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'Thoughts'

(Harry Potter: Age 11)

At the age of eleven Harry was happy. His parents had accepted him for being a wizard. They searched for schools and found the best one suited towards Harry's needs. It was the best school in Italy. Bianca's Academy for the Magically Gifted was actually the second best magical school in the world. The number one school was in America and they only accepted mages. Bianca's Academy allowed students to either stay in dorms, apartments, or floo to and from school and home. Harry would be using the floo. The school was a mixture of Magical education and muggle education.

Harry and Pitch talked daily. The child helped the spirit of fear out a lot. Sometimes nightmares and an increase of fear didn't stop abuse. He would take Harry to that country and have him call it in anonymously. Too bad that didn't always work.

At the moment Harry was getting ready for his first day of school. He wore dark red, almost black pants. His shoes were black. His shirt was white. The robe and tie were red. They were a blood red color. On the left breast of the robe was the school crest. A silver wand, a roman helmet, and a gryffin.

"Are you dressed?" Amanda, his mom, yelled.

"Yes." He yelled back.

Harry grabbed his bag and went downstairs. He entered the kitchen. He went over and kissed his parents on the cheek.

"Morning mom. Morning mum." He greeted them.

"Morning Harry." They hugged him.

"Ready for your first day?" His mum asked.

"Sure am." He said as he began eating.

"Good. Don't cause trouble." She said.

He looked at her innocently. "Me?"

"Yes you." She said.

"You have little faith in me." He pouted.

"Of course I do." She said. "You've turned into your mom."

"Hey!" Amanda exclaimed as her son giggled.

"Is for horses dear." Christines told her wife.

"Hmph!" She glared at her before looking at her son. "Stop laughing brat."

"Yes mommy." He hid his smile as he ate breakfast.

They ate in silence. Amanda pouted as her wife and son silently giggled at her. When Harry finished they hugged him.

"Have fun at school. Bye sweetie." His mom said.

"Don't cause trouble and make some friends." His mum said.

"Okay. Bye mum, mom." He smiled.

"Bye honey." They said.

Harry flooed to his school. The headmistress, Arianna Deluca, had taught him how to do it after it was decided he would use the floo. A professor met him.

"Good morning Mr. Potter. I'm professor Deluca. I will be your Charms professor." The man introduced himself.

"Good morning. It's nice to meet you." Harry said shyly.

The professor gave him a schedule and a map. He then took the child to the Dining Hall. The headmistress gave a speech before sending the students on their way.

(With Pitch)

The spirit of fear growled in annoyance and anger. He had tried to use his powers to make a woman stop abusing her daughter but it failed. The woman was the wife of a rich businessman. Her husband was currently away on business. She only abused the girl when the man was away. They lived in New York City. None of the staff could do anything because the woman would fire them. They kept their mouths shut and tried to help the little girl as best as they could. The woman thought that because she had money she could get away with it. There wasn't anything he could do and Harry was at school so he needed to wait.

"Stupid humans!" He hissed feeling useless. "If only I was as powerful as before. I could put an end to this myself."

With a growl he left the penthouse. He cursed the guardians once more. No one abused their children when he ruled. He made sure of that. After they took away his power he had seen children get abused once again. It wasn't right. Children were gifts, they were innocent, and they were defenseless.

"That's it! I need to rule the world once more." He smirked.

With that thought in mind the bogeyman began making plans. Once he was all powerful no one would be abused again.

(With Harry)

The school day ended and Harry returned home. His parents had been waiting for him. They were happy to see the big happy smile on his face. They were happy that he had a good day.

"How was school?" His mum asked.

"Great." He said. "I had Charms, Potions, Herbology, Language Lessons, Math, and Science."

"That's good." His mom smiled.

"I'm happy for you." His mum said.

"Thanks. Tomorrow I have Transfigurations, History of Magic, Muggle History, Art, Gym, and Flying Lessons." He had learned that the school made sure to have an even mixture of classes. "I'm going to go do my homework."

"Okay dear." Amanda said.

Harry went to his room. He started his Charms homework. At the moment it was just reading. Pitch soon arrived. He sat down on Harry's bed.

"How was school?" He asked.

"Wonderful." He said before he told him about his day. "How was yours?" He asked when he finished.

"Terrible. Could you come with me? I need you to make a couple calls." He said.

"Sure." He agreed.

Pitch took the child to America. Harry used a payphone to call both CPS and the girl's father. He did it all anonymously. When he finished the spirit returned.

"Thanks Harry." He smiled softly.

"You're welcome."

"I'll see you tomorrow." He said.

"Okay, bye." He hugged him.

"Bye Harry."