The dead return - chapter 1
23 years after the battle of hogwarts
The Head Auror wassitingin the office at the moment – one ofthe reason that the main office area was buzzing with activity – but behind the door it was quiet.
He was sat at his desk attempting, and failing terribly, to read a report that had been sent in. However he hadn't moved his eyes in the last 15 minutes - not surprising since he had been called into work on his day off, (to the fury of his wife).
He was a man known by everyone in the wizarding world,and he'd lived such a … exciting? Dangerous? Terrible? Adventurist? Life.
That no onewas surprised when he became the youngest Head Auror at the age of 26, he was now 40 and still saving the wizarding world everyday
He'd fought Basilisks and stolen a dragon's egg and flown'd even been on the run from the most famous dark wizard, Voldemort, and was nearlykilled by him. People would describe his life inmanydifferent ways.
To him his past didn't matter right now, what matters to him is the present. Despite all of this, Harry felt like the last couple monthsof his life had been the most confusing and strange for him.
Files covered the messy desk. Harry James Potter sat, examining file after file. These were no ordinary were the files of people who recently the whole world believed to be dead for 23 years or longer.
There was no explanation as to why this was happening a wise man once said to Harry, ''no spell can awaken the dead."
It was going against all the laws of magic.
Under no circumstances could people come back from the dead. As themagical world had no explanation as to why this was happening they were simply taking this as a gift.
Of course, there was a pattern that had been discovered. Only people on the light side of the war (something everyone was extremely grateful for),or died at the hands of,Voldemort orhis Death Eaters were returning.
The rates they were coming back were as increasing fastly. He heaved a big sigh. This had been going on for months now and he didn't mean to be rude but all of thepeople Harry really wanted to be back were still…dead.
Harry had been called in at nine that morning and he'd seen 15 people already by half past ten, and none of them were people he knew or cherished.
Though he hated feeling such a way, it annoyed him that no-one he loved or who loved him had returned.
What he didn't know though that over in the village of his birth and his parents death,two people were sitting up next to their graves. One male with scruffy black hair and a female, his wife,with beautiful curling red hair and the most enchanting
/green eyes.
Published on Monday the 26 of June
Chapter 2...
Lily and James aren't the only ones that return read next chapter for more information
Next chapter will be up by next week. Please leave a comment to let me know what you think.