Title:A New Year A New Tragedy
Summery: Its Harry's 7th year at Howarts and a lot has changed. What happens when Voldemort sets up a trap and the train is attacked leaving the students to fend for themselves in an even worse forest and world they ever knew.
Rating: T for now.
Pairings: Undecided.
Warnings: Maybe some course lanuage. Possible Slash.
Disclaimer: J.K owns all. Stupid Mother F yeah I'll stop now

A New Year A New Tragedy

Chapter 1.

It was a usual night in Surrey. The air was still, the glow from the street lights softly illuminated the quiet streets; no one was about; except for one. He walked with his head down kicking a rock along the curve. As his feet hit the concrete his footsteps echoed. He hummed a little tune as he lifted his head and crossed the street.

He wasn't out for any particular reason. Just a midnight stroll. Only he'd been walking all day and it was now two am. He turned left walking down Private drive. He continued walking until he reached none other than number four.

His face dropped when he recognized where he was. 'The days just aren't long enough anymore.' he thought miserably as he walked to the front door. He pushed the welcome mat up and picked the door key up pushing it into the lock he turned it softly.

Stepping inside quietly he put the key back under the mat and closed the door behind him. He sighed deeply kicking of his shoes and walking up the stairs. Reaching the top of the stairs he tiptoed down past his aunt's bedroom holding his breath until he reached the room at the end of he hall.

He opened the door and walked inside pulling off his shirt and dropping his pants he shook them off dropping on the bed. 'Ah but what a great day it's been.' He thought, a smile gracing his face as he drifted off to sleep.

----Break----

'BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ' A groan was heard from a lump on the bed 'BUZZ'. A louder groan and then 'Thump'. The lump rolled of the bed. "Ouch". The blanket shuffled and a hand submerged and whacked the alarm clock. Harry sat upright and stretched with a loud yawn. He grinned; it was his last day before school. This would have to be his best holiday yet with the Dursleys' or rather alone even. There had been a car accident at an intersection in the middle of London. Vernon and Dudley had been very unlucky that day.

Harry rose to his feet and trudged across the room, kicking a shirt out of the way as he went. He stopped in front of the old wooden cupboard. He pulled the door open, its hinges squeaking softly in the silent room. He reached in, or more so, dived and began throwing his clothes about until he found a dark crimson shirt and a pair of tight black tube leg jeans. He smiled at the garment. It was covered in green and red writing saying various things. He laughed at the words written down the crotch 'Cadel's Property'. Harry shook his head as he pulled the jeans up over his bum.

Harry finished dressing and messed up his hair, if that was even possible considering it was usually always messy. Harry pulled on his black converse shoes and went over to the window. He pulled the latch open and pushed the window up. It rolled with ease. He threw a leg over the edge of the window. He was used to escaping the house this way. He did it every day. It was just he couldn't get back in this way that was the problem. A few times he would just never return home or he would use the front door. He'd found a spare key in Dudley's old room and hidden it under the mat.

He jumped from the window sill and fell on hi hands and knees in a shrub under the window.

Standing up he dusted off his pants. He then reached into the bush and pulled out his bag. Throwing it over his shoulder he put his headphones on and headed downtown.

----Break----

A car sped round the corner; the music was loud enough to make the street light shatter. Harry barley noticed until the car screamed to a halt right next him knocking a garbage can over. Four different laughs could be heard from the car. It wasn't all that funny, but these people thought it was hilarious.

Harry spun round to find a black graffiti-ed car. A smile spread across his face. The window wound down and a bright pink haired boy poked his head out of the car. "Hop in Harry, We got a surprise for you!", the boy called. He flicked a piece of pink hair from his hazel eyes.

Harry walked around the side of the car. He pulled the car door open only to be met with a wave of smoke. Harry loved his new found friends. They just happened to be Pot-heads as the adult community would call them. He slid into the passenger side. He had just pulled the door closed, when the driver sped of down the street.

Harry turned around to face the people in the back seat. He shook his head. They were all off there faces and it was barely even past seven in the morning. He turned to face the pink haired teen "So where are you taking me Cadel" Harry smiled at the boy. This was obviously his going away present. The boys had promised to drop him off at the station tomorrow and wave him goodbye. Harry was just hoping they would be stoned enough to not notice that they were going through a brick wall. He smiled to himself as they pulled up in front of a salon.

"Come on Pretty", Cadel said as he jumped out of the car.

Harry looked at him confused but followed him into the salon. The others stayed in the car.

"Aren't they coming?" Harry questioned.

"Nope, this is my present to you"

Harry just looked puzzled but didn't say another word. Instead he let himself be pulled up and thrown into a chair.

-----Break----

Harry woke the next morning with a splitting headache. After he'd been dragged to the salon, they'd proceeded in making him very drunk, and Merlin knows what else they did to him. Harry shot up all the sudden "School!" He flopped back down "Ahh! My head..." He did this several times before he was eventually on the floor groaning.

He heard a faint knock at the door. In which he replied with a grunt.

"Um, Harry dear" said an uncertain voice "Don't you have to be at the station soon?"

"Yes!"

He wormed over to the door peeking his head out. The women let out a shriek. It was indeed his aunt. She had been awfully quiet since her husband and only son died. She had also become a lot kinder.

"What?" he said giving her a weird look. She turned his head towards the mirror. He now saw why her reaction was so drastic. His was a little bit more so.

"I'm going to kill that boy!"

His hair was now awfully short at he back and stuck up like usual with the front hanging over his left eye, with two longer pieces hanging in front of his ears. Leaving his scar fully exposed just above the bridge of his nose. There were green, silver, red and blonde steaks all down the front of his hair. The side bits were as pink as Cadel's hair.

A honk of a car horn brought him out of his rage. Harry ran over to the window in his boxers and poked his head out.

It was his friends here to pick him up and drop him off at the station. Petunia was running around chucking all of Harry's things in his trunk. Five minutes later he was practically pushed into the car by his aunt.

"What took you so long?" Cadel said with that big cheeky grin on his face again.

Harry glared and smacked his head into Hedwig's cage.

------Break--------

Half our later they arrived at kings cross. Cadel and Shane carried Harry's things out of the car and loaded them onto a trolley for him. Harry smiled at all his friends.

"I'm gonna miss you guys" he stated before hugging them all. Shane, Lucy and Michael all headed back to the car while Cadel and Harry said there last goodbyes. Cadel looked over Harry's pants and laughed at the things they wrote. Harry looked at his watch.

"I better get going" he said sadly.

Cadel pulled him into a long hug. "Take care beautiful" he kissed his cheek and pulled back. Harry smiled and ignoring reason, leant in and kissed Cadel properly.

"Maybe I'll come back for Christmas" He said before giving one last wave and getting lost into the crowd.

Cadel shook his head and wandered back to the car.

A/N. Yep that's right. I decided to write a new fic. D Tell me what you think.

A note from my beta.

Scream - BRILLIANT! As usual. Hehe it's a very nice concept.