Ok so I have been on holiday to the US and to say the least it was AMAZING! While I was over there I got two amazing idea's! For one I am OFFICIAL A BETA READER! That's right be excited and my second idea I got was this story and don't worry I am continuing my Harry/Ginny stories I am just seeking a beta's help at the moment.
Anyways here's a prologue to give you a taste and based on the feedback in the reviews, if I have to I will get beta reader help but I do love this story line and I WILL make it work. Enjoy.
(-Set a week after the battle of Hogwarts-)
A week ago Harry Potter saved the Wizarding World from its darkest days. A week ago the deaths of Tonks, Remus, Fred, Severus and Colin added themselves to the list of James, Lily, Sirius, Dobby, Cedric and Albus who Harry already believed was his entire fault. By now the Weasley's and Hermione all realise they won't be able to help Harry out of his depression guilt but have refused to let him out of the Burrow. Harry never left his room; it oddly reminded him of being back at the Dursley's, another place he never wanted to be. Right now Harry was experiencing the best night sleep he has had since last week, mainly because of the dreamless sleeping draft he was given. Although this stopped his nightmares, it didn't stop an incredibly vivid dream that may help Harry given time.
Harry felt himself 'wake up' in a darkened room where it was so quite you could probably hear a pin drop, but because of the months spent on the run and years of his life being marked for death he knew he wasn't alone.
"Quite right Harry you're not alone, you never where it's just you never really saw it. Oh and by the way your also not in any danger." Came a comforting soft voice seemingly from the corner of the room, Harry went to grab is wand but realising it wasn't there he cocked an eyebrow at where the voice was coming from.
"Looking for your wand Harry? Well might as well give it to you, you will not need it through." Harry suddenly felt his wand being pressed into his hand, and hearing someone shuffle back to where they originally where. Harry muttered silently Lumos and white light invaded the room.
Harry had to hold in a gasp when he saw the other girl in the room, with her curly jet black hair and clouded silver eyes and chalk white skin, Harry thought he was looking at the ghost of his Godfather Sirius Black but clearly in female form, she looked around Harry's age maybe a year younger and to say the least she was very pretty.
"By the look on your face Harry you know who I am, but you can't believe it, you think I'm a death eater. But deep down you it's true. My names Rory but I won't tell you my second name although I am sure you probably know. And I don't blame you for any deaths know not at all, but I do wish you to go to breakfast as soon as you wake up, you are starting to look like Sirius when he was being held for something he didn't do." Harry started to feel the dream slip away but managed to keep himself there for a few seconds, which completely surprised Rory.
"Where can I find you? I need to talk." Surprising himself he trusted Rory knowing that she was probably like him, she didn't say anything she just handed him a piece of paper and gave him a soft smile. But before he could unfold it the dream faded completely and the girl, who was the first person for a week that he actually wanted to talk to, was gone.
Ok so that's my prologue and it wasn't what I imagined, it kind of developed as I wrote but I'm quite happy with it. But please remember this is a taster and more is going to come with longer chapters and I already have some plans.
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-Forget Me Not