The return to the past

prologue

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter but anything you do not recognise will be mine.

Summary: after Harry destroyed Voldemort, he got sent back in time to his parents the seventh year at Hogwarts.

Harry Potter was wandering into the entrance hall seeing all the bodies either being served to or being mourned by their families and friends. Although of the room he has walked into he feels complete. Almost. However, he still feels like there is something that he feels that he still has to do.

Passing the Weasley's, he went into his old headmaster's office which he had been into many times, in his time at school. Taking out the pieces of his old wand, which he would always keep in his pocket in hope of fixing the wand, he tried piecing it together with the elder wand as the wand was the last thing able to fix it. As the wand was coming together, the paintings were watching him with curious expressions against their profiles. Except one, Albus Dumbledore. With a smile on his face, eyes with the all-knowing twinkle nodded.

What Harry didn't know then, was what would happen if he tried to use that wand.

Harry walked back to the entrance hall with a grim look on his face. Most of the hall was cleared except for some families. He walked up to where Remus and Tonks were laying hands slightly parted and rejoined them. When he felt a hand clasped on his shoulder. "We're ready to go when you are?" said the voice of his best mate. He turned around to find the Weasley family and Hermione behind him.

"What do you mean?" he asked confused to why he would need to know when they were ready to go.

"If you seriously think that we are going to let you go on your own I'd have to say you need a trip to st. mungos. You're coming with us unless you need another minute to say goodbye or if you haven't been checked by Madame Pomfrey." said Hermione with a nod towards the bodies of Remus and Tonks.

Harry considered for a moment until he realised he will not get out of it. " no, I haven't been checked yet but I'll be alright." he said with a grin. "It's not like anything that hasn't happened before," he added as a joke.

Mrs Weasley then stepped forward from the crowd surrounded around him. " if you think you are going to get away from not getting a checkup then you are fairly mistaken Harry James Potter." she concluded.

Looking around for Madame Pomfrey he saw that she was busy trying to fix some of the minor injuries and the other healers were passing round certain potions. He walked up to Madame Pomfrey with a grimace.

" I was starting to believe that you wouldn't show up Mr Potter, which won't surprise me depending on how much you changed since I last saw you," she said without even looking at him still working on a professor.

"Thank you, Harry, for all that you have done if there is anything that can do please let me know and I will do it." announced professor McGonagall.

At the burrow, the Weasleys, Harry, Hermione were having a celebratory quiet dinner.

"So what have you been doing when you were on the run?" asked Mr Weasley curiously. Harry and Hermione glanced at each other but they didn't get the chance to answer as there an alarm going off. "Death Eaters," he whispered.

Harry sprinted out of the house, both of his wands in hand, he saw that there was all the remaining the death eaters that he could imagine, at least that was what he thought hoped were the rest of the death eaters. There was at least 50 of them. He created a shield like-dome over the house similar to the one that they used in Hogwarts. He knew it wouldn't last but it would buy everyone some time to get away from there.

He went back into the burrow and shouted " Everyone leave, the shield won't buy us long but enough time." everyone came into the kitchen.

When they entered the kitchen they all saw that Harry James Potter was starting to disappear.