That moment when I realised that I wasn't supposed to save this world, I was one of those that started the destruction, that moment was the worst in my life...
- Harry Potter

"What is that, tell me, is it an attack on our land or is it not! ANSWER ME AGENT-H!" shouted a well built man with short curly brown hair and piercing blue eyes, a peaked chin and slightly tilting upwards eyes.

"Sir...it seems to be coming from our land and doesn't seem to be an attack, a large amount of radiation just suddenly appeared...no build up, no nothing." Said the 'Agent-H'

"So you're telling me no-one did this?" said the so far addressed 'sir'.

"No...but it is big, we can't have missed this, there is something behind it. "

"Well find out then!"

"Sir, that's just it, we need to be at that place to know what happened."

"Well triangulate the location and we'll be off."

"Sir, it's gone...there is nothing to triangulate...I can get a previous image but no triangulation, we can get an accurate guess."

"Then what are you waiting for and start the jets, call F and I and we'll be off."

That was it, it was done, Harry Potter dropped his wand and stared at the victory, they'd done it, the battle was over, the danger was gone...he'd done it...he'd saved the world. He dropped feebly down on to his knees and sighed; a deep sorrowful happy and sad sigh, they'd lost many on that day...many and many. Fred, George, Tonks, Remus and many more, all died bravely.

Harry would have to handle that.

Gradually people started to clean up the castle of the bodies, the rubble, and other bits and pieces. They didn't realise the jet that landed until too late and then the missiles...

"MUGGLES! THEY'VE FOUND US!" Screamed many a person.

And so they had, Hermione out of instinct grabbed Harry and Ron and tried to apparate, to her surprise it worked, what she didn't notice was that someone else had grabbed onto her none other than a mister Draco Malfoy.

They landed in greenery and Harry's wand was out in meer seconds and was pointed towards Draco.

"What...You gonna blast my head of like you did with the Dark Lo-Voldemort" Sneered Draco with that sly half grin on his face

" You make a move...it won't be just your head coming off..." Harry left the threat hanging, it wasn't long till Ron and Hermione had their wands out too. Pointed to Draco. That's where our story began.

After they had taken down the large castle they had obtained all remaining survivors and formed a small organised area questioning them. The stories they heard were unbelievable, the proof one young ginger haired girl with freckles had shown , including pain in a certain area of Agent-I's...anatomy. The proof was enough and after being sure that this was real they recognised the threat. Filed it and then destroyed the threat, burnt it down. The prime minster had said that the threat was too large and that they must be taken down, even though he sounded quite hesitant as if he knew more than what he relayed to them.

They were sure that they would destroy the threat, they had been defending their country for over 500 years and planned to defend it forever more.

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Authors Note: I'm sorry about how short this is but it's the beginning and it needed to be done shortly and could you tell me if you'd rather this be a long story with short and lots of updates or long story with long updates infrequently. If you want me to continue then just review, it'd motivate me and help me a lot and kindling my flame of hate is always appreciated so I can improve. Review, Review, Review it's just a click away. J