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Chapter One
Prologue
After the funeral was over Harry was allowed the chance to go back up to Dumbledore's office to sit and mourn the loss of his mentor in peace. McGonagall took him up. She looked at him and could see nothing alive in his eyes.
'He shouldn't have had to see so much pain and death in his short life. I am afraid of what this newest death will do to him.'
"Harry I will be back after the other students have left for the train. Miss Granger and the Weasley children are staying in Gryffindor Tower. Maybe you would like for me to send up Miss Weasley in a while?"
"No thank you Madam. We are no longer together and I do not wish to see her."
Professor McGonagall was surprised.
"As you wish Mr. Potter."
"Thank you Professor."
"I'll leave you now."
He just looked back at one of the paintings.
'Make any Gods listening, please help and make life come back into his eyes.' She prayed.
A god was listening, unfortunately for the world it was a god of destruction.