finally, Snape. "I, too, have done my duties. I cemented the distrust of all things Slytherin in him by allowing my Slytherins to do as the please and let them know that an attack on a Gryffindor will go unpunished. I have also verbally attacked him at every possible turn to further make him hate me. But, Sir, Why are we going through all of this when should be focusing our resources on fighting the Dark Lord?"

Albus's face lost his color and the twinkle left his eyes. " Harry Potter is to powerful to be left alone. He is a weapon to be used in fighting the Voldemort, therefore he must remain to wallow in his anger. When the time comes and He and Voldemort face, I will remove the spells blocking of the remaining 88% of his magic..."

Snape interrupted, " but the magical backlash will... Oh Merlin you want to turn him into a magical nuclear bomb!!! This is insane. It will never work and You will regret this when the time comes..."

Dumbledore's Aura was back on and as powerful as ever. " I regret nothing Severus. Everything I have done has been for the greater good. It will work trust me."

Just then Mad Eye Moody Came into the room and spotted Harry's bound and silenced form. "Looks like you have company Albus." as He limped toward Harry and removed his invisiblity cloak.

Dumbledore took out his wand and shot a memory-eraser oblivator at him... However, unlike last time, the scene just faded back again. He realized with a start that he was Oblivated twice in a row by different people...

Evil cliffy again. Im back everybody. tell me what you that okay.

Later.