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Breaking Ties	By : babyandi11 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 28617 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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That was it. The straw that broke the camel’s back. They thought he was a cheat for getting into the tournament and now they thought him a liar about Voldemort. He was done. Ron had shown himself to be petty and not what a true friend should be. Hermione had stepped up even though she was caught between the two. Others had stood by him and helped him, but they were greatly outweighed by the whole wizarding world thinking he was a liar or going crazy. Harry sat quietly as the train sped on towards Kings Cross station. His thoughts whirling and soon he came to a decision. He was done. Done being someone he wasn’t. Done trying to hide. Done being Dumbledore’s Golden Boy. He had made a mistake when he asked to not be in Slytherin. He would have fit in perfect there. As the train slowed to a stop Harry had made up his mind. He would not be going back to the Burrow this summer, yet he wasn’t going to stay at the Dursley’s either. He was leaving. He’d find a way to free himself of them all. He wasn’t going to fight on Dumbledore’s side and he wasn’t going to fight on Voldemort’s. He was going to fight on his. He made his way off the train towards his scowling uncle. Neither said a word as Harry loaded up his trunk and got into the car. He made a mental list of what he needed to do as they drove home. First on his list was emancipate himself. He had no idea how to do that and no clue who to write when it hit him. Malfoy. His father would know what to do and how to do it quickly and quietly.
‘Hope he will accept my letter.’ Harry thought as they pulled into the drive way.
“Hurry up boy! Dinner needs to be made!”
Harry hurried into the house to start dinner. As he walked to the kitchen he could hear his uncle locking his trunk into the closet.
‘How am I going to get my stuff if it’s locked up?’
Harry thought about his plan as he cooked dinner, refined it as he watched his “family” eat dinner, leaving him just scraps for his own meal, and decided to try his plan that night as his uncle locked him into his room. He sat and meditated as everyone else slowly went to bed. As he meditated he, he searched for his magical core. He was going to try wandless magic. He knew it was possible, that was what accidental magic was. Now if he could harness it, he could figure out wandless magic. Despite what most people thought, Harry was very smart. Maybe not as smart as Hermione, but if he didn’t have everything going on at school the last few years, his grades would have been better. During the tournament, he came across how to do wandless magic while he was studying for the final event. He knew he had to find his magical core and pull it so that it filled his skin. The book said it was like stretching a second skin over himself only under his skin. Harry continued to mediate until he had reached his center. He saw before him what looked like a ball of bright light that was the colors of the rainbow. During his reading the book said that everyone’s core looked different and was shaped by the events of their lives and even though the signature would stay the same, one’s natural abilities could change due to traumatic or eventful happenings in their life. Harry smiled to himself as he watched the colors. He saw that there was a black streak throughout the rainbow.
‘That must be from when Voldemort attacked me.’
He thought as he mentally grabbed the ball and started to stretch it. He kneaded it like it was dough he was baking and the started to roll it out. He pictured himself in his mind’s eye and “saw” himself place the stretched-out magic on his head. He proceeded to pull the magic down, shaping it to himself, stretching over every inch of his skin. When he was finished, his mental self looked like him, only rainbow colored. He took his hands and pressed the colors down and watched as the sank below his skin. When he was finished, his mental self looked normal. Satisfied Harry pulled himself out of his meditation.
‘Well, lets give this a try.’
Harry held his hand up and pointed at a broken toy in his room.
“Wingardium Leviosa”
He swished and flicked his hand the same way he would his wand. He felt a small tug, but nothing happened.
‘Focus Harry.’
He tried again, reaching for the magic just under his skin. The toy gave a wiggle then settled.
‘Again!’
Harry practiced all night. By the time the sun was rising he, was able to float any object. He smiled to himself.
‘Tonight, I’m getting my stuff.’
He lay down on the hard bed and slept the few hours he had left before someone was pulling him out of bed to make breakfast.

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