Chapter 1

A 14 year old Harry Potter had just previously that very night completed the final task of the Triwizard tournament. It was going well at first. He had managed to fight his way past all the obstacles and reach the cup, taking it together with Cedric Diggory as he had foolishly suggested to the older boy of a shared victory.

But that's where the problems began.

Like every year before, it seemed that yet again he was in serious shit. They arrived in the place of, what he then realised to be, a graveyard after seeing one of the names on a tombstone. The name on the tombstone brought no comfort to the 14 year old as he stood before the grave of the father of Tom Marvolo Riddle, Dark Lord Voldemort. He suddenly felt a great amount of fear and desperation rise up within, fear of what was about to happen and desperation to get away as quickly as possible.

As Harry turn around to warn Cedric and implore how necessary it was to leave. All he saw was a green light shoot out from the shadows and hit Cedric straight in the chest, killing him instantly. Harry turned to face one of the many people he held a great deal of rage towards. Peter Pettigrew, the reason for his parents deaths and his godfather being a wanted criminal.

The same man continued walking towards him holding what looked like a really ugly and creepy baby. He soon found out why.

Harry was suddenly trapped to the tombstone belonging to the Dark Lord's father. He looked up from the binds that were holding him only to see Wormtail approaching with a crazy look in his eyes and a knife in his hand, slicing open his forearm deep enough to leave a scar 3 inches along. Pettigrew went back to the cauldron and deposited the blood into the mixture, continuing the ritual.

A person then rose out of the cauldron, If it could be called a person. It was so pale he looked like he was about to die from an illness and his face looked snake like.

But that was nothing to be concerned of, as he's main priority was to somehow break free from the magical binds and to escape hopefully alive from the now resurrected Dark Lord. However this wasn't to be as over the course of the next hour he would be tortured and made to duel, in an attempt to mock him by the Dark Lord.

This went on until he, managing to distract Voldemort was able to escape with Cedric's body by using the portkey of the Triwizard cup.

This lead him to his current location, the hospital wing.

Waking up, Harry checks how long he has been asleep for. Seeing that it is only 4 hours he tries going back to sleep but he has other things on his mind and the pain he experienced earlier is still very prominent all over his body.

As he lays there thinking, he starts developing more pain and anger swell up inside him. Thinking back on another year he had just endured. He remembers all the disappointments and betrayals he went through. He was abandoned.

He's own house mates, along with the rest of the school had all believed that he had entered himself into the tournament. Gryffindor had united against him, forcing him to leave the tower. Not even his best friends believed him and actually helped lead the rally of the exile from the tower.

Since then he had been staying in the Chamber of secrets. He decided this was the best place to stay shorty after the incident of the tower as he was the only one capable of accessing the chamber. Since staying in the chamber, he has been able to explore it with a lot more time and curiosity than he was back in second year.

After exploring the chamber he had found a secret area containing a few rooms. These rooms consisted, an office, a bedroom and potions lab. After looking around the three rooms, he decided that he would stay down there for the foreseeable future.

But the biggest betrayal and disappointment of them all was from his girlfriend - ex-girlfriend he corrected, Daphne Greengrass. He had caught her making out with the worst person of all, Draco Malfoy.

He felt his pain and anger increasing as he thought back to this moment.

As he saw them together, just by looking he could tell that this wasn't the first time either. He felt used and manipulated. He had no way of knowing how long this had been going on, what they had been doing behind his back or what secrets Daphne had been spreading to Draco and his crowd. Secrets that he had told her in confidence.

With this final thought he knew what he had to do.

Getting out of bed Harry checks the time again, seeing that it's 2 am he knew that he still had enough time to finish everything he needed to do.

His first destination was the trophy room containing the Triwizard cup that rightfully belonged to him. Once he arrived at the room filled with various awards and trophies from the beginning of Hogwarts, he started his searched for the Triwizard cup.

Ten minutes later Harry finds himself standing in front of the cup looking at the nameplate at the bottom. It read Harry Potter School Hogwarts. He didn't know whether to be happy or angry about this as it would be another reminder to the foolish people that he had put his name in the cup. Taking out his wand he made a decision that would later make him ask himself why he did such a childish act. He pointed the wand at the cup and shrank it down and put it in his pocket, leaving the room soon after.

His next stop was the Gryffindor tower where he needed to collect a few personal items. On approaching the entrance to the common room he realised that the fat lady was going to be sleeping so he was going to have to improvise. When he arrived he saw the fat lady asleep and quickly worked out that in order to get in the entrance open, he would have to scare her. Harry once again bought out his wand and quickly shot out a spell creating a bang causing the entrance of the Gryffindor tower to fly open in the fat lady's wake.

Harry dashed past hoping he was not seen by the portrait or any others around. He knew though that he had to be quick incase someone had heard the sound. Going up to the boy's 4th year dormitories. He entered the room as silently as possible checking to make sure they were all asleep. Seeing that they were, he looked for his trunk and spotted it. It looked like someone had tried going through it but as he checked to make sure everything he wanted was there, he could tell they had taken nothing. Finding his invisibility cloak, the marauders map, his parents photo album and his bag full of galleons for the year, he took them all and stored them in his pockets. Once he had everything Harry rose to his full height and using his wand burned his trunk that contained everything else, leaving nothing behind.

Harry now had one final place to go, the entrance to the school. Arriving at the entrance, he made a steady walk through the door and down the path leading to the village called Hogsmeade. He turned back looking at the grand and beautiful school for a few moments before continuing on his route.

Harry walked into the village half an hour later. The village was quiet but also had that sound of people drinking in the pubs and walking in the streets early in the morning. He approached the Three Broomsticks intending on using their floo network. Walking in through the door he notice that the pub was filled somewhere between ten to twenty people. Moving slowing over to the floo he looked behind him to make sure no one was watching and reached for the powder. Grabbing the powder he stepped into the fireplace and shouted Diagon Alley, whisking him away from Hogsmeade.