On may 2nd, 1997 the light side lost the war. Harry Potter hit with the killing curse once again had a choice, return to the living and end the war with many deaths but a good outcome, or join his parents in the afterlife and end the war with thousands of deaths and a terrible fate but with a hope to stop the war from ever getting that far. He chose to pout the fate of the world on his friend's shoulders. She was 17 and alone but for her friends who followed Harry not long after that night. She was the only survivor left. Her name was Katrina Sparks and she had to save the world. Harry chose to let her decide the fate of our world. Her choice is where our story begins…
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What do you do when everyone you know and love dies?
What do you do when you're left alone,
With the whole world out to get you?
What do you do when the Darkness wins?
What do you do when all hope is lost?
Do you Give up and join your friends in death?
Or do you stand up and fight?
Do you find a way to fix things?
Do you do what's right?
And save the world from its self?
Even though it has never helped you?
Or do you give up and die?
Tree branches broke, hair flew in her face, spells shot past her head, she had to keep moving, to keep going or all was lost. She just had to get to Hogwarts then the spell would activate, then she'd go back, back in time, to the beginning of all this, to the middle of the first war her last chance to stop this all from happening, to 1975, the marauders 5th year at Hogwarts, the beginning of the end. There it was up ahead, Hogwarts, her home, her last chance. Katrina sped up jumping across the property line and was sent spiraling into the past. Down, down, down she went or so it felt like, brown hair flying in her face glasses barely staying on her brown eyes lased with fear then nothing.