A/N: Hey guys, this is my first fic ever and I've been wanting to try and write for a while now, so here it is, keep in mind that English is my third language so there will be quite a few mistake. This is a Time-Travel fic and will feature a Powerful!Independent!Harry, without further ado:

21 March 1997

"Avada Kedavra!" someone shouted as he apparated inside the manor, praying to Merlin that it wasn't her. He ran around the corner of the kitchen into the living room and what he saw made his heart drop into his stomach. On the floor under five death-eaters, her blonde hair was a mess on the floor, her blue eye looked plain and lifeless. She was the one he could trust, the one that gave him a shoulder to cry on, the one that gave him hope, the one that convinced him to start working harder in classes and made him realise he was gone in snapped, he wanted to kill them all, he wanted to end the war, now more than ever.

For her.

Noticing his presence and almost vacant looking expression, they fired killing curses at him, making him jump to side the sofa. Pulling it out his wand, he took a deep before quickly standing and firing his own spell "Flaminos!" The lightning spell erupted like a storm, he pushed all of his power into it.

BOOM!

13 November 2002 – 01:35 am

Green eyes snapped open, the dreams haunted him made it difficult to forget her, not that he ever wanted to. They occurred on a regular basis. Torment him and playing with his emotions; he would have been happy if it was any other memory. Perhaps one of the many happy ones they shared, but things were never easy for him as his mind insisted on picking the night she was killed.

He got off the bed, trudging towards a picture on the wall. It was one they had taken together at the start of their seventh year. It wasn't magically animated or enchanted. It was just a simple picture, like the ones muggles took.

'I'll save you,' he traced his index finger on its frame. It was the only object he had in his possession that could remind him of her in a positive way. Her parents ensured that anything she had even given him was destroyed, they called in political favours to get this done and him being a novice in politics at the time, could do nothing at all to stop it.

That was the first time he genuinely felt like killing someone. He's had most certainly killed before that incident, but those people had not given him a choice. It was different that time, however, he wanted to destroy them. All of them, even the youngest of the family. But he could not bring himself to do, even when the chances presented themselves clearly. He couldn't do it.

Out of a sense of obligation to her, he forgave them. Instead, chose to focus on something different, something more important. Finding the resurrection stone. With Voldemort gone, he became the last Peverell and he hoped that would have made it easier to find it. He did not find it and came up empty, even after all these years.

With a dejected sigh, he called, "Dobby," and the Elf appeared with a 'POP'.

"Yes, master?" The elf responded.

"Hello old friend," Harry smiled, how long they had come. "A light breakfast, please. And, I hope we are prepared for the assault. My suffering ends today." A lone tear finding it's way to his eyes as he finished.

The Elf looked at him sympathetically, knowing what he was going through. He too hoped the plan would work, being the only one knowing the true intention of today. He bowed before exiting the room with another 'PoP'

After showering, putting on his robes and eating. He left for the hall.

**CHANGING THE PAST**

As soon as he entered the hall he was greeted by two hundred warriors, who were the part of The Council of the Grey. He had formed this organisation after he killed Voldemort. It was an organization that was meant to destroy all light and dark sided factions. Founded by him, seeing how useless the aurors were and wanting to prevent anyone else losing their families because of some sort of war.

While this was true, to a degree. His true intention was known only to him and Dobby, perhaps Hedwig too, if she counted. He nodded to people as he walked past them, all of them looking at him with pronounced respect. It almost made him feel bad. Almost.

He turned to his followers when he reached the brown podium and started to address them after casting a wandless 'Sonorous' charm, "My friends, today marks a turning point in the war against the Department of Ministry, which has so long been holding intelligence of the major light and dark factions as well as their headquarters-

-As you know none of the information can be allowed to remain in their hands, as they do not know what to even do with this it. So we must take is because we all do not wish to be pulled into another war that could possibly put all our loved ones in danger. As they refuse to give us the information, will need to take it by force. All hail Grey!"

All the men and women started to cheer and his name. He knew that he was lying to them but it didn't matter anymore. Not when it came to saving her.

He continued, "You will distract all the Aurors at the entrance while I will stay in the shadows so I can enter the Intelligence Department. Enjoy an early breakfast before we depart, for it may be our last."

He ended his speech and went to sit down on his throne, his snow-white phoenix flamed in calming him down immediately.

Dobby appeared with a 'POP' and sat down next to him. Dobby was the only one who knew of his true purpose had been his best friend and servant ever since everyone turned their backs on him.

Being the only one who knew of the plan, Dobby was going to accompany him on his trip, along with Hedwig.

Hedwig.

The second friend he made when he entered the magical world. She used to be an owl but after she drank one of the potions in Slytherins Chamber during 4th year, she turned him into a Phoenix. Harry was still unsure what the potion was but decided to let it be as it proved to be to his advantage of being able to flame apparate anywhere.

Once the clock hit 2:30 A.M., him and his follower went to make sure everything was in place before all but him apparated to the entrance of the ministry.

The man 'POPPED' in farther away from the Battle. And, he saw that the men pulled down the wards and started to engage the Aurors in battle, he pulled up his invisibility cloak and used to Hedwig to flame into the ministry. He ran into the shadows avoiding Aurors and politicians which wasn't too hard because of the cloak and as soon as he turned the corner into his destination, Aurors shouted "Reducto!"

He counted two Aurors, he swatted away both spells the Reductor curse and countered with a "Bombarda Maxima" effectively pushing them back cracking their skulls and ribs and obliterating the door they were guarding. Also, shattering the wards that protected the room. Wasting no time, he entered the room and looked around.

"The chamber of Time-Turners," he mumbled to himself. "Dobby," he said and the elf appeared next him

"It's time my friend, time to change it all... Time to fix it all." They walked on they saw hundreds of time-turners in the rooms. This was the room where they could begin the last resort for the ministry if there was any threat that made the ministry's destruction imminent. Of course, it had not been tested before but they assumed the ritual would work.

They approached the centre of the room which had a circle on the floor with a time turner in it, He sat a one side and Dobby on the other. Hedwig flamed in on his shoulder.

"Let's begin Dobby, I would like to be there as soon as possible," the man said.

"Yes, let's begin." They started chanting in Latin and the circle began to glow a very bright, they stopped chanting and the wind began to pick up in the room.

The green-eyed, raven colour haired man, reached for his pocket a pulled out The Elder Wand and pointed it to himself, and the elf did the same with his small custom wand and did the same.

"See you on the other side, Harry Potter, sir"The elf chuckled

"You haven't called me 'sir' in years."

They both smiled.

"See you there old friend," Harry said before they both shouted, "Avada Kedavra!".

Both their souls left their bodies, with the intention of taking over their younger selves body.

That was not what happened entirely

/N: The rewrite! Let me know what you think.