A revival of the Slytherin instincts

Not again!

The characters are not mine! I do not own anything! I'm not British, nor am I rich. Therefore I'm not Jk Rowling! Also slight mention of death. Sorry, also yes gay Harry and abused Harry! Don't we love it? Enjoy!!
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Harry was done. He had just found out that Ginny had been dosing him with love potions. Last week he found out about Mrs. Weasleys deception along with Ronald's. He had enough with everyone. It had only been one week since Voldemort died, and what a week it had been. Apparently he had a creature inheritance that Dumbledore had stopped. He didn't even know that was possible, but it apparently was. He went to Gringotts and found out a buttload of information. He was done. Ginny had just fell asleep, Ron was snoring up a storm. He carefully got out of bed, and walked down the hall to the bathroom. He knew he'd only get one chance at this. He started a bath, not too hot not too cold. Once it was ran he got in, he closed his eyes and sank completely under the water. Afterwords he put a shield charm over the top of the water so he couldn't resurface. Then he cast a sleeping charm on himself. <~><~><~>€<~><~><~>€<~><~><~>€<>
Harry opened his eyes, and frowned. It must not have worked, he just hoped it was in Saint Mungos and not the hospital wing. Once his eyes adjusted he realized they were still blurry. Then he heard Petunia call out, "Get up, get up. Now boy!" Harry sighed as he realized he must be dead. Until suddenly he got a glimpse of where he was. He was back in the cupboard! He looked at his hand. He couldn't be more then five... he had traveled back in time! Wait he could save them... Harry smiled for the first time in a long time and slowly opened the door. His aunt was standing there waiting for him to open it only to glare at him once he did. "Boy, when I tell you to get up I mean then." She snapped at him, Harry looked down like he felt guilty and said, "Yes, Aunt Petunia." Petunia nodded before ordering him to, "Start Breakfast boy! Vernon and Duddikins will be up soon." Harry nods before walking into the kitchen and pulling out his stool. He starts the bacon and watches it carefully as he starts making the eggs. Once the bacon is done he takes it off the burner and carefully placed them on a plate. Then he finished with the eggs and started setting the table. Once that was done he started pouring Vernon's coffee and Dudley's chocolate milk. Petunia liked tea in the mornings, and how did he remember all of this? Oh, right he had an eidetic memory. Dumbles had decided to block that too, just to make sure I wouldn't be too smart for him to control. Petunia comes in carrying Dudley and I go to stand in the corner, that way I can make sure to stay out of trouble. I want to go to Diagon today, after all, she won't be able to stop me if I know how to defend myself in other ways. This time no one I care about is going to die. No one.