A/N- So this is a reposted version of the first chapter. It tries to fix many of the criticism I had from that first chapter. Please review and enjoy!

Harry Potter: Ultimate Warfare Part 1

By Tempest Thunder

Chapter 1- Prologue

Harry Potter's life had never been easy. For The Boy Who Lived trouble seemed to always find a way to him. On a seemingly ordinary Halloween night, Harry was transformed from a young baby into the most famous boy in the wizarding world. That night his parents were murdered by Lord Voldemort an evil wizard of incredible power. Voldemort tried to kill Harry but his spell rebounded and instead destroyed his physical form. Harry was left with a lightning scar on his forehead. With his parents dead, Harry was sent to live with his abusive Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon along with their son Dudley. Harry grew up, unloved and friendless. However, on his eleventh birthday everything changed for young Harry. Relentless letters from a mysterious school arrived at his door. It started with one but soon thousands came by the day. Finally, Vernon had had enough. He brought Petunia, Dudley and Harry to a remote island with a single shack on it. Unfortunately for Vernon, people can't escape destiny. Rubeus Hagrid broke down their day that night and took Harry beginning an incredible journey for Harry. He went to Hogwarts but even his life as a wizard couldn't be ordinary no matter how hard he tried. Evil always found it's way to him. In his first year, Voldemort under the guise of the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher Professor Quirrell attacked Harry and tried to steal the Philosopher's Stone. In his second year a Basilisk began petrifying students which eventually turned out to be Voldemort's doing (More accurately a memory of Voldemort.) But even darkness can lead to the light. In his third year, convicted murderer Sirius Black escaped from Azkaban. Many believed he was going to try to kill Harry but as it is, Sirius was innocent. He was revealed as Harry's godfather and Harry ended up saving him from the dreaded Dementor's Kiss. Of course during all this Harry was never alone. The brilliant Hermione Granger and the bumbling Ron Weasley were Harry's best friends from the beginning. Now, Harry enters his fifth year which begins like any other but will end in a dramatic and terrifying way.

Harry walked with his two best friends, Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley through the huge crowds at Hogwarts. Within the crowd they saw familiar faces and new ones as well. They could see the nervousness on the faces of the first years as they looked for their classes. Harry could smell the Slytherin members as they walked past him. But the only girl that could truly make him blush walked past him with a smile. Cho Chang. The girl of Harry's dreams.

The month was January. Two and a half months had past since Harry, Ron and Hermione had formed Dumbledore's Army a group that trained themselves in protection against dark forces. They were in secret conflict with Professor Umbridge a toad of a woman sent by the Ministry to "fix" Hogwarts. Ever since she turned Defense Against the Dark Arts into a joke of a class, the trio had been teaching other young wizards on the side in order to prepare them for a potential war.

Harry was initially reluctant but since than he had decided that he liked the idea. Plus, it gave him time to get to know Cho.

At this moment the trio were headed to lunch. Harry looked over and noticed Hermione fiddling with what looked like a gold pocket watch.

"Hermione would you stop fooling around with the bloody time-turner?" Ron asked tiredly.

Harry had never thought he would see Hermione get another time-turner. After their use of it in their third year, Hermione had decided she was done using them. But with creation of the DA and the amount of difficult classes she was taking, Hermione had decided to ask Professor McGonagall for one. Professor Umbridge had found out about this and heavily resisted the idea for reasons unknown. Due to the particular loathing McGonagall had for Umbridge, she accepted the idea, talked to Dumbledore and after some more time, (with the Ministry still against the idea) finally Hermione received another time-turner.

Despite all of this, Hermione felt like she was being watched sometimes by people who were no doubt "close" with Umbridge.

And so after getting their lunch, Hermione still fiddling with the Time-turner, they decided to head to the Room of Requirements to prep for their next session at the end of the day. Harry liked to have everything ready for the class, due to the limited time they had. He didn't want to waste time simply setting up when they didn't have to.

Harry spent the next twenty-five minutes preparing training dummies and other equipment but out of the corner of his eye kept seeing Hermione playing around with her Time-Turner.

"Hermione, you're going to break it," Harry laughed as Hermione angrily smacked it. "What's wrong with it?"

"It hasn't been working all day, whenever I try to use it, sparks fly out of it and then nothing happens," Hermione angrily said.

Suddenly, the Time-Turner exploded. Sparks began to fly out of it and light started emanating from it. A loud screeching noise came from it, mixed with the sounds of explosions and gunfire.

"Harry, what's going on?" Ron asked concerned as he stared at the blue lights dancing around the room.

Ron looked terrified at the broken Time Turner, his shifting back and forth. "We're going to die, I knew this thing would be the death of us!" he yelled his voice cracking at the end. "The first one was bloody terrible, getting another one was pushing our luck!"

"Calm down Ronald!" Hermione yelled staring frantically at the mechanism. "We should be fine."

"We have to get out of here NOW!" Harry yelled as he grabbed his friends and proceeded to start running for the exit. They stopped short and turned around. Hermione stood looking terrified at the Time Turner.

"I can't let it go, it won't let me," Hermione began to cry. "What are we going to do?"

Harry took charge running up to Hermione and pulling her towards the exit as fast as he could. They saw the exit in sight but the Time Turner was becoming even more violent shooting blue, green and now red lights out of it. They were about to exit when suddenly it exploded, filling the room with white light.

"What the…?" Ron exclaimed as he fell to his knees.

The trio couldn't find another as the light got brighter and brighter. Suddenly, they all hit the ground hard.

Harry could feel cold water hitting his face. The grass swaying beneath his feet. "That's not possible" he thought. "We're in the castle." Despite some pain, his curiosity got the best of him, as he sat up and looked around. Harry was stunned. Ron and Hermione sat next to him in a valley of flowers. It was dark outside and cold as well.

Ron groaned as he sat up. "Where in the bloody heck are we?" he asked as he grabbed the back of his head.

Hermione followed standing up as she looked around. "Harry, Ron do you see that house out there?"

"Yeah it looks odd," Harry mused.

"Let's go see if anyone's there. We can also figure out how we ended up here," Hermione said.

And so the trio walked for about 15 minutes slowly drawing closer to the odd home. It was old and battered with no other homes near it. It wasn't a farm as there were no animals. It just sat watching the years go by.

"There's a note on the door, Harry," Hermione noted. Realizing Harry wasn't listening, she walked up to the door and read the note. It said:

All weapon deliveries will be delayed one week.

Expect new deliveries on January 23, 1933.

"1933!" Hermione exclaimed.

"Hermione, what's wrong?" Harry asked concerned.

"The time-turner, it sent us back to 1933!" she realized.

"That can't be, Hermione look this house is about as old as Hagrid's shack, doesn't mean we're in 1933, it's just an old house," He replied.

Hermione showed him the note and he read it out loud. He looked concerned but put on a brave smile and looked towards his friends. "You know what happened probably, the light from the Time-turner could have caused us to pass out and probably Fred or George dragged us out here and wrote the note to freak us out."

"Harry they don't know I have a Time-turner," Hermione retorted.

"Hey they know more then they let on," Harry laughed. However, his mind was racing. "Could we be in the past" he wondered. "How could this have happened."

Ron had wandered around to the other side of the house and was looking at the old, decrepit bricks when he looked up and his eyes widened. "Guys get over here," he loudly said.

Harry and Hermione walked over and what they saw terrified him. A red flag with a white circle and a weird shape inside of that. Harry and Hermione recognized it instantly. Ron was confused at the look of horror on their faces barely realizing how important this was.

It was the Nazi flag.

Harry was stunned. "This...can't be possible...we can't really be in 1933."

Harry knew what happened during this time period. And it terrified him more than even Voldemort himself.

They knew what was coming. And it was pure evil.