Chapter 1: Click.
The school hospital was very quiet, a single boy with messy black hair and a lightening bolted scar on his forehead was lying in a bed, his eyes closed, his face was bruised a huge cut down his left arm. There was a few people sat in chairs around the boy, two men were chatting near the entrance to the hospital. One with a long white beard and sparkling blue eyes, the man wore a purple and red robes with little stars dotted around them, his name was Albus Dumbledore, however right now his blue eyes neither sparkled or shone, they seemed dull ; the other man that was talking to Albus had greasy black hair a hooked nose and a scowl, he wore long black robes (With not a single shiny star on them), his name was Severus Snape, the two men glanced at the unconscious boy then back at each other.
"You know what to do Severus" Albus said in hushed tones, Snape nodded, he swung around and strode out of hospital.
"Minerva my dear please inform Remus of our situation, he will know what to do" Albus said to a stern looking witch, she nodded as well.
"This poor boy has been through so much for a fourteen year old" said Minerva looking down at the messy haired boy.
"He deserves his parents more than anyone else right now" She said with a little tear sliding down her cheek.
Bill Weasley, a tall, long flaming red haired man stood next his mother who was sobbing in her hands, at that moment of Minerva saying those words he felt something in his brain click, he swayed a little for a moment then spun to look at Albus.
"Professor…"
"You can call me Albus, Bill, I am no longer your headmaster" Albus said cutting off Bill for a second.
"Yea…err…yes of course, well Prof-Albus I have to go somewhere, it is urgent…work related" Bill explained, his words shook, Albus raised an eyebrow, suddenly he saw his mother look up.
"You aren't staying?!" said the women who also had flaming red hair.
"No Mum, I have to go, don't worry I'll be back tomorrow" he said this he kissed his mother's forehead and jogged to the end of the room and left.
"How odd" said Albus suspiciously, he looked at the entrance to the hospital for a moment then at Bill's Mother.
"Does he enjoy his work a lot Molly?" Albus asked the woman, she looked at Albus and shrugged.
"Well…he likes what he gets to do, but I don't know if he likes his bosses much" said Molly; four flaming haired people turned to look at Albus. Two of them looked identical to the last freckle, one who was lanky and a small girl who was the only daughter in the Weasley family. Fred, George, Ron and Ginny looked at Albus, then at their Mother and back to the messy haired boy in the bed. Ron mumbled something to a bushy haired girl who sat next to him, she was shaking.
"He's going to be fine Hermione, Madam Pomfrey will fix him" Ron said in hush tones to the bushy haired girl.
"I swear, Harry should live in this hospital" replied Hermione with a smile, Ron gave her one back and put an arm around her.
The messy haired boy in bed groaned loudly and Ginny squeaked from shock.
"Harry?" Hermione said peering at the groaning boy in front of her. Harry then turned onto his side, they watched as he brought he legs up to his chest, Harry twitched.
"No….not Cedric" Harry whispered, his eyes still closed, he twitched again. Hermione looked at Ron who was looking at Harry with wide eyes. Suddenly Harry let out a bloody curdling scream; he shook and writhed in bed.
"GET AWAY FROM HIM!" Harry screamed; Ron jumped up and with Fred and George's help, they held Harry still making sure he didn't hit anyone. Harry went limp again; he turned his head on the pillow to the left.
"Mum...Dad?" Harry said to the thin air in a questioned tone, Albus looked at the side where Harry must have seen his parents in the graveyard.
Albus looked at his shoes then at the people around Harry; he shook his head and walked to the hospital door, before leaving he called out to the people crowded at the foot of the bed.
"If anyone needs me, I will be in my office; I have things to do…"
As Albus closed the door behind him, he walked up to the wall opposite of him and put a hand to it to keep him upright.
"Bill, Bill Weasley twitched when Minerva had said that Harry needed his parents…but why?" Albus closed his eyes, straightened himself up and headed to his office.
Bill Weasley appeared outside of a town, he looked at a sign on at the entrance.
'Welcome to Godric's Hollow'
Bill thought for a moment wondering why on earth he had apparated here, and then shrugging to himself he entered the village.
"Well I might as well have a look around this famous place" Like everyone else in the magical world; Bill Weasley knew this village to be the place where Voldemort had originally lost his powers because of Harry Potter.
After 10 minutes of looking into shop windows, Bill's mind gave himself a jolt, he blinked and then walked towards a wall nearby, and gazing over it he saw gravestones. Pushing a gate open he entered the graveyard; Bill looked around, peering at the names on some of the stones, something cracked behind him, pulling his wand out instinctively he swung around to see a stone monument with lists of people on it.
"Must have been an animal" He sighed, he out his wand away looking at the monument, for a second he thought his eyes were playing tricks on him because with a blink, the monument had changed into two people and a baby in one of the peoples' arms.
"Ummmm" He looked around wondering if anyone had seen this change, but there was nobody there. Looking at the people he realised something.
"James and Lily Potter!" his eyes widened then looking at the baby he said.
"…and Harry"
For some reason Bill did not look at any other gravestone but instead jogged over to a specific one and then stopped.
"Brain, can you please explain to me why you are doing this to me?" Bill said asking out loud, but he gasped as he looked at the names on the gravestone.
'In loving memory of James and Lily Potter' Bill winced, he swallowed, and he felt hot.
However the actions he did next made him slightly confused. Bill found himself waving his wand over the grave of James and Lily, he was speaking in Latin and his eyes were fixed on the gravestone, a moment later he stopped.
*Crunch*
