After opening all of his presents, Harry fell asleep again hoping to get a couple more hours, but as fate would have it, no such luck came on this night….

"Crucio"

The curse came out of nowhere and hit Severus Snape and Lucius Malfoy with a vengeance. The pair crouched in pain, screaming. Then, the curse stopped.

"Why do you two displeased me?" Whispered Voldemort. "Two of my best Deatheaters and you can't tell me the location of ONE SIXTEEN YEAR OLD BOY! One simple boy. Leave me now!"

Both men jumped at the chance and ran to the door. Voldemort stood there and watched his two minions leave. 'I have to kill that boy before "he" gets him.' Thought Voldemort.

Harry didn't understand this, no, he did in a way. Because of his scar he can hear Voldemort's thoughts though his dreams sometimes.

"This is not going as planned!" stated Voldemort.

Harry stopped thinking and listen to Voldemort.

"I stopped being his little follower for a reason. I stopped listening to his father and I stopped listening to him and look at me now. I'm the most powerful wizard. No, not the most powerful, the second most powerful, thanks to that boy and his father." Muttered Voldemort.

"Wormtail!" Voldemort screamed.

Peter scrambled in like the little rat he was. After betraying his friends, Peter became nothing worst then a servant. A pathetic excuse for a human known to humanity.

"Y-y-yes master." Stuttered Peter.

"Crucio."

Harry woke up screaming and clenching his scar like his life depended on it. Just then Uncle Vernon slammed open the door.

"What the hell do you think you're playing at?" Vernon wheezed.

Harry backed up to the headboard of his bed. "Nothing" Harry stuttered.

Vernon looked at the boy and grabbed Harry by the collar of his pajamas. "Nothing ah, you got that right." Vernon said as he threw Harry at the other wall with such force that he was knocked out. That was the last he remembered.

Bang, Bang, Bang.

"Get up boy!"

Harry woke up to the sound of his Aunt Petunia banging at his door wanting him to get up. Harry looked up at his clock. 9:05 a.m. He knew his Uncle Vernon was at work.

Harry got up slowly. Mostly because his head hurt like hell. He then crawled over to his closet, open the door and looked at himself. He didn't look the same. Not at all how a sixteen year old boy was suppose to look. At the moment, he looked like the scrawny eleven year old boy back when he started Hogwarts. Harry sighed and closed the closet door, and then got dress. He then went down to the kitchen.

Aunt Petunia was cooking breakfast. Dudley was nowhere in sight so he didn't have to worry about not getting breakfast this morning. Petunia didn't turn around when he entered.

"Well, where have you been boy?" Then she turned around and saw his face. Her eyes opened wider than normal.

"What the hell happen?" She whispered softly. While running her eyes over his black and blue face. She then walked over to him and turned his head to the left so she could get a better view of his right side.

"Well, answer me!" Petunia demanded.

"Your husband" Harry said coldly, trying to figure out why his aunt was worried about him.

Petunia then turned to the ice box, grabbed an ice pack out of it and put it on Harry's face. Harry looked at his Aunt in shocked. Petunia noticed his look.

"Look" she said trying to explain, "I'm only doing this because I don't believe in child abuse. Plus, I got a visit from the freak of a Headmaster, crazy old coot," she muttered; "and he told me what you've been through the past five years. Well, let's just say I want to be nice."

Petunia looked at her nephew. "Plus, you are my sister's son, and I don't care to have my arse kick in the afterlife by her when I die. We also have new neighbors and I want you to bring these over to them." She said as she pressed a plate of cookies into his hand and took off the ice pack.

The swelling went down and a small bruise was still there, but nothing was noticeable enough to catch anyone's attention.

"Anyway, go now." Petunia said as she pushed Harry out the back door. "Go to number 6" was the last thing she said to him as she slammed the door in his face.

Harry stared at the back door. Wondering what the hell just happened. His aunt was being nice to him. 'Oh Jesus Christ there's a death eater in the house' thought Harry.

Harry sighed again, and walked next door to number six privet drive, and knocked on the door and waited. After five minutes a woman answered the door. She had long dark black hair and blue eyes. She was wearing a long dark red skirt with a regular blue t-shirt. The girl smiled at Harry. "Yes, may I help you?"

Harry looked into her eyes. "Yes, um, my name is Harry Potter, I live next door in number four and my Aunt wanted me to bring these over to you to say welcome to the neighborhood." He said.

The girl looked shocked at him after hearing his name. "Good lord! Harry, is it really you?"

Harry didn't know what to say."Um..."

"Come in, come in." the woman said. "Haven't seen you since, well, since the night before Halloween 1981." The woman looked towards the stairs.

"Audrey, Darla get down here, you'll never believe who's here." She screamed at the stairs. "By the way my name is Sirena." Sirena said

Harry looked at her and smiled nicely.

Darla and Audrey came down the stairs. Darla looked at Sirena." What do you want?" she exclaimed.

Audrey noticed Harry and poked Darla. Darla gasped as she finally saw Harry. "Well, Mr. Potter, very nice to see you again. Last time I saw you, you spit up on my silk tank top." She smirked. Harry looked at Darla "Um, sorry."

All three women laughed. Audrey pushed herself forward. "Don't be sorry. She deserved it. She knew better then to pick you up after a feeding. Come, sit." She said as all three woman moved to the chairs. Harry looked at all three girls.

Darla was gorgeous. Like movie star gorgeous. With long black hair and dark hazel eyes she looked amazing. Darla noticed Harry looking at her. She fidgeted in her black skort, under his gaze.

'Just like his father.' She thought.

Harry turned his gaze from Darla to Audrey. Audrey, he noticed was shorter than the rest. Plus, Audrey was a brunette. She also had blue eyes, like Sirena.

Harry turned his gaze back to Sirena. "So, um, please explain how you know me?" he asked.

The three girls smiled at the same time. Darla gave in and told the story.

"Well, first of all we're witches. Plus, we're teaching at Hogwarts this year and we were close to your mother. Also, your father. We all were close, just like family. Your father was closer to Sirena, Audrey and I." She smiled then. "Just like his sisters."

Sirena took over then. "Darla, Audrey and I were only a year apart. James and Lily were only a year older than us. So we all went to Hogwarts together."

Harry didn't know what to say.

"If you're teaching at Hogwarts are you teaching DADA?" He finally said.

Audrey was the one who answered. "Yes, both Sirena and I are teaching. Darla will be grading papers."

"Oh." was all Harry could say. He then noticed the time. "Um, I better go. It's getting late." stated Harry. Noticing he has been there more than three hours.

Sirena stood up. "Yes, I'll..."

Harry interrupted her. "No, it's ok I know where the door is."

"Well, ok" was all Sirena said. Harry then left.

The girls were silent for a few minutes. Making sure Harry really left.

"Well, that went well." Exclaimed Darla.

"Like sisters? You had to say that." Sirena said as she told off her sister.

Darla looked shocked. "Well, it was only a hint. Not like he'll know. If Harry anything like his father."

Audrey smirked at that. Sirena glared. "Well, what if he's like Lily?" said Sirena.

Darla glared at her sister. "Well, we shall see, shall we not?"

Just then a loud pop could be heard. Someone apperated in. Right then a man appeared in front of them.

"You almost told him!" he yelled.

Sirena stood up and glared at her brother. "We, Audrey and I, didn't say anything. Blame the idiot over there."

The man turned to Darla and glared at her. Then he glared at all three of his sisters.

"Don't tell him anything. Not yet. I'll be watching." He said and with a load crack he apperated out.

Audrey let out a breath that she was holding. "Well, that went well." She said.

A/N: I just wanna say that a lot of stuff is going to happen and no Harry isn't DUMB, but it's is not as if everything is clicking in his head. Stuff gets mention but he doesn't piece it together. Thought that needed to be said.

This is last chapter I am posting and then I will have more to post. Oki :)