Okay, first off: A little rant for the fanfiction admins.

...What the fuck are you dumb-ass administrators doing? Are you even reading the stories you're taking down? How the HELL did the previous version of this fic go against what you guys have laid out in your guidelines. Sure, I now know that it needs to be a M fic, because it has a lot of cursing, but seriously? I didn't even know there was a difference between M and MA rated fics.

OH MY GOD! Seriously guys, one other thing that pisses me off is that you give no fucking warning as to what you're about to do. Fics I have grown to love are gone. All because of you assholes who don't fucking look into whatever the hell people are reporting/whatever the hell makes you want to do this shit. And don't get pissed at my language. I only fucking curse this much when I am pissed. And damn right am I pissed at you guys. (not the readers. You guys are just the sweetest lil muffins out there). I, however, being the beautiful, forgiving lady I am, shall give you one more chance at being my Fanfic site. If not, then oh well... No more fanfictions for me, since no other site has such a wide database such as this one. Seriously, this is about writing, not limiting what we write. Can't you just re-add the MA rating so that we can fucking have lemons or stuff like that on this damn site? Seriously, like some fics have extreme gore, but the gore goes along with the dark lining of the whole plot, and because it has gore that exceeds M rating, you guys get rid of it.

So yeah. I'm pissed. So pissed that I'm wasting the time of my beautiful readers. So, just... FUCK YOU FANFICTION!

...Now that the rant is over, I guess I should explain.

I had a fic up, "Light in the Dark" it was titled. So if you might be so kind and look up at the title of this fic for a second, you might understand that I am re-writing this fic. Of course, I only had what... ONE chapter of writing. The only other one was a A/N. Seriously, did that one chapter go against any guidelines? I wish to know that, so I sent an e-mail. The reply (if at all) will be posted on a rant fic, which will be aaaaaaallllllll about this problem we are experiencing right now.

So... I believe that I have wasted enough of your time, so without further ado, here is the first chapter:

Roses are Red,

Violets are Blue...

I don't own anything...

What about you?

Chapter 1: A Clock, Turned Back.

It was your average day at Hogwarts, School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Well... Minus the fact that the entire school was barely a day past a huge battle that raged throughout the entire of the castle, and it's surrounding landscapes. The school had rubble in places people never knew that rubble could go, and the casualties were especially heartbreaking, as they were mainly made up of the student populace that just couldn't beat the many-times older than them DeathEaters.

Currently, the entire school was on stand-by, as the rubble was moved, bodies were found, and many more things to bring it back to it's feet took place.

In her room, overlooking the once (and still somewhat) gorgeous, front lawn of the school, Hanna Potter brooded.

Yeah, we all know what a brooding Potter is like.

But this Potter, unlike her father, was brooding for a legit reason. The war was over, and soon she would be swamped with the wizarding press. Not only that, but she knew that she was most likely the only person held responsible for the whole defeat of Voldemort. Seriously, if she was as strong and powerful as people thought her to be, her first encounter with Voldemort would have been her last.

She sighed as she sat down on her bed. Looking around the room, she was reminded of the wonderful years spent in this magnificent castle. A part of her felt sad at leaving. This part was the majority of her, but the slightly smaller part, was glad. Glad to be gone from public eyes.

Nodding her head, she lay back, looking duly at the top of the bed. She had everything planned out now: she would go off to Japan or somewhere with similar beliefs Wizarding-wise. She and her love would be free from the eyes of the British Wizards and Witches. They would be able to live in comfort, maybe have a kid or two, and die old and happy.

But Hanna still had doubts that it would happen. Ever since she'd been dropped off at the Dursleys, she had been Fate's bitch. And she had a feeling that Fate was not done with her. Not yet.

Little did she know, that she was completely right on that assumption.

Fate, who for the sakes of this story is a female, watched Hanna's prone form, the body breathing slower as her mind fell into the clutches of sleep.

Her gaze then switched over to another image, one right beside the previous, this one revealed a male with long, braided hair, standing alongside four other males. All five of them looked solemn.

Looking back to the sleeping Hanna, Fate made a choice.

A choice that would forever effect the new universe that will be made from the fusion.

Yes... she would make a new universe, fused with the two she looked upon right now. And her little friend, Hanna, would go along for the ride.

Fate paused. How was she going to get the two groups to connect...? In the current time, the males would never trust the girl. Heck, they would be hard pressed to trust anyone they didn't already know unless...

Fate's eyes lit up with a spark that left the sleeping Hanna uneasy. Of course, how could she not have thought of that before...? And of course, the current Hanna would be the one to live. The new Hanna would be the same mind... in another body.

Fate nodded. She had it all planned out. Now, to enact upon her judgment.

The changes that would ensue would be life-changing. Mainly, for Hanna, and the Gundam Pilots.

So... whadya think? Please review if you notice anything missing, out of place, or just out-right unnatural. We don't want a Steve on the loose...