A/N: This is the first fanfiction i have ever written so be prepared for sparadic plot points and poor makeing up of my mind on how i want to write this.
Chapter 1 The begining of the end
Harry was standing in the middle of the room contemplating what he was doing. His thoughts were disbanded as someone walked into the room. "Are you sure you want to do this" Neville was looking at harry with a look of concern he was worried about what was going to happen if harry went through with this plan. He knew that when harry wanted to do something though there was very little he could do to stop him it had been like this since when they were kids.
* six years before *
Harry had invited his freinds a round for dinner there was a very important reason, Harry wanted his freinds here tonight he had been thinking about this for weeks, and now it was time to reveal what it was that he had been thinking. As his freinds started to arrive he started to get more and more nervous about what he was going to say. As everyone finshed their meals Harry drew up all of his courrage and got all of his freinds, attention he knew that they were not going to be happy or prepared for what he was going to say with everyones attention he began his speach, " There is more then just cathing up with my freinds that had me decied to bring you here tonight" Harry started. " What is it Harry" Hermione asked. " I've been thinking it has been 20 years since the batlle of Hogwarts and I keep rembering how many people we lost that day and i want to go back and make that better" Harry said this very quickly not trusting what everyones reaction would be. " How would you do that though Harry" Ron asked. "You can't do that it's not possible to go back in time and come back" Hermione retorted her tone said she was going in to lecture mode. "Who said i was going to come back" Harry mutterd to himself. Hermione turned with an expression of shock on her face "Please tell me you don't mean that" Hermione replied. "Sorry Hermione but when i go i won't be comeing back" Harry stated. Hermione got up and started to leave when she reached the door and spoke directly to Harry "Call me when you come back to reality" Hermione glared at Harry as she opened the door and left.
* Present day*
Harry had not spoken to anyone but Neville everyonce and a while since that night Hermione had walked saying that Harry was liveing in the past. Harry had been foucusing on how to go back in time for the past six years. With Harry finally finding the spell to send him back in to the past. Harry was sitting in a room full of candels lighting them all. Neville did not need a responce just the fact that Harry kept lighting the candels was enough to be told yes. As Harry finished lighting the final candels he turned to Neville and as he started to vanish he said the last words Neville would ever hear from him. "Thank you". With Harry completly gone Neville with tears streaming down his face replied with "Your welcome"