Disclaimer: chapter 1

A/N Chapter 2 is here, oh yeah, the chapters might be a bit short but will be posted quickly

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Chapter 2

The next morning, Harry woke up with the sound of Aunt Petunia opening the cupboard. "Boy! 5 minutes to use the bathroom and breakfast!" she shouted. Harry quickly got up, and went to the bathroom, and was able to get a few pieces of toast with a glass of milk. After that, he quickly went outside and quickly washed uncle Vernin's car, did some cleaning, and other boring tasks. For lunch, he got a ham sandwich since Aunt Petunia wasn't there to stop him. Quickly, he returned to his cupboard to continue studying his magical abilities. He sat in the cupboard, breathing in and out, until finally he was able to enter his mind scape.

A few hours later, Harry figured out what the leaves were, he found out they were all memories, not very good ones, since they were mostly of His relatives beating or other things like that. Since there wasn't much to do, Harry Quickly made a large, dead looking tree and put his worsed memories there, which were many. He even decided to do a little experiment. He was able to add more detail to his mind. Now, he found himself standing in a large forest, with trees and other plants everywhere. He also realized that with all this sorting of his memories and knowledge, he could recall and remember things more easily. He decided it would be interesting to try and create life too, and actually managed to create a couple birds, and other wild animals that actually had there own personality and minds. Little did Harry know, is that Noone had ever managed to do anything like that before.

The idea of making live things in his mind, allowed his imagination to start up, full force. In a few minutes, the forest was filled with huge things like dinosaurs. He had always loved them, and now he had a lot of them right in his mind. He also discovered that in his mind, a day can go by and only an hour goes by in real life, so he was able to really have fun in his mind. He was able to see some animals hunting, others playing with each other. He decided, he was going to stay in his mind for a about a week.

On day 1 of his mind vacation, Harry was able to expand the forest quite a bit, now it seemed to go on for miles. After he played around in the forest, he decided he would create a large home for him to live in while in his mind. First, he tried to create the hole house at the same time, but it failed. So, before he built the house, he decided another experiment was in order. He consintrated on the thought of lots of Harry's appearing. Suddenly, there were about 20 or so Harry Potter's standing there, waiting for him to give them orders. Quickly, he told them the plans on how to build the house and they got to work.

He found out that he could create as many representations of himself as he wanted. This gave him another idea, If he could create animals and Harry's, why couldn't he create a village full of people? Maybe that would help him learn, since the people would have different personalities, though they would possess his knowledge. He decided that he would go one project at a time since building a house would take a lot of time, and he wanted to help build it. He quickly walked back to the construction of the house, and found out that the other Harry's were actually creating the house, block by block. He didn't know how his other selves knew this, but he decided he would do the same thing. So, for hours, he built on and on and on, until finally, it was done. A 2-story house stood there, and it was all in his mind. He was really starting to enjoy his mind.

He had built the house with 4 bedrooms, A dining room, a kitchen, and a living room. He didn't know what the kitchen would be used for, but it would be fun to play with mental food.

This went by quickly, since Harry didn't really know what was and what was not possible, he was able to do many things that were known as impossible things with the person's mind. He was able to make a small village, though it only consisted of a few houses, and a townhall like structure. This all went really fast, because there were hundreds of Harry's working together, on building the place.

Finally, the week ended, and Harry really loved his new mind scape. He had created A few men and Women, and he could talk to them when ever he wanted too. Of course, being the 5 year old that he was, the people in the village possessed 5-year-old intelligence. Even though Harry was extremely smart for his age, they still weren't up to adult intelligence.

After leaving his mind, he got out of his cupboard and got ready for Dinner. He knew he was only going to get a small meal, but playing in his mind really did exhaust him a lot. He walked into the kitchen to see Uncle Vernon drunk. /Uh Oh, uncle Vernon's going to be mad today/. "Boy! Where's my dinner!" he roared. Harry gulped nervously, /His dinner? I don't know how to even cook really/ he thought with fear. "Aunt PePetunia hasn't taught me how to cocook yyet." "Well, then learn and quickly or you will be punished!" Vernon roared.

Harry quickly ran to the stove, and pulled out some eggs, he really did try and cook them, but something went wrong, and of course, he got a beating, and wasn't able to eat for 3 days.

Harry woke up the next morning, not feeling any pain at all, he guessed it must have been his magic that healed him, because he didn't remember him doing anything like this before. He waited, and waited, but no sounds were heard, so he quickly got out of the cupboard and ran too the kitchen. He was able to get a few bowls of Cereal before he heard the front door opening. He quickly and quietly ran to the sink, and tried to reach it with the bowl, but it didn't work. He tried jumping, and was able to get the bowl in, but the problem was, the bowl shattered inside the sink. He just ran, to his cupboard, and closed the door and locked it.

/I don't want anyone to be able to open and close this door except for me/ he thought. Suddenly, there was a bright flash of light, and he knew that the door was now sealed to anyone but him.

Petunia Dursley had just arrived from grocery shopping, when she heard the sound of glass breaking and running footsteps. Then, he heard the sound of a cupboard closing. /Oh, that Freak!/ she thought furiously. She ran to the kitchen, and found a perfectly nice bowl shattered in the sink. She was now Enraged, but decided she wanted to wait to see what her husband would do to the freak after this. She went outside, and did some spying on the neighbors.

When Vernon returned home, Petunia was grinning madly as if waiting for a show. She quickly walked up to him and gave him a huge, as well as she could give him a hug at least. He smelled of alcohol and this made her even more excited. "Vernon, the boy! The freak broke a perfectly good bowl." She said. Vernon's face turned red, actually, it kept changing colors. He furiously walked towards the stairs, and towards the cupboard… and tried to open the door. Nothing happened, nothing at all. He pulled out the key to the lock he had installed on the door, and tried to unlock it, but the lock was already unlocked. He smiled cruelly, and Petunia mirrored his smile. /I bet the Freak's been doing some Freakish things/ she thought. /This is going to fun to watch/

Uncle Vernon appeared at the small door with a baseball bat. He smalled the bat into the door, but nothing happened. This seemed to anger him even further, because he banged the bat on the door even harder, but nothing at all happened. Truly furious now, he flung the bat at the door, but it just slammed into the door and hit the ground at Vernon's feet. This madehim look like a demonic thing. He went upstairs, (Petunia following him) and went to his room. Under the bed, he found his favorite little weapon. He had managed to get a machine gun once, but he wouldn't tell Petunia how. With another Cruel smile, he got out of the room, ran downstairs, and pulled the trigger. Hundreds of loud cracks later, Vernon looked down, expecting a broken door, and a dead boy… but all he saw was a perfectly fine door. /But but but… The bullets, if they would of hit the door without nothing happening, they probably would of hit me/ he thought. Then, he figured it out. "Petunia, the boy! You think he learned his freakish things?" he asked nervously.

Petunia shrugged, she had no idea. After all, She didn't know much about the magic stuff, she was too jealous for Lilly that she never bothered researching this.

Inside the cupboard

Harry was sitting down on his small cot, holding the eggs in his lap, there was a blanket on his lap as well, trying to keep the eggs warm. Suddenly, he heard a loud crack, on the door. He smiled Happily, his green eyes sparkling in amusement. He was pretty sure the door wouldn't break, he trusted his magic after all. A few minutes later, he heard the sound of gunshots. Now, he really burst out laughing, and he thought his relatives heard because suddenly, there was a silence outside. Another minute later, eh heard a couple more loud cracks, but those didn't seem to look from outside. Suddenly, one of the eggs started shaking. He gasped, and put the egg on the floor. It began to shake, and roll around on the floor. Suddenly, it burst into flames and Harry heard the same music again. He felt happy, calm, and safe. However, outside of the cupboard, was a different story. Vernon and Petunia were furiously trying to shoot the door, until they heard loud laughter. This seemed too make them even angrier, if possible, until they heard a loud song. It was scary, it wasn't right,it spoke of happiness, but they didn't know that. All they heard was a terrible sound, and they began to tremble with fear. Finally, they couldn't stand it anymore and they fled upstairs.

Harry's POV

He saw the egg, as it began to crack, and then burst into flames. He gasped, in horrer. The poor little baby what ever it was inside of the egg, probably just died and he just sat there, in shock. That is… until a small head emerged from the flames. /woah/

And… out came what looked like a baby chick.

a/n Sorry about the really short chapters, but I like making short chapters and uploading them faster. I'll probably get in 1 more chapter tonight, if not tomorrow.