Harry was so excited about what he did to those gang members he wanted to continue. So he got James to make him a costume and went out to fight crime. One night he went to a convenience store to get a soda, he was going to home after a slow night. He walked up to the cashier and started to pay for his soda. "9.11" She said, Harry looked confused nine dollars for a soda? Then it hit him, the store was being robbed. He made like he was going in to his pocket to pulled out the cash when he activated his x-ray vision, punched through the counter and snatched one of the robbers out through it.

"What makes you think you're going to rob the store I'm shopping in and me not do anything about it?" Said Harry as he lifted the robber up off his feet. The robber had his gun out and started to fire on his face and the bullets bounced off and he looked like he was about to crap his pants. He was more amazed than scared however. This 13 year old kid is lifting him, a 35 year old high above the floor.

"Okay, okay! Put me down kid, put me down! You win!" He said and Harry put his down grabbed some chains and tied him to a post then bent his gun. He pulled out the money for his soda when the clerk stopped him.

"It's on the house." She said, Harry thanked her and headed home. But, no good deed goes unpunished. The next morning the papers had an article on him foiling the robbery.

James was reading the paper and sighed, "I guess we need to continue his training." He said to Lilly, who nodded.

"But first," she started. "We need to get him a new costume." So they got him an all red motorcycle suit with gold trim and slashes across his chest, black boots, a red mask with gold lenses and gloves with the index, pinky and thumbs cut out and the fingers were gold. Harry put on the outfit, "come on Harry. Let's see you."

"Okay," he said and walked out. Lilly and Rebecca squealed and grabbed him in a tight hug.

"You're so cute!" Said Lilly, "I can't wait to see you when you're older."

'Oh boy,' he thought.

Meanwhile in England, Dumbledore was in a meeting with the Order. No one have found where this James Evans lives and he was about to send a letter out to Harry telling him that the Evans were not his family and that he should tell them were he was so they could rescue him. Never mind the fact that the Durselys were killed. McGonagall just looked at him, 'Albus your stupidity know no bounds.' She thought.

'And he's the leader of the light?' thought Moody.

'I'd rather take my chances with the dark lord.' Thought Snape, Dumbledore had tied the letter on Hedwig's leg and sent her out. Just when a letter from a law office came in to his office.

To: Albus Dumbledore,

The following report, show that my client, James Evans, is the uncle of Harrison James Potter. I assure you that I am not being controlled and told what to write down and neither are the workers of the DNA center.

Sincerely,

Miles Wright

Wright, Edgeworth and Von Karma

With the letter was a DNA test revealing that James Evans was in fact Harry's uncle and a note from James.

Dummy,

LEAVE HARRY ALONE FOR THE SUMMER OR I WILL TAKE HIM OUT OF HOGWARTS!

James Evans

"Any other bright ideas Albus?" Said Moody.

The following week, Harry was on patrol when a woman was being mugged and about to be raped. "Come on baby," said one of them. "It'll only take a few minutes." The woman was scared and crying.

"No, please. HELP!" She said, the creep placed a hand over her mouth to keep her quiet. That was when he tackled the thug off the woman and in to a fast food restaurant's parking lot. Everyone eat had seen this guy getting beat up by a 13 year old in red and gold spandex. They were going at it, every punch the thug connected with the kid came in with four punches and a kick. It was a great fight, people was pulling out flip video cameras and taping the fight. One of the thug's friends had tried to sneak up on the kid and hit him with a pipe which shattered. The thug looked stupidly at the remains of the pipe and tossed it, the kid came in and clocked him in the face sending him flying. Then it became two on one and he had knocked both of them out. He was breathing hard and the woman came running up to him. "Thank you, thank you, oh thank you!" She said.

One of the people recording the fight asked, "who are you?" The kid floated up in to the air and smiled.

"Gryffindor," he said and with that he waved goodbye and took off.

TBC