Disclaimer
The Harry Potter universe and all the characters in it belong to J. K. Rowling. I get nothing out of this except enjoyment.
Chapter 1
A figure moved through the forbidden forest alone. Voldemort was dead. People were celebrating cheering the end of tyranny and oppression. But there were too many losses. Fred and George Weasley bodies were found under a pile of rubble along with Rodolphus and Rabastan LeStrange. Ron's body was found in a couple of places, Ginny was found naked in a broom closet, she was alive but was not responding to anyone. Tonks was found with her arms around the body of her husband crying her eyes out, her hair as black as her mother's maiden name. Hermione was on a stretcher in the great hall. Her right arm was severed at the elbow and her legs ended just before the knee. She was breathing but Poppy Pomfrey didn't want her to wake for a while.
Harry Potter, the boy-who-lived, the chosen one, the man who conquered...
"Damn" he thought to himself "I'm going to have more titles than Dumbledore soon enough and I'm only 17"
Walking thought the forest Harry remembered another title that he gained that day.
"Master of Death"
Harry looked down on the wands in his hands. His ever faithful Holly and Phoenix wand in his right hand and his new Elder Wand in his left. His invisibility cloak was in his pocket still. He pulled it on and wondered what became of the Resurrection stone. He closed his eyes and let his magic reach out for it.
"This will either work or ill make it work"
Two minutes of stopping starting and slight variation in direction, Harry stopped and looked down. There on the floor of the forest was the stone encased in a ring, cracked down the middle. Harry picked it up and put it on his right middle finger. He knew where to go now. His feet lead him to the clearing. One he will never forget. He walked over to the body of his first friend. Hagrid refused to stop fighting and even with direct stunners to the face he would not yield eventually one death eater grew tired and levitated a rock into the air and banished it at the back of his head with such force that it should have come out the other side. But it was enough to silence the half gentle giant, forever.
Harry's anger rose at the memory and lifting the Elder Wand above his head he screamed,
"I am Harry Potter, last descendant of the Peverell line, Master of Death, and I summon you here!"
A/N – Hello. Well this is my first attempt at a Fan Fic, hope I don't step on anyone's feet by writing something that they've already written, but to the best of my knowledge I'm not stealing anyone's direct work. Just embellishing. But that's what were all doing right? Anyways. Not too sure if this will be long or short, or even where I'm going with this, but I'll be working on it m'Kay?
A/N 2 – Hello. Not sure who to set Harry up with. FYI it will not be, or ever will be Ginny in my FF, cause its just wrong. Luna, Daphne and Hermione and big winners in my books..