Disclaimer: To all those lawyers out there, I don't own the rights to Harry Potter or related characters or any HP merchandise. I am just using the characters and settings from the world that JK Rowling has created.

This is my first Fanfic so any comments or advice would be great!

Harry Potter and the Spell of Alpha and Omega

Chapter One: Beginning

Harry was walking through a corridor. He saw the black door ahead of him, he quickens his pace towards it and the door opens of it's own accord. Harry is in the circular room, one door opens, he goes through it and sees himself in a room carrying Neville up the stone steps. He sees the Order members duel with the Death Eaters. He sees Dumbledore entering the room while Sirius duels with Bellatrix. Bellatrix hits Sirius and he falls straight through the veil with a surprised look in his face. Harry wakes up in a cold sweat.

It the night of July 26 and Harry was on his bed, waking up from that dream, the same dream that he has been having since that night in the Department of Mysteries. The clock flashed 1:00 AM and Harry buried his hands in his face. "Sirius" he thought. After a few moments Harry reached underneath his bed to the loose floorboard bringing out his homework and buried himself in his Transfiguration essay, determined to forget the dream.

At that moment he heard a noise coming from the window. He opened the window and expected to see Hedwig but she was not there. "Odd" he thought he bent over his window sill to see if anything else was there and a rock came pelting out from below and hit Harry on his forehead. "Ouch!" Harry looked down and saw Dudley on the lawn "And what are you up to this late? It's past one!" "I didn't want the time! Get down here! Replied Dudley. "Well, he is in a foul mood" thought Harry "What could he want?"

Harry got out of his pajamas and put on jeans with a sweater because of the unusual weather outside. Harry snatched his wand as was his custom every time he left his room nowadays and placed it on the side of his jeans. He opened the door walked down the stairs, mindful of the snores coming from MR and MRS Dursley's room. Harry opened the front door and walked over to the Dursley's spotless lawn.

"What do you want? Dudley" Dudley turned around and nodded to something and six other boys sprang out from behind the bushes and caught Harry all at once. "That stick on his side! Get it!". One of the boys who was holding his arm caught it and threw it at Dudley. Harry tried to get out of this ambush but could not overthrow them. Dudley was looking at Harry malevolently and smirking. "You think you can come out here and treat me like dirt and I won't do something about it? You think you can scare me, taunt me and hide behind that freak school of yours? Harry was still struggling against his attackers before he stopped and stared at his cousin. He was so fed up with being bullied around by this oaf. He was so angry for all those years of being used as a punching bag and be ridiculed over and over. He would like nothing more than to get his wand back, slam all these buffoons with the most powerful hexes he knew and let them ooze on this lawn for everybody to see.

Dudley was watching Harry closely "Why did you stop struggling? I like to see you struggle." Dudley then placed the wand on his left hand and told his cronies to hold him out. Dudley then slammed his fist with full force into Harry's midriff. Harry gasped in pain while Dudley stood back to watch Harry and laugh. Then he came back for a second blow. He came within Harry's reach but Harry pulled himself back and threw his legs out at Dudley who on impact fell back on to the fence, with his left hand going up in the air and back on the fence to stop himself from falling.

"Hold his legs!" spat Dudley as he stuffed the Wand down his own side so he could use both his hands on Harry's face "Now to give you some more scars". But at that moment there was a deafening BANG followed by a blinding light as the Knight Bus came into view.

Dudley and his gang were dumbfounded as a person came out and started speaking instantly "Welcome to the Knight Bus, Emergency transport for the stranded...." Harry shouted out "Stan! Over here"

Stan looked into the small crowd "Arry? You there?" "Yes I am! These MUGGLES are attacking me!"

Dudley was still staring at the conductor, too shocked to move as his cronies were calling for instructions "Whats that" Dudley! Who's that?"

Stan spotted Harry and exclaimed "There you ar, Arry! These muggles, eh?" Stan gives off a old movie gangster demeanor and reaches out his left hand to the driver's window " Ern! Special Muggle Protection unit series 987 alpha red" Ern instantly hands out a Tommy Gun "Aye Stan"

Stan takes it and aims straight at Dudley who begins to cower while Stan loads the gun. "Now you there, Fat Charlie. Drop the wand" Dudley is in to much of a fright to do anything. "You got till three, One. Two.." RAT TA TA TAT RAT TA TA TAT RAT TA TA TAT RAT TA TA TAT....

Dudley and his cronies scatter in all directions with Dudley heading straight for his home while his cronies follow him.

Stan continues firing in all directions indiscriminately all the while laughing hysterically "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA" Dudley picks the wand throws it to the ground and gets inside his house and slams the door in his cronies face. Stan stops firing loads his gun again and points it to them and goes off again RAT TA TA TAT RAT TA TA TAT RAT TA TA TAT RAT TA TA TAT.... "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA" Dudley's cronies manage to get into the backyard and escape from there.

Stan stops firing holds the gun to his face and blows away the smoke "Three. Good boy" He then holds the gun next to the window "Mission Accomplished, Ern." Stan then goes to the lawn and picks up Harry's wand.

"You're wand, Arry" Harry was flat on the ground, completely shocked at what just happened, stared at Stan "Choo lookin at? Up now" Stan holds Harry's hand and pulls him up. Harry just wondering why he wasn't filled with bullets when Tonks came out of the bushes, laughing

"That was great!" Stan moves on her " Who're you?" Tonks seems irritated at this question "I was with Harry earlier this year on your bus, When you went to Hogwarts school!" Stan removes his cap and scratches his head and after awhile "O yea, After chris'mas right?" Tonks clearly irritated "Right! Now out of the way!"

Stan returns to the front of the bus "Oy! I got customers waitin. Do you...." Tonks moves to Stan and whispers "Grimmauld Place, and DON'T shout it out loud" She turns back to Harry. "Harry, I'm sorry but I could not do anything to those boys" Harry begins to reply but is cut off "Get your things. I'm not leaving you here another minute" Tonks then moves to the Dursley's front door "Alohomora" the door opens.

Tonks moves inside and waves for Harry to follow her, they ascend the stairs. Tonks then asks quietly " Do you think you're cousin woke you're aunt and uncle? From the snores coming from their room Harry replies " No, he probably just ran into his room. But what...." "Not here!" whispered Tonks. They reach the upstairs landing and enter his room. "Just make sure your ink bottles and such are closed" While Harry was searching his room for all the bottles, Tonks was looking out the window.

Harry found his broom polish and closed it " Okay, done" Tonks made one sweeping wand movement across the room and all of Harry's school items soared into the air and into the open trunk. Tonks surveyed the crumpled mess in the trunk "Oh, I still can't do it!" Tonks waved her wand, the trunk shut and locked itself, then it began to levitate.

"Harry, I'll take this down to the bus, you write something down for your aunt and uncle" She then started walking out of the room down the stairs with Harry's trunk hovering ahead of her.

Harry then took a torn piece of paper, wrote "I'm gone. See you next summer" went out of his room, down the stairs and deposited the note on the kitchen table. He then walked out of the front door over to the bus where he saw Stan taking charge of his trunk. Harry closed the front door, walked up to Tonks where she was keeping an eye on the streets "Come on, Harry. After you" Harry climbed the steps on to the bus with Tonks at his back.

Stan showed them to their respective beds and shut the door.

Stan then looks at the front of the bus "Take 'er away, Ern"

Executive Producer: Colin Xavier