It was one year after Harry had defeated Voldemort. One year since saving Hogwarts. One year since truly living up to his title The Chosen One. But now Dark forces were threatning to make Harry's life one miserable wreck again. Harry was sitting alone at his small cottage where he and his new wife Ginny were living. He thought he had sensed it when he started having nightmares. Visions of Huge serpents and horrible giants terrorizing the muggle country. A Knock at the door of the cottage snapped Harry backed to present time. He walked to the door and opened there standing at his front door was a teenager of about the age of seventeen. His first thought was trouble maker. The teenager had black mopey hair and a sly smile playing at his lips. He'd had eyes of intense green. As he stepped closer to Harry he thought he smelled something of the sea about him. " Hello " The boy said, Nice place you got here.