Disclaimer: I own nothing, it all belongs to JK Rowling and her brilliant mind.
Author's note: I read Deathly Hollows a while ago and I reread it recently since it seemed the only thing that was able to save me from boredom and I realize that I really didn't like it. I don't like the epilogue and the final showdown between Harry and Riddle wasn't awesome like I thought. Anyways that's enough whining, this story is a Hermione and Harry story with a Pure holy magic Harry that has learned to kill when he needs to and still remain pure hearted. There's a little Dumbledore bashing and since Ron pisses me off since he is retarded, I decided to change his personality a little. Anyways time to get started. Thanks for reading. I NEED A BETA PLEASE, since my grammar is horrible and I always appreciate ideas.
Chapter 1: The Light Lords
Number 4 Privet Drive, Little Whington
Harry Potter's name was being cheered all over Britain. The Boy-that-Lived was his title and everyone cheered that he had single handedly rid them of the most powerful and evil wizard to have ever existed, Lord Voldermort also known as Tom Marvolo Riddle. Little did all these happy people know that Riddle was in no way dead and that he would return, nor did they care. They didn't seem to care that their Hero, their savior was left abandoned at the door step of the most anti-magic muggles that have roamed the earth. They didn't care that baby Harry was being condemned to a life of neglect and abuse from these people simply because he represented something that they hated and reminded them of the jealousy that they had towards magical folk and their power. Faith must have had the same thought since she saw it fit to take young Harry away from this life and allow him to have an early head start to fitting the role of the next leader of light, one that would lead the wizarding world into an era of prosperity and peace, another Golden Era if you will. Fate's interference has brought forth, a power that nobody has seen and that young Harry would soon possess.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
Three cloaked figures apparated at the end of Privet Drive and made their way towards number 4 to retrieve the hero of the wizarding world and teach him what a Love of a family can do to him and later on when his magic becomes apparent they would train him and prepare him for the battles ahead. Dandelion Evans was in no way shape or form going to allow that old fool, Albus Dumbledore, to ruin his nephews life and force him into his manipulations to use him as a weapon. No, as a Lord of light, Dandelion was going to start to train Harry early and show him the love that his parents would have shown him and the support his favorite sister would have offered her son if she were still alive. He wasn't going to allow the jealousy of Petunia Dursely towards Lily and him to damage the most pure hearted child since Azeroth himself. He knew he would need help though and he had to make sure that Sirius, one of James and Lily's oldest friends, didn't do anything stupid and go after the traitor Pettigrew. He had already contacted Remus Lupin, the loveable werewolf that loved James, Lily, and Harry above all, to meet him at the Potter Masion where the 3 would raise Harry as their own. Lots had to be done, and in order for his plans to be successful, they would have to disappear, and no place was better to do that than Potter Manor.
The 3 Light Lords made their way to the house where they spotted the bundle that they knew carried young Harry Potter.
"David, go and find Sirius and stop him from doing anything stupid" said Dandelion to the tallest of the three cloaked figures.
"On my way Dandelion." And with that David disappeared.
Dandelion made his way towards the bundle and looked into it. In it he saw the most beautiful baby boy with messy black hair and a lightning bolt scar in the center of his forehead. Dandelion bent down to pick up baby Harry and held his nephew. He had tears streaming down his face as he remembered all the good times he shared with Lily and James. How he almost beat the crap out of James because he wouldn't leave Lily alone but he didn't since he could tell that his sister was falling for the prat. He laughed when Lily wouldn't stop talking about James and how much she loved James in her letters to him during her last year of Hogwarts. He cheered when he first heard the news that his baby sister was pregnant and he would be an uncle. He loved his sister more than anything and he would now love her son the same way.
He blamed himself. He was too late tonight. He arrived a couple minutes after Hagrid, the half giant keeper of the keys at Hogwarts, had left with Harry. He explored the house and found the dead bodies of his sister and her husband, and for the first time in his life, he cried. He sobbed over losing the only sister that he considered family. He would never see her laughing at James as he sat their pouting. It was then and there that he decided to step in and interfere. As a Lord of Light he wasn't suppose to but he was granted permission to do so as long as he didn't take a life. He would train Harry and teach him to keep his pure heart and teach him how to kill when he had to and he knew that Harry would have to take many lives. He would have to stand against Tom Riddle and his Death Eaters in order to save his friends, he would have to kill. He would teach him not to use the unforgivables since they break the soul apart and lead to darkness. He already knew that Harry was the most powerful wizard alive. Dandelion was certain that the horcrux that was attached to his soul has been purified and absorbed boosting his power and allowing his already impressive magical core to grow as he aged. By the time he is 11 he would be able to stand toe to toe with Dumbledore himself and pretty much win, of course, not with ease.
He was broken from his thoughts by the return of his fellow Light Lord David.
"Dandelion, I got to him just in time. He is already waiting at young Harry's home along with Remus and is ready for tomorrow's questioning to prove that he was not the secret keeper to the Potters." He paused looking at who Dandelion was Holding. "Is that young Harry?"
"Yes, this is my nephew. I love him so much already. He looks so much like James, but there is no doubt that Lily is his mother."
The third cloaked figure stepped forward. "Its time to go Dandelion, I would rather not have to deal with Dumbledore right now. His foolishness has been great and if I see him, I would not be able to hold back."
"Right as always, Marcus, lets go."
With that all three Lords of Light Disapparated.
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Albus Dumbledore was a very worried man. He had left Harry at the front steps of his Aunt's and Uncle's house and now he was gone. There was no trace of his magical aura. It is like as if he just disappeared without a trace; He had to find him. He knew that if he was kidnapped by a dark family it would all be over, he would either be dark or he would already be dead. Harry was the only one that could kill Riddle, the prophecy said so. The prophecy, he thought. It forced his hand to find a place to hide Lily and James so that they may live longer but he was foolish to believe that Pettigrew would change back to the side of light. He caused their death and he knew it. He knew that by believing the best of Peter, he had allowed them to be betrayed. He felt sorrow, such a sorrow he hadn't felt since Grindlewald murder his wife and kids while he was out attending to a attack that served its purpose to distract him. When he returned home, he saw his little girls and wife had been raped and left naked for him to find and his son had been beheaded and his head was brutally nailed to the door. That scene would forever be burned in the back of his eye lids and be the torment of his nightmares. He allowed them to die, just like he allowed his family to die with his inaction to kill Grindlewald when he had the chance. If he had done that, he would have been happy with his wife and kids and probably grandkids and great grandkids. 'I'm a fool' he thought and the trill of his phoenix Fawkes, sounded an awful like an agreement.
He pondered what he could do to locate him. It was a mistake to leave him there at the Dursleys and if he found him, he would adopt him and raise him as his own son. He has made many mistakes in the past but there is still hope to change this mistake and allow Harry to be happy. However, he knew it was too late, he had lost the Light's next leader and he only hoped that he found him soon. How would he tell Harry that it was his inaction that had caused his parent's death? He had to tell him, he had to tell him of the facts and the prophecy that caused Tom to hunt them down. He suddenly felt very old.
'So many mistakes' he thought. He couldn't face Lily and James in the next life. He would feel ashamed. He caused their death and now he lost their son that he was suppose to protect, and how was he going to protect him? By sending him to the place they explicitly said not to leave him at. He knew that if his plan had succeeded Harry would have grown up abused and neglected but he would have been safe. He felt disgusted with himself. He was willing to sacrifice Harry's childhood for the greater good. He could just taken him in and started his training when he was 11 so that he would be ready. It would have been so much simpler. 'Why do old people make things complicated' he thought.
"I have failed the Light Fawkes, and now I see that because of my selfish decisions, a lot have died and suffered."
Fawkes suddenly flew into the air and dived at Dumbledore's chest, and before Dumbledore even had a chance to react, Fawkes pulled his beak back and a ball of dark magical energy came back with it. Fawkes ate the dark magic and purified it.
'It's about time you admitted you were wrong. Its about time you faced the darkness in your hear Albus. I've been watching this dark matter grow within you and start consume you since the death of your wife and children. This Dark Matter has been slowly consuming you Albus. It has been clouding you decisions and in a way setting them up to fail. However, now that you had a epiphany and realized all your mistakes and linked them to the right event I was able to save you from the darkness. Bathe in the light my friend. All is not lost. A great force has interfered tonight and might have just saved us all. All we can do now is wait for young Harry to return.'
Albus had tears streaming down his face, as Fawkes flew back to his perch. He was going dark, that explains all his plans failures and the increasing anger and hatred towards himself and people. He was happy Fawkes helped him. Now he could think more clearly, his eyes regained the true twinkle of happiness and glee that had been missing from his face for far too long. It was time, and Albus knew it, to fix all the damage he had done. He didn't know how he knew it but he knew that Harry was safe. Safer than anywhere else and that he would grow up to be happy and powerful. Albus sat back in his chair and closed his eyes as he fell into a sleep of such calm he hadn't experience since the death of his wife. He was happy. Happy that Fawkes had taken that dark cloud from his thoughts and actions. He was truly the Leader of the Light again and he knew that in a couple decades Harry Potter would take his place and be an even better leader. He knew the threat of Tom Riddle was very real but he knew Harry would meet the challenge and succeed. Albus Dumbledore was happy for the first time in 40 years.
Fawkes sang a happy melody that furthered his Phoenix companion's state of mind. Fawkes was aware that Harry Potter was the next Leader of Light and that he would have enough power to be the human companion to a phoenix in less than 6 years. He knew that the phoenix who was to join him was something so rare that only one of the purest heart could be a companion with her. Fawkes was happy. He knew that once Harry Potter took over. A lot would change.
Author's Note: K theres the first chapter. Tell me what you think please. If you don't like it be nice about it. There will be a 13 year jump in the next chapter. I don't want to go into much detail of Harry's training, but the usual can be expected. He will be able to do wandless magic and wordless. But the rest of his powers will come as time passes.