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A special thanks to jennvellcs for being my beta. Well here is the next chapter hope you like it.
Chapter 6:Start of the Journey
Harry turned the refreshments back to Minerva's desktop to its original form. He watched Ron and Ginny walk over to Minerva's desk. They started discussing what would be said, so their stories were straight. Harry looked at Hermione and asked, "are you ready to go and talk to your parents, Hermione?"
"Yes, Harry, we should get going and get our training on the way," she said.
"We will see you in a couple of hours. We are heading out to Hermione's home. We should be back here to get you in a couple of hours," Harry stated.
"Okay, Harry, I will go and talk to Molly. You will get back and apparate them over to the Burrow. They will get their stuff and you will go to the cottage, for how long Harry?" Minerva asked.
"I believe three years will be sufficient for them," Harry answered.
Harry and Hermione waved goodbye. Harry touched Hermione and they were gone from Hogwarts. They landed at number four Privet drive, in the backyard. "Harry, why are we here? We should be going to my house," Hermione told him.
"I need something from here that I saw when I was around five or six year's old. I was cleaning the basement and came upon a small chest that looks like our trunks from school. I examined the memory in the Pensieve, I own. The little trunk is radiating with magic. I am going in to go get it," Harry said.
"So you think it is from your mum and dad?" Hermione asked.
"Yeah, it has to be, I would think. I will pop in and grab it," Harry said.
Hermione grabbed his arm as he tried to walk into what was his prison for the last eleven years and six summers, "Harry, I am going in with you."
"Hermione, they are rotten people. They will say things to you that would make Draco seem civilized," Harry said with a chuckle.
"Oh well, they will be dealt with if they step out of line," Hermione said.
They walked up to the back door that entered into the kitchen. Slowly, Harry walked to the door and grabbed the latch. With a small feeling of dread, he opened the door and entered. Like times in the past, during this time of day they were huddled around the telly watching some pointless program. He and Hermione went down stairs to the basement. Harry began by closing his eyes. She could see that he was focusing. Then he opened his eyes and to her astonishment Harry's eyes were glowing again. She could see that there was a small amount of green smoke coming from the corners of his eyes. She was a little frightened seeing his eyes like that and it reminded her of the way Voldemort's eyes glowed red.
"Harry are you okay? Your eyes are glowing again and it is a little unnerving," Hermione said.
"It's okay. I am forcing a lot of my power into my eyes to sense the chest. The glowing is just my level of energy that I am using right now. I know what you are thinking and no, I am not like Tom, his glows all the time from all of the death he has caused out of malice," Harry explained.
"I see and I wasn't comparing you with that monster," Hermione said.
"Well good, found it. What do we have here?" Harry asked. He waved his hand and the chest enlarged. On the front of the chest was a crest with a lion and a sword underneath it with crossing wands over the blade. Harry tried to open the chest but nothing worked on it. "I don't get it Hermione, no spell will work on it."
"Well, maybe it is time released for your seventeenth birthday or something from your vaults will unlock it, a key perhaps," Hermione told him.
"Alright let us get out of here, I feel dirty being here," Harry said.
Walking up the stairs and opening the door, he came face to face with Vernon Dursley, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOME, BOY?"
"Relax Vernon, I was just leaving your home," Harry walked up to him since the door was on the other side of his massive body. "Please move, or I will have to move you myself."
Vernon snorted, "just how is a pathetic orphan like you, going to move me."
"Well, I could blast you out of the way," Harry said as he removed his wand.
"You can't use magic outside of that freaky school of yours and your crackpot 'Dumblee-door' can't save you anymore. With him being dead, now can he?" Vernon said.
"Actually Vernon, I can use magic now that they can't trace me anymore," Harry said.
Vernon took a step backwards as he looked at his nephew's eyes that had started to glow. "What are you doing you freak?"
"I am doing, something that I have wanted to do since I could remember," Harry said. Harry raised his hand and Vernon stopped moving. He moved his hand upwards and his uncle did the same, floating in the air.
Petunia ran into the kitchen, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING YOU ABOMINATION? We will not take you in when you are kicked out of that school, and you will live on the streets. "You will get this trash out of here." As she was talking, she went to grab at Hermione. Before Hermione could realize what was happening, Harry had moved his other free hand, his right since his left was holding Vernon in the air, in a fast sweeping motion toward Petunia. She was thrown against the wall. She slid down the wall unconscious."
"Harry calm . . . " Hermione stopped looking at the sad look on Harry's face. She knew at that moment that Harry James Potter was in complete control of himself and his emotions. At that moment Dudley came running into the room, if you could call it that, "Mum, dad? What did you do you bastard?" He balled his fist and posed to strike Harry.
"You, will do nothing piggy," Harry stated staring at his round cousin. "I should hurt you a lot but just sleep," Harry waved his hand at Dudley. Harry held his hand out and his wand flew to the waiting hand. He waved his wand at his aunt, then his cousin. After checking them out with a spell he had learned in the cottage to see if anything was wrong with them, satisfied he cast a timed ennervarte on them. He then turned his attention to his uncle.
Harry started to remember all the times he was beaten, bullied and used as a slave, "I should kill all of you," he yelled to the Dursley's. "Lucky for you all, I am not like the monster that is after me. All you had to do was shown an ounce of love, no, not even love, just a little human decency. I would have shared all of it with you. No, you had to beat me, abuse me and scar me emotionally. Now, I have to do something that is going to be the best present that you will ever know that I gave you," Harry yelled at the unconscious forms of his aunt and cousin. Looking directly into the eyes of his uncle. "OBLIVIATE!" Harry yelled.
Outside in the back yard of Number 4 Privet Drive
"Harry, what did you do?" Hermione asked.
"I removed myself from their memories. They will not remember me at all and anyone that comes to this house will not know anything about me ever living here. I don't have to worry about the neighbors because they want even miss me," Harry answered.
"That would take care of your aunt from third year. I only saw you cast the obliteration charm. You have gotten very fast at your casting too. You can teach us that as well, right," Hermione asked.
"Yes, no more Marge. I cast the ward as we were walking out, as it popped into my head as we were leaving. Ron, Ginny and you will be able to do it if you train hard enough and get proficient in wandless magic as well feeling and understanding of your magic flow. I will cover that in training," Harry told her. "Alright, now to get out of here. I need you to visualize your house and your yard in detail. I will enter your mind and see what you see. Then we will apparate there. Okay, I can see it, are you ready?"
"Yes," Hermione said.
They were gone in a blink of an eye, not a sound was made.
At the Burrow
Molly was in the kitchen, her usual location, peeling and chopping various vegetables. She heard the popping sound that could only be the sound of someone apparating to her home. After a few moments there was a knock at the door.
"Who is it?" Molly asked.
"Minerva, may I come in?"
"Yes, Minerva, please do come in, my hands are indisposed at the moment."
Minerva entered in the modest but thriving house that is the Burrow, "Molly, you should not just let someone enter without checking who they claim to be."
"Minerva, don't be like that. Bill, had put a very complex ward on the house. If someone would try to enter this house with any thoughts of harming the occupants of this house, they would be ejected from the property. Also if they announce someone they are not as well, like the imperious curse or polyjuice too."
"That is brilliant bit of security. My Gryffindor's are surprising me at their accomplishments." Minerva said.
"Well, Bill thought with Albus' passing, even supposed friends could have bad intentions. So he erected these wards here and the boys' shop as well,' Molly said.
"Genius," Minerva hesitated, "Molly, it has come to my attention as well as others that Ronald and Ginny will always be at Harry's side no matter what we do. So, I would like to suggest training for them along with Harry and Hermione too. If you agree with this they will be training in a secure location with a very gifted and powerful wizard."
"I don't know, who is this wizard?" Molly asked.
"I was asked by this person not to divulge his identity yet," Minerva answered.
"I need to talk to my children about this, I guess it will be their decision to make," Molly said.
"Well, I will make my leave. I need to go back to Hogwarts," Minerva said.
"Bye Minerva."
"Bye Molly," and with that Minerva left out the door to the apparation point and was gone.
Molly got to thinking, "were are those three anyways. They said something about going to the swimming hole today. I will give them a few more hours and then retrieve them. I hope Harry is okay, I just pray to Merlin that he is safe."
So there it is, I hope you like it. Let me know what you think, leave a review please. Next chapter might have a little fight in it. Then to the cottage for some training. Thank you all for reading and reviewing.
