Disclaimer: I do not own the Harry Potter series. They belong to the great mind and imagination of J.K Rowling.

Chapter One, Prologue

Sound asleep in one of the beds at St. Mungo's was Harry Potter, the boy-who-lived. Pale in the face with nasty scars all over his face, the nurse couldn't help but brush back Harry's hair to reveal the most famous scar in the world, the lightning bolt. Legend within his name, Harry was praised by the wizarding world since he was the age of one.

Throughout his life, the boy-who-lived defied any point of logic avoiding the deep spiraling hole of death countless times before enraging the growing power, Lord Voldomort to finally come out from his command post and challenge Potter to the final duel of the century. This day was to be recorded as one of the worst battles in centuries, written down in historical books as the "battle of the snow covered plains." December 31st, Voldomort was defeated by a powerful white light shot through Harry's wand that blinded everything.

Filling the atmosphere with massive amounts of white light, every wizard or witch on the globe closed their eyes before opening them again to witness the sky clear as can be. Bewildered witches and wizards of all ages walked out of their homes to witness the birth of the 'new age' as finally, the tyranny of Voldomort has been defeated.

Upon the sky, there sparkled millions of stars and shining the brightest of them all, the moon shone it's pure light upon the body of Harry. From the center of the plain, Voldomort was nowhere to be seen, decimated by the sheer might of the white light. Harry looked up at the clear sky enjoying the beauty of the night before his world promptly blacked out.

Little did Harry know. A legend forgotten milleniums ago, lost through history, is about to be reborn. A power so unmerciless...that if controlled by the wrong person, would seek to diminish the globe. Our young Harry is about to embark on the adventure of his lifetime. History is what made us...but it can also destroy us...

A muggle boy walked out of his house into the backyard having seen a blinding light appear from outside his bedroom window. Walking outside, the boy watched in awe as the clear sky shone its' beauty with twinkling stars as far as the eye could see. Another voice was heard from inside the house.

"Eric! Come inside the house this instance! It's way past your bedtime!"

Eric looked back and shouted towards the kitchen window. "Mom! Quick! Come outside! The stars are so big!"

Disgruntled at her own boy's discipline, the mother walked out and peered at the sky. "Oh my god, that's amazing. Jim dear! Come look at the sky! It's absolutely marvelous."

The husband of the family walked out in reading glasses and a book in his hand and looked up into the sky before gasping. "It's beautiful."

The family of three stood and cuddled each other staring in awe at the sky before the T.V aired a special news repot back in the sky.

"Good evening my fellow residents of the Washington D.C area," an attractive news anchor spoke with a bright smile. "It is reported that a brief flash of white light appeared momentarily before everything disappeared in the sky. Scientists around the globe marvel at the fact that around the world, no clouds are currently in the sky. Our chief scientist Craig believes that a supernova has recently exploded in one of our nearby galaxies. But to be calm, no damage has been done to the Earth and we recommend all residents to walk outside and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the sky before we will be reporting about the new year celebration at Times Square. Don't miss our broadcast in half an hour. Have a good year."

New years finally came as wizards around the world cast up fireworks to celebrate their savior's work in the death of Lord Voldomort. Little did they know, muggles around the world also displayed their fireworks in the clear night sky. Booming noises and fantastic colors, all come together for the happiest day in many people's lives around the world. All with much enthusiasm welcome the New Year.
Harry woke up to a blinding white light currently stinging his eyes. Groaning, Harry lifted himself up to a sitting position before examining his surroundings. St. Mungos. Nurses and medi-witches and wizards rushed into the all white room to attend to their most important patient. Harry was lost between the shuffling of white robes and serious looking wizards before being forced to drink a dreamless sleep draught. Eyesight getting fuzzy, Harry laid back down with one last thought in his mind before a dreamless sleep caught him.

Ginny.

Author's Note: So, what do you think. I'm planning for this story to be a multi-chaptered novel. Be sure to give me suggestions and comment on what's good and what's not.

Edited.

-Apac