Prologue

12 months after the war had finished, Harry Potter had done what was expected off him. Voldemort had been defeated and destroyed for good, and he had helped rebuild Hogwarts and then returned as one of the few 8th years to complete his education, he'd then left Hogwarts full of hope for a peaceful future. Grimmauld place had been restored to a place worthy of been called his home and he was helping George down at the shop, life was good and he was happy.

But slowly the novelty of been free began to fade, Harry Potter the saviour, that's what people called him, people wouldn't leave him alone, he couldn't be the person he wanted to be he had to be other saviour their hero. It wasn't what he wanted he wanted to be himself be loved and appreciated yes but by those he saw him as more than Harry Potter. This is what led him to return to the muggle world a world where he could be himself.

After he had turned 18 Harry inherited all of the potter and black fortunes not just his original vault, the money in there was more then enough to sustain him for the rest of his life, but it wasn't what he wanted, moving to muggle London was about reinventing himself becoming his own person, not living of his dead family's money. So he used a small amount of his fortune to buy himself a cheap apartment on the outskirts of London and got himself a job in a local bar. For once in his life Harry Potter was just that Harry Potter not the freak not the savour just himself and he was happy.


Author note: This is an idea that came to me; it's my first attempt of writting fanfiction, i thought i'd post the prologue and i'll have the first chapter up by the end of the day, if response is good i will keep writing it. Constuctive critism is welcome as i plan on writing more fiction and always strive to better myself. On another note i do need a Beta so if any is interested message me. Thanks for reading.