Harry's Pov
After I returned from my first year at Hogwarts, it was hell. Yep you heard me; hell. Why you may ask. Cause Veron somehow was told I killed a teacher. The only good thing was I was no longer under the stairs as my room. Everything else got worse. I can't truly ever call this place home; I only call it that because it's the only place I have to go. But after a whole month of beatings of near death, and other things that I don't want to currently mention, I started to open my eyes and do things my way.
I started by studying in secret and then sneaking out and going to Gringotts bank. Just because I fake it at Muggle School with Dudley doesn't mean I didn't study somewhere else. In Muggle studies, like math and exedera, was already advanced. I was college level with them. I earned a Juris Doctor degree, LLM (Master of Law) degree, became Doctor of Medicine, and got literally every business degrees in the Muggle world. Those were started before Hogwarts. After finishing up with those studies, I go to the bank to learn things of my finance and inheritance. I was surprised they were still open at night. Lucky for me, Griphook was there. So I went to him. I told him that I don't get bank statements nor get told about my assets. Was never given my key, and that I would like to see the will of my parents. Griphook was surprised of two things, the stuff I told him, and the fact I remember him and recognized him. After a lot of talking, Griphook was now the head goblin of the Potter State; Dumbledore, Mrs. Weasley, Ron Weasley, and Ginny Weasley were locked out of my assets. I wouldn't be able to touch the Potter account for another year, but that was fine with me. My little volt I had free access to. It worked fine for me considering that itself would last me for the school year and this current summer without making much of a dent in the volt. So now that I was the only one with key entrance to that volt, I rented a room at the Leaky Cauldron for till I have to board the Hogwarts Express and put all my old Muggle schooling supplies and Wizarding books there. The only magical thing I took with me was my wand to the Dursely's. A month was all it took to be ahead in my magical theory and potions studies as well. Would be less than that if I didn't have to come back to the Durselys, but I was now working on 6th year studies. The will of my parents, I learned that I was never to go to the Durselys, and that my true Gaurdian was never givin a trail of 'supposedly' betraying my parents. I also learned that Dumbledore was not to be my magical guardian either.
Realizing Dumbledore was dragging a child into the war on purpose also made me realize that I was a foolish first year and was set up by Dumbledore and Ron. Ron especially after reading the enchantments of the Hogwarts express. Not everything in the world is bad just because some people say so. I can't believe I was so foolish. Made me realize also the reason why Draco was at us all last year when I didn't accept his friendship. Hopefully he will be open mind to being friends still.
Back to the financials; thanks to the money I now had access to, I went and changed things I wanted to change. The first thing was I got my eyesight fixed. Good thing too, because if I waited another year I would been stuck with glasses for life. I decided I was going to grow my hair out so it be more tameable than what it has been, but I did get a magical hue put in. It was like Muggle hair dye but instead it will grow out that way and can't be changed except by the person who cast the spell. So instead my brown black hair like I rolled in the dirt, I had a midnight blue-black hair that also had a silky touch to it. Got a new wardrobe that was made of magical fabric, for it be less chance of Veron destroying it, so I would stop wearing clothes that don't fit. The colors I picked for clothes were black, green, grey, blood red and not the Gryffindor red, and white. All of my pants were black just different materials, but most of it was dragon hide. I got dragon hide boots; I decided to forgo the school shoes, that went up to my knee. I got 4 pairs of those, 3 white dress shirts; 3 slim fit long sleeve shirts that were black, green, and grey. I picked 5 T-shirts, one of each color. I got 2 black vest; one was like a vest coat that I've seen in manga or anime that I snuck off to see in my younger years. Now that I think about it, my wardrobe was styled from Vampire Knight, D.N. Angle, Black Butler, and Monochrome Factor. Over all, I was never recognized when I was finished. Besides the shoes, I wasn't going to risk personalizing my school uniform till my third year. I was only gonna be twelve after all. My hair was styled like Kaname Kuran from Vampire Knight. I wasn't sure if I was going to leave it like this when I got older or let it get longer. I also got Muggle make-up to cover my scar on my forehead; that way if I move my bangs back, like when I'm studying in public at the Leaky Cauldron, that I don't get recognized. And it works.
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Harry has a Darkside
Fanfiction{Harry Potter Fanfiction} What happens when Harry realizes before his second year that he can't rely on Dumbledore who sent him back to the abuse of the Dursely's? How will things play out? Who is friend and who is foe? Come read and see as...