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Spoilers: SS/PS - COS - POA - GOF – OOTP

With a nasty squelching noise much like a plunger being pulled from a sink, he popped out his eye.

-'Mad Eye' Moody - Order of the Phoenix - Page 50

Summary: Harry returns for his sixth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Is Hogwarts as safe as everyone thinks? Is there Hope? Will that Potter boy rise up to the challenge of Lord Voldemort?

Ok I'm going to give you votes for the female pairing with Harry. Also I don't care how much you vote for Ginny or Hermione it will not happen in my fic.

I am English so I don't want no Americans telling me Harry should be able to drive at 16 or that we get good weather. Harry Potter is based in England and I will be abiding by UK laws.

If you do not like this fic... b SCREW YOU!!! b I don't want to hear it.

Now I am going to start this fic. I hope to update regularly but depending on if I feel like it or not I will. If I decide to update tomorrow good. If I decide to update in 1 month. Good.

Now I've finished my rant...I'm starting.

Harry Potter and the Dark Forest

Rating hard R Do not be discouraged. I will mark the bit with the hard R in and un mark it to cut it out. It is only one scene and will be later. I assure you it will be part of the plot. Thank you. The rating will be PG13 until the chapter before it.

Prologue:

Godric Gryffindor stared over the blood torn battlefield. He could see the men who had died fighting being mourned by there wife's. He could see the blood soaked battlefield getting the first rays of the sun.

All that was left was him. Fredrico Le Pommel was the first dark Wizard he had met. And he hoped it would be the last. For a 22 year old he had had too much pain. All his family had been killed. His parent slaughtered in front of him. His brother and sister mutilated into 10 pieces before dieing. His wife. His dear Heather was killed carrying his first child in her womb.

A young 12 year old Godric Gryffindor sat in his family courtyard. He was examining some metal. It was a custom in there family. As well as many others that when a child reaches the age of 12 they are too develop a weapon to serve them in there whole life. He was currently looking at some jewels to decorate it. He heard a startled cry and a loud thwack. He ran into the house and saw his younger sister on the floor. Blood splattered on her robes and she had lost an arm that was lying 2 feet away. He ran into the barn where he heard raised voices. He got there in time to see his father fall down from a sword blow to his back.

He ran over grabbing his father's sword and stabbing it into his father's killer. He saw 2 more men run behind him to where his sister lay. About to run back to help her he heard a cry of pain and a Russell of protest. He ran over to the haystack to she his mother naked. Hey hands tied and her mouth gagged and a man on top of her. He raised his sword to kill his mother's assaulter but he had other ideas. He must of seen Godrics approach so elbowed him. The man then grabbed a knife from his pocket and stabbed his mother. He could still remember her once happy eyes turn black with dull life.

Godric swung his father's sword in fury at the attacker. All he got was the wall. He turned to see his attacker take out a sword from the seethed on his back. He met the attacker blow by blow. He got a long cut down his leg. He saw his opponent flinch for some reason as he stared in anger at the man who was cowering before him. He raised his sword up and with massive satisfaction he spilled the mans blood over the floor with a bow to the neck.

He rushed down the hall as he heard an agonising scream that he was pretty sure tainted his eardrums. He rushed down the entrance hall of his once peaceful family home. He noted without humour of the blood on the walls. He reached the source of the screaming to find 2 unrecognisable bodies. As he drew nearer the limbless figures he saw the heads of his brother and sister on top of the spears.

He had nothing to live for after that. The only thing he vowed was to destroy the monster that had done this. And now here he was right in front of him. Fredrico was on his knees in blood torn clothes. He looked in his eyes and saw acceptance but what was more of a surprise was regret.

A little over 2 hours ago Le Pommel had attacked his hometown of Aberdeen in full force. The reason for it was because he had been teaching the locals Magic to protect themselves. They had attacked with swords at first not believing me to have taught them anything worthwhile.

Once around 300 of there forces were down however they had realised we had some skill and started to resort to a pain curse that he couldn't seem to be able to hear the incantation of. He figured it must have been a very painful curse when he heard someone break there back from writing in agony. And the people around him letting out inhuman growls and cries of pain.

We lost the edge. We managed to trick there troops and kill more then half. Victory was near. We had almost defended ourselves from the blunt of his forces. Then Le Pommel walked out and confronted me. We had fight for half an hour. Le Pommel looked around and saw the last of his forces hit the ground. I took my chance and lunged with my sword and pierced his stomach.

This is to where we are now. Victory after many life's were lost. And Fredrico Le Pommel clutching his stomach in blood torn robes. I faced him.

"Fredrico Le Pommel. It is time you pay for what you have done." I looked him in the eyes. I had no pity for him after what he had done. I swung the sword down and chopped his head off. Leaving a bloody stump as the body goes limp and hits the floor. It's over.

2 Years later after Le Pommel I met a young witch called Rowena Ravenclaw. We decided to build a place where all people with wizarding skill can be taught to use there powers. Along the way Salazar Slytherin and Helga Hugglepuff helped us with there skills. When it was built we taught subjects to prepare the youth. We developed colonies that stretched far out developing new schools and towns. And the rest is history.

There had been saviours like him gone to face a dark lord or a bad person. And he was sure it happened before him. And now the new saviour of the light Harry Potter wakes up from his nightmares. So close to his he realised as he watched from above.

I have no plans for this fic and am just writing how I feel like so.

Harry/Katie Harry/Daphne Greengrass Harry/Tracey Davis... You can decide anyone. But I will probably run through with a few ships I know who I want to finish with but I want a few ships to go in the middle.

Thank You for reading.

Be0t Signing off for now.

BP