Disclaimer : I do not own any of the characters in the Harry Potter family, this is written purely for entertainment.
Chapter 1- The Forgotten:
It was supposed to be a night of celebration, the final plans had been laid to end Voldemort's reign of terror, but as the feast raged on there were three people, in three different places who thought of something other than victory.
**At the Dursley's**
Sitting on his bed, Harry Potter the "Savior of the wizarding world" was alone. Though sitting alone was much better than his uncle beating him, Harry would've preferred to be with his friends. He had asked Dumbledore if he could go to the Weasley's earlier this summer but as usual Dumbledore told him he had to stay at the Dursley's because of the blood protection from his mother.
'A load of good that does me if my relatives kill me first...' Harry thought a single tear running down his face.
**In London**
Sitting on her bed, Hermione Granger stared at a picture of her parents. Dumbledore had promised protection but when the time came, and Death eaters attacked, Hermione was left to defend her family on her own. She tried her hardest, but it hadn't been enough as she watched her parents lives brought to an end by the acid green flash of the Killing Curse. Now she sat in the silence of her home and wondered why it had to be this way. She had trusted Dumbledore and now she was paying the price.
'The price was too high, and now Dumbledore is going to pay' she thought as the full moon shined down on her.
**At Hogwarts**
Sitting at the top of the Astronomy Tower Ginevra Weasley, bathing in the light of the full moon, tried to figure out why she wasn't good enough. She was the only girl in her branch of the Weasley clan and tried her hardest to be the best. Best chaser on the Gryffindor quidditch team, the highest marks of anyone in her family(including Percy) and the beauty of a model. But all of that wasn't good enough for them, and here on the night of the celebration of their plan, she was left alone. No one had noticed her leaving the party, slipping out as the toasts were made, and to her that just reinforced what she felt in her heart. That nobody cared. She looked down at the grounds hundreds of feet below and thought of jumping, but that would be too easy, No she was going to find a way to make them notice her...
'And they will regret the fact that they forgot all about me, and they will see what I've become.' she thought as a plan began forming in her mind.