Chapter Six
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His thoughts scattered all over Harry pushed the trolley in front of him to the awaiting Durselys' family car. His summer would be filled with nothing but Hocruxes, how to defeat Voldemort and the power he doesn't know. He knew he was ready for this training session to start because no one was going to be keeping him in the dark anymore. He was just ready to start the actual journey to either Voldemort's, his or both of their fall. He knew he would not give up until the world was rid of the evil that was Voldemort even if in the processes it might bring him to his own demise.
Harry Potter being the almost man he was, two weeks after summer begun, he was starting to forgive himself about all the people who keep dying for him. He was emotionally cleansing himself inside and out. Every little guilt had had been feeling he was taking it, channeling it into a specific magic that was controlled by emotion called Telekinesis otherwise, Wandless magic. He would channel whatever emotion he was feeling into helping him get to know who he was better than he had known himself. He was gaining confidence in himself though not to the point of being vain, or arrogant. He ha decided to get to exercising as soon as he had arrived at the Dursely home.
He had found that lying on his back as he had planned to do the first two weeks while buried in books not too fruitful. He decided that if he read and exercised what he read, he would not have any problems. No one from the Ministry was going to do anything about his Telekinesis or Telepathy as it is his newest found ability, because no one had cast magic, there also are Wizards and Witches of age surrounding his house.
Harry made his way to the basement of his current house, that's were all the Dudley's gym equipment is. He did his now sixty sit-ups and the same amount of push-ups as well. His lanky frame was starting to tone up into that of a man. His shoulders were broadening his muscles tightening and though he himself had not realized it he was already growing taller. He moved on to the weight lifts, all this time he had music on loud in his earphones of his CD player, a gift from Mrs. Figg for Christmas. He just turned it to a radio station he found he liked that seemed to play music that was for young teens such as him.
After an hour and half of punching, kicking and a little bit of mental training, Harry went upstairs quickly to take a shower. Due to his body not being too used to exercise just yet, so he could feel his muscles responding to each step he took, up the stairs. No matter, this is the beginning of a bigger journey; he dismissed it and continued on upstairs. He took a quick shower and went back down stairs to cook the two fat pigs and the excessively organized Lady he called aunt. After making the bacon and eggs with tea fro the three Harry went back out and took money he had changed from Galleons to Pounds.
He walked out of the house and came face to face with Tonks and Lupin.
"Where are you going?" Tonks asked trying to sound stern but with a half bubblegum pink and half apple red haired style he found it very hard to keep looking at her and not laugh, so instead he looked at Lupin who had no problem looking stern and serious.
"Hello Nymphadora, Remus," he greeted not answering her.
"Harry, where are you going?" this time it was Remus.
"London," Harry said looking at the Bus's schedule.
"What's in London?" Tonks asked again.
"Driving classes and possibly a car," Harry replied briefly. He had started going to driving school and he was sure by the time his birthday came in about four and a half weeks he would have a license and a car. (His possible car is on my profile") He also found some Martial art classes and he had paid the man extra to spend his time teaching him everything he possibly could in a short frame of three months. He was already on his third belt, since he pretty much spent all his time before going to his two hour in-class driving lesson and the hour instructional actual driving. After that he would come back to Martial arts and leave the training center overwhelmed by information.
Lupin accessed Harry and realized the Harry that he had seen at the Train station was slowly disappearing and a more confident and clam not too rush Harry was taking place. He was still Harry just different, he seemed more serious and too grown, in the eyes that have always been his mother's, than his actual age.
"Harry I want to come with you. I also want to offer you training in Defense and maybe more physical combat if you wouldn't mind," Remus said in a voice that clearly said he understood what Harry was preparing to do and he was ready to help.
"Where would you train me?" Harry asked concerned.
"My house, have all the equipment that helped me become an Auror," Remus answered with an amused smile.
"Okay, can we start tomorrow night?" Harry asked looking forward to tomorrow.
"I'll pick you up at six,"
"Okay, now that that's taken care of I am going to London," he said and walked to the Bus's stop.
"We're coming with you," Tonks said and noted he was about to say something. "I'll change my appearance to almost similar to yours only girlish and we can change Remus's hair so it looks closer to yours that way we'll look as though we are brother and sister going shopping with Daddy Remus," Tonks said and smiled at her brilliance. Harry just smiled a small smile that didn't reach his eyes but no one else noted.
With that said Harry, Tonks and Remus went to the bus stop with the latter's appearances altered. And like that the bus came and they were on their way to London.
A/N: In the next chapter we see Harry in London and he might see something that might some jealousy from him to get his and Hermione's relationship move a little faster. Stay Tuned.
