Summery- 21 year old Harry hates his life after he find out most of it was a lie. Harry made a wish at a chance to redo everything. What Happens when the next morning he wakes on Dudley's eleventh birthday. This time around he will save the people he loved.

Pairing/s- no pairings as of yet

Warnings-Manipulative! (But not Evil) Dumbledore, Twinsest, Mentor Snape, Most likely a slash, Independent! Animagus! Grey! Harry.

Disclaimer-If I owned Harry Potter, Hedwig, Fred, and Snape would not have died and Neville would have played a huge played a bigger role all the books. So Harry Potter and most of the Characters in this story belongs to J.K. Rowling.

Prologue

21 year old Harry Potter sat alone in the Leaky Cauldron where he sadly spent most of his time these days. Six years pasted since the man who was the closes thing to a father he had ever had died. Four years to the very day had passed since he defeated the Darkest Lord in all of time and his second fatherly figure had past. Lastly three year had passed since he had truly felt like he belonged.

Three year ago he had figured out he wasn't in love with Ginny and that Ginny wasn't in love with Harry Potter but in love with The Boy Who Lived. When the two broke up the Mr. and Mrs. Weasley had stopped treating him like a son they did the same with Hermione when she and Ron broke up. The break up was rather horrible when he thought back on it;

Harry walked slowly over to Ginny. It had been a year since the final battle and Mr. and Mrs. Weasley had been putting a lot of pressure on Harry to propose. Harry had even taken a week to spent with Andromeda, Teddy, Luna, and Neville and figure out this wasn't what he wanted that Ginny was what he wanted. Truthfully Ginny had been the only girl he had ever really dated, he never got a chance to have fun and date other girl… or even guys. If he had not taken that week off he would have probably never stopped to think about what he wanted and he would have married Ginny and gave her everything she wanted.

"Ginny, I think we need to talk," Harry said softly.

"Of course," Ginny smiled hopefully.

"Alone if it's not too much trouble," Harry added glancing around at all the people filling the room. All the Weasleys aside from Charlie and Percy had been there along with Neville, Luna, Fleur who technically was a Weasley and Angelina.

"You can say or ask anything in front of my family," Ginny smiled hinting at the asking part.

"No, I really think we should talk alone," Harry said holding out his hand.

"Really, it's not like you're going to break up with me," Ginny giggled. She froze when Harry turned his head. "You're BREAKING UP WITH ME!"

"Ginny, we should talk in private," Harry said almost pleading.

"No! Why would you break up with me! I love you and you love me," Ginny shrieked.

"Ginny, I don't think what we have is love… I don't think you love me," Harry finally got out.

"That's crazy! I've loved you since I was 9 years old," Ginny yelled in his face.

"You're in love with the idea of me. The idea of getting married the Boy who lived and living happily ever after in Potter Castle. You've said so yourself that we would live in Potter Castle or Potter Manner have kids and I'd be an Auror. You had our life planned out and it's not what I want. I want a small house near Andromeda and Teddy. I want to be a Healer not an Auror," Harry explained.

"But you're HARRY POTTER THE BOY WHO LIVED," Ginny yelled.

"No I am not! I'm the boy who lived in a cupboard for half his life. I was abused by the only family I ever had. I cooked for them, cleaned, and so much more. They treated me worst then Lucius Malfoy treated Dobby. You don't understand what it's like to have so many things on your shoulders to know that Remus, Sirius, Tonks, Snape, Colin, Moody, Hedwig, Fred and all the others are dead because of me," Harry said choking on his tears.

"Which is all the more for you to marry me, we've lost so much and you could return the favor," Ginny said softly. Harry's eyes widen in shock but before he could say anything a voice from behind him began.

"How dare you! How dare you, use MY brother's death as some tool to manipulate Harry into marring you. How dare you, dishonor MY BROTHER, MY TWIN, And MY BEST FRIEND. How dare you, BLAME HARRY. Fred and everyone died to protect us and our future. Never ever use him as a tool, he was better that. Harry is our family," George said in an extremely dangerous tone.

"He's not if he doesn't marry me!"

George glared, "He is to me! And he will always be. Come on Angie I can't even look at her."

George and Angelina stood up and walked over to the door.

"I agree," Fleur said glaring over at Ginny. "'Arry is a hero and should not be treated this way!"

"Go on Phlegm no one even wanted you in this family," Ginny spat maliciously as the quarters veela. She didn't expect Bill to follow her.

"Where are you going," Molly and Ron exclaimed.

"You don't understand. I love her and she is right Harry shouldn't be treated like this," Bill said walking over to his pregnant wife.

"Come on Har, we don't belong here." Neville and Luna said pulling him out the house with the two couples.

After that Bill, Charlie, George, and surprisingly Percy basically turned their backs on their parent and younger siblings. That made Harry feel worst, like he had broken apart the family he always wanted to be a part of. Hermione and he had grown apart when she moved to France with Percy. Harry couldn't blame her, she wanted to t be happy, and Percy made her happier than anything in the world surprisingly. Harry suddenly felt someone grab is arm pulling him out his thoughts;

Harry, are you okay," a dreamy voice asked pulling Harry up.

"Luna? Neville? What are you doing here?"

"It's the anniversary of the final battle and we are worried," Neville said pulling Harry up out of his seat.

Luna and Neville had been the two consented friends in Harry's life aside from George, Bill and Fleur. Mostly because when Harry turned 18 he found out Luna's mother had been close friends with his mother in there Hogwarts years and Luna's mother Selene was Harry godmother. If that wasn't enough Neville's Grams had also told Neville that Lily Potter and Edgar Bones (Susan Bones' Father) were Neville god parents. This only made Harry's feel worst seeing that most of his time at Hogwarts was spent with Ron and Hermione and he never got a chance to bond with Luna and Neville until his fifth year... hell he didn't even met Luna till fifth year. Harry had notice so much that he spent most of is Hogwarts years trying to be like his father that he completely neglected learning about his mother now the one person that knew everything he needed and wanted to know about her was dead.

Severus Snape, Harry had was thought of that was his biggest mistake. Snape hated him because he was the spitting imagine of his father but with a bright green reminder that Lily had chosen his bully of all people over him. Harry had never tried to understand the man; he had always blamed all his problems on Snape, Voldemort, and Malfoy. But deep inside he knew it was Dumbledore pulling the strings and he only been a puppet. Dumbledore had placed him with his neglectful aunt and abusive uncle. Dumbledore had lied to him, never giving Harry the full truth. It was all Dumbledore's doing. Now he was drunk and sulking having to be carried home by his two best friends.

"Harry, let us take you home. You'll feel better tomorrow when you go see Teddy," Neville said leading Harry into Diagon Ally.

Teddy Lupin, his only reason for living, his sweet godson. Harry and Andromeda had spilt custody of the Teddy since Harry was in his last year of Healing training school. Teddy was what he lived for and he wanted to be a better man for him to make sure he could protect him in every way. Neville and Luna helped Harry to his apartment just above Weasley's Wizards Wheezes. George had leased it to him after the war. Harry flopped down on his bed and stared at his god-siblings.

"I wish, I could do it over again," Harry whispered.

"Do what over," Neville asked putting a blanket over Harry.

"Everything, I wish I could redo this war. I wish I could save them," Harry said snuggling into his pillow.

"What would you change," Luna asked stroking his cheek.

"Everything," Harry said falling into deepest sleep he had ever been in. Unknowing that in a few hours he's wish would be granted and he'd have his second chance.