A/N: I do not own any part of harry potter! Now I will go sue jkr for stealing some poor little 5 year olds idea for a game. (If only, if only.)

CHAPTER 1

ENJOY!

It was another dreary summer for Harry Potter. He had been cooped up inside of Number Four, Privit Drive, thinking about his past school year. So much had happened and he was not sure where to go next. Albus Dumbledore, the greatest wizard of the age, had been killed by Severus Snape, the Hogwarts potions master. Harry was currently staring blankly at his door, as if willing it to move, to open just ever so slightly and for his best friends Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger to come in through it.

His wishes did not come true, however, as the door opened it was for Uncle Vernon to come in through it and ask him when he was to be leaving.

"Probably about noon tomorrow," Harry replied sullenly. He had been awaiting this moment for as long as he could remember, leaving the dursleys house, and setting off on his own. However, this was slightly different than he had imagined it. He needed to track down the rest of Lord Voldemort's horcruxes. He, Harry, and dumbledore had found one over his school year. Unfortunately, that was a fake, and also the reason that Dumbledore had died. As Vernon closed the door Harry pulled out a small piece of parchment. He glared at it.

To the Dark Lord

I know I will be dead long before you read this

but I want you to know that it was I who discovered your secret.

I have stolen the real Horcrux and intend to destroy it as soon as I can.

I face death in the hope that when you meet your match,

you will be mortal once more.

R.A.B.

Try as he might he could not figure out who R.A.B. was. He suddenly looked up at the sound of two popping sounds outside the house. Two very loud popping sounds. He recognized it immediately as the sound of two wizards apparating. He looked out his bedroom window to see who it was. He was shocked to see Ron and Hermoine grinning at him from the ground. Suddenly the door banged open behind him. His uncle and cousin stomped into the room.

"WHAT IN BLAZES DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING BOY, SOUNDING THAT THING OFF LIKE A GUNSHOT!" Vernon dursley was a deep shade of purple by the time he stopped shouting.

"It wasn't me, I swear it." Harry defended himself.

"AND WHO, MIGHT I ASK, DID THEN?" Vernon roared to the delight of Dudley Dursley. He thoroughly enjoyed watching Harry being screamed at.

"Them." Harry pointed to the window simply. Vernon stomped across the window and looked at Harry's best friends panic stricken faces. Harry could make out a third person from behind his uncle. Though he couldn't see their face, the flaming red hair told him all too easily who it was. Ginny Weasley, his former girlfriend and best friends sister, was standing on his front lawn.

"And who are they?" said Vernon, clearly in a state of shock that three such people would be standing on his perfectly ordered lawn.

"Those would be my friends." Harry replied. Dudley snorted.

"Who would want to be friends with you?" he smirked.

"Well, lots of people. You see, in the wizarding world (uncle vernons temple twitched) I'm famous." Harry revealed with a grin.

"You liar." Dudley said trying testing harry's truth.

"Nope, and here is the proof." Harry said, handing him a copy of the DAILY PROPHET.

HARRY POTTER, THE BOY WHO LIVED, WITNESSES TRAGIC LOSS OF ALBUS DUMBLEDORE!

Harry Potter, the boy who lived, was a witness to the tragic loss of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry headmaster, Albus Dumbledore. Harry Potter, 16, was not available for comment, however, a few of his peers were willing to give their views.

"I think Potter killed dumbledore himself," said fellow sixth year, Blaise Zabini, "He tried to murder my friend, Draco Malfoy, a few months back and thought it would be fun if he killed the headmaster,"

Though Draco Malfoy was not available to comment, this attack was confirmed by Hogwarts nurse, Madam Pomfrey, who helped treat the wounds. (See Tragic Death for more details)

Dudley finished reading the article in a record time for himself and looked at harry, astonished.

"You really tried to kill someone?" Dudley asked thickly.

"That's not the point," Harry snatched back the Prophet and pulled out his wand. This caused both Dudley and Vernon gasp and run out of the room in fear.

"Locomotor trunk!" Harry muttered and his trunk lifted into the air. He, being of age, used his wand to pack his things, and walked downstairs. He walked out the door without even so much as a good-bye.

Harry walked out into the bright sunshine and met his three friends. Hermione hugged him while Ron slapped him on the back. Ginny merely nodded at him, which he returned with a nod of his own and a smile.

"Good to see you, mate" Ron said happily.

"You, too." Harry said. He hadn't been this happy in weeks.

"How have you been, harry?" Hermione asked

"I've been better." He replied, still not taking his eyes off of Ginny. He walked up to her and pulled

her into a hug. She giggled and hugged him back.

"How have you been, gin?" Harry asked as he let go.

"Well, not so good since the end of term, but im getting better," She said, sadly smiling.

"So does this mean that you two are back on again?" Ron asked, earning him a smack on the back of his head from Hermione.

"Ow! It was just a question!" Ron rubbed his head where she had smacked him.

"You are so tactless," She said irritably shaking her head. "They just broke up, what do you think."

'I think that if I don't ask her out again I'll probably die' harry thought. Ginny looked at him hopefully. 'But if I do, I'll just be putting her in harms way and there is no way that I can do that'

"I can't, Gin, I'm sorry." Harry whispered. Ginny looked crestfallen and nodded that she understood. "It's not that I don't love you, it's that I don't want to put you in harms way."

"And what if I told you that I don't care?" Ginny asked, tears now flowing freely from her eyes.

"But I do. I couldn't bear it if you were to be hurt." Harry said as pain shot through his emotions.

"I'm a big girl, I can take care of myself." Ginny shot back.

"I don't doubt it." Said Harry smiling. "But I couldn't risk losing you. You're too important to me."

"Then why can't you let me in for once, instead of shutting me out." Ginny whispered, putting her forehead on his chest. Harry pulled her tightly to him, his heart melting at the sight of her.

"Okay, you two can stop grossing me out now!" yelled Ron earning him another smack from Hermione. "Ow! What did I do this time?"

"Can't you see that they're making up. They might actually go out again and then you can say stuff like that."

"Oh. Okay." Ron said thoughtfully. Ginny grinned at Harry.

"Please let me in?" She asked one final time. Harry leaned in and met her lips with his.

"Okay, now can I say it?" Ron looked at Hermione.

"Oh, alright, just this once." She said resignedly.

"Ewww!" Ron shouted at the Harry and Ginny. They broke apart and Harry laughed. This was going to be a good summer.

A/n: okay, I read HPB and figured I'd give this pair a try, since my other story didn't go to well. I actually have the whole story written down on paper, but it is in a school folder that my teacher has from sixth grade and considering I'm in eighth, I don't think she still has it. Any way, R+R and please, if you're going to flame, keep it to a minimum. I get enough of that from my family.