*Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any Harry Potter characters that privilege goes to non other then J.K Rowling. This is purely a fan fiction for the enjoyment of imagination. Enjoy!

Prologue

After the war ended everything seemed to happen really fast. Everyone who was formally a Death Eater either went into hiding or came out and confessed that either Voldemort threatened not only their families lives but there as well or that they were under the Imperio curse, all of them begging for forgiveness. The ministry took all of these confessions into account and most of these individuals had their wand put under constant wand surveillance and probation.

After Ron and I kissed down in the chamber of secrets, we ended up dating, it was expected of us. The kiss was nothing more than a reaction to us being alive. Neither of us felt anything during the time we were together. We ended up talking about our relationship and how we felt like it was being forced and we only saw each other as nothing more than siblings. We broke it off a few weeks later after the funerals.

Harry is still dating Ginny, I couldn't be happier for the two. He ended up moving into 12 Grimmauld Place, stating it was what Sirius would have wanted, He still visits the Weasley house almost every day. He also went back to the Dursley's to smooth things over with his cousin and from what he had told me his aunt as well however his uncle still wanted nothing to do with him.

We all received letter from McGonagall stating that if we so chose we were more than welcome back at Hogwarts to complete our final year in the spring rather than fall, the castle was currently under construction and would take a while even with magic. Harry and I both accepted without hesitation, Ron on the other hand decided not to and went to work at the Joke shop with George, he plans to later go to Romania to help Charlie.

The only thing that was left to do so things would be back to normal was going to Australia to retrieve my parents and give them back their memory. Luckily finding them was quite simple, once I did the counter charm I had a lot of explaining to do but none the less both my parents were so excited to see me again. My parents and I moved into a new house a few days before the conjoined funerals. Everything was slowly going back to normal.

Everything was going smoothly with little to no stress, the only thing that none of us where looking forward to was the funerals of our loved ones that was to be held at the end of the month. Lupin, Tonks and Fred's funerals were the worse to attend; the three of them were basically my family Lupin and Tonks being my father and mother figure during the time that my parents were in Australia under the impression that they did not have a daughter and Fred being one of the many Weasley siblings who became by 'adopted' brother. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley as well as The Order decided to conjoin the three.

After the funerals things for Harry, Ron and I settled down a little, we were awarded medals from the new Minister of magic and the previous Order member Kingsley Shacklebolt. We were also given the titles of war heroes, and where all given chocolate frog cards; Ron said that it was his greatest moment in life, for a while we couldn't go out without someone asking for our autographs.

The constant fear of being killed at any moment was fading, being slowly replaced with hope and new life. The only things that remained were the haunting memories and the battle scar on my left forearm the words a witch carved into my arm 'Mudblood'.

The funerals were the last major hurdle that we all needed to get through before we could move forward. That's where it happened when I thought that nothing else could possible go wrong, that I had been through enough suffering and torment. The most unthinkable thing happened!

*Tada! first chapter or more like prologue, i know its kinda boring but hey you have to build a story for something right