Hello all! Here's my first fic for the 'Silent Hill' category. I hope you all enjoy.

Things you need to know: This fic takes place during Silent Hill: Homecoming. If you have not played that game the I recommend it. But if not, you can check the 'Silent Hill Wiki' for the full story, OR look up 'Silent Hill Homecoming Let's Play' on Youtube.

WARNING! This fic will contain cussing/swearing, extreme blood and gore, mention of molestation/rape, and an Alternate Universe. Alternate Universe is where the series will have some major and minor changes. If you don't like this click backwards.

Disclaimer: I don't own the Silent Hill series or the Harry Potter series. They are owned by their proper creators.


"Shepard's Watch"

The air was heavy as ashes softly fell from the sky like snow. Anyone unlucky enough to be caught out in the streets would begin choking on the ash filling their lungs within minutes.

However standing at a corner of the street, in front of a elementary school stood a boy.

His hair was exceptionally messy; the black strands molded together at points, dreadlocks most would call it. His bangs fell concealing his face; in his grimy-bandaged hand was a letter.

His clothing looked like a school uniform a deep blue shirt and shorts.

He lifted his head, showing that his eyes were a brilliant shade of green. His chapped lips parted and he whispered to the air around him.

" Hogwarts…a place for witches…" He murmured. The legends of Witches being burnt for the sake of stopping an Apocalypse floated through his mind.

As far as he knew the only surviving Witch in this town was Alessa Gillespie. He could still remember his Uncle and Aunt taking a trip to America only to abandon him just outside of this town.

He had walked as far as he could until when he had grown exhausted and about fell asleep did he see Alessa. Her short brown-ish-black hair was pulled back, a deep-blue school uniform covered her slightly 'child-fatty' body.

She carefully looked at him, ignoring a speeding car that had crossed a curve shortly ahead. Just as she had began speaking the car's brakes squealed as the car hurtled past the two and into a cliff wall.

He gazed at her with sleep-ridden eyes, as she repeated what she had said. "You won't be a witch like me. You'll be their God." After she spoke she smiled and the boy heard sirens as he fell asleep.

The boy shook his head, taking notice of a older man running through the fog, he could hear a pack of dogs faintly following him.

He rolled his eyes, and began following the man. After all, he was the one who kept order around here.


Meanwhile in 12 Grimmuald Place a meeting for the Order of the Phoenix was taking place. Albus Dumbledore had called the meeting to see about any news for the boy known as Harry Potter.

Harry Potter had gone missing on a family trip with his only living relatives. He wanted nothing more then to find this boy and bring him back to his family safe and sound.

Severus Snape spoke, his voice echoed through the room silencing any who spoke. " I created that potion you requested, Albus." Albus' eyes twinkled happily.

"Well, then. Finding Harry will be easier now." Sirius Black's face grew into confusion. Albus spoke again, "Severus if you would be so kind as to use the potion. It acts much like a Pensive only showing you someone just by putting their hair into it."

Most nodded or stared at the liquid curiously. Severus did as he was told and placed the liquid into a small bowl. Albus added a small black hair that he had found at the Dursley's residence.

The order crowded around the bowl as the liquid swirled angrily. A image began appearing into it, at which Albus ordered the group to place a finger inside. And with a soft jerking motion the group was sent into the bowl.

When they landed most grumbled over a bad landing, Albus stood straight glancing about. The members all froze when they saw the world they had entered.

A small boy in a uniform was seen. He was sitting in a chair in what looked to be a broken down classroom. A man entered the room breathing heavily.

He noticed the boy, sitting at the desk. "You again." He spoke, tightening his grip on a pipe he held in his hand. The boy glanced up at him smiling slightly.

"Shepard…isn't it?" The man froze. "How did you…who are you?" The boy shook his head refusing to answer.

The man growled turning on his heel. The boy spoke up again. "I'm Harry. And unless you want to be attacked by some dogs that'll appear I wouldn't open that door."

The man, Shepard, froze turning his head to look at the boy in terror. "You…can tell when that…hell will appear?" Harry nodded. "Yes, of coarse. I control it."

The man's eyes widened, he gritted his teeth. "Control it?" He hissed, a dark look crossing his face. Harry nodded, a soft smile gracing his grimy face.

"Yes, I'm this town's controller, their…Judge I suppose." The man gazed at him some more, "Judge…for what?"

Harry stood, holding a hand out in front of him. He carefully placed it on the desk. Mere moments later a loud siren echoed around the place.

The man dropped his pipe to clutch and cover his ears. In doing so he didn't hear Harry's next words. "They persecuted us…and we'll persecute them."

The room darkened as overly loud noises echoed everywhere the only description of these noises would be metal hitting metal.

When light did shine again they found that the little boy Harry was gone. In his place was a large inhuman man. A pyramid covered his head and only a leather metalworker's apron covered his lover body.

In one hand was a large knife, clever-like and coated in dried blood. He turned his head towards the man who shouted before running from the room, the creature followed quickly.

The order felt a jerk hit their bodies before they found themselves in the dining room they had left only minutes before. Looks of shock and horror were found on nearly every persons' face.

The only two who didn't show any emotion at all were Albus Dumbledore and Severus Snape. Both of them held looks of curiosity or thoughtfulness.

None of them spoke; the image of what they had seen was replaying itself in everyone's minds. Albus Dumbledore cleared his throat gaining their attention.

"Well, as strange of an image that was, I'm afraid I'll need some time to think. Please, you all are dismissed."


And finished with the first, and slightly short chapter. Please R & R.