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Chapter: 1: The start of new revolution

The night was unnaturally bright, a lone figure stood on the tower where it had all begun. This was the place where his last and the greatest protector had left the plane of existence to his next great adventure. He was left to fend the world all by himself. The weight of the world was dropped on the shoulders of a, sixteen year old wizard.

This boy was none other than Harry James Potter, Aka Boy-who-lived.

As Harry stood on the broken astronomy tower, he stood and watched the stars looking for the answer to his problem. Harry replayed the night again; he knew there was definitely something happening between Snape and Dumbledore.

Dumbledore never begged anyone even during death; after all, he was the greatest wizard of the century. Something was not right here; there was something vital he was missing here. He was really missing something important.

Then he remembered the fight against Snape, he had said, "Close your mind Potter".

He new there was a connection between the two, then it clicked, Occulmency. Yes, that was the clue to the entire thing. He knew, Dumbeldore must have told Snape to do it.

By killing himself, what did he achieve? Even if Snape was innocent, he would not forgive him.

He was the sole reason his parents where dead. He was the carrier of the prophecy.

He sat there, he never new how long, immersed in his own thoughts.

Finally, he picked up his cloak, checked the marauders map for anyone in the vicinity and he started to walk back to the dorm.

Harry knew that he had lots of work to do. No matter what many times he had faced with death eaters, he just was not ready enough to take on Voldemort. He had to train.

He never knew half the things professor Dumbledore did today, the thing about finding traces of magic and the finding of that invisible boat. He needed lots to learn and very little time.

Harry finally reached the dorm. He looked on the map and noticed that there where quite a few people still in the dorm with Ron, Hermione and Ginny sitting in one corner.

He knew the train leaves tomorrow by noon. Harry needed time alone. He walked from the dorm towards the room of requirement. Harry reached the seven-floor corridor and entered the room after thinking about a place to hide from the others.

Harry at once, again found himself in the same room filled with all the junk things. He walked back to where he left the book, the half-blood prince's book. Harry then was trying to see if he could find the vanishing cabinet that the death eaters used to enter Hogwarts. He could see that they had already removed it. Harry then saw if he could find anymore-salvageable things. He them left the room of requirements.

"Tempus", the clock showed 01.15. Harry, then was thinking how to kill the time, he did not get sleep. He thought of borrowing books from the library, and then decided against it.

He knew it would raise questions and Madam Pince would most definitely say a no. Harry sat down on the floor with his cloak on, He took the map out and was checking the people who where moving about the corridors.

Harry noticed that Ron and Hermione had gone to bed and that Ginny was still waiting for him.

Harry's mind then was thinking of Ginny, "Do I love her?" , the answer was definitely a, "No". Harry always felt the time he spent with Ginny was like living someone else's life.

He was feeling normal. Nevertheless, he was not like that was he? When can ever he be normal? Harry knew that he felt affection towards Ginny, but love is definitely a too strong word for it.

He cared for Ginny but love no, never and she would definitely not understand what he is going through. No matter what Ginny says, she knows Harry no better than a hero and the boy-who-lived.

He was her childhood crush. She might have faced a hard time in the Chamber of Secrets, but she was entirely not aware of the entire situation.

It is always Hermione, Ron and Himself who had gone through the problems, they where the only people, now alive in the whole world who would understand perfectly what Harry would be going through now.

She might have fought along side him in the ministry in the fifth year, but luck had played a lot in that time. She just was not ready for this kind of pressure. His life along with Ron and Hermione's had always been a constant battlefield from the beginning of the first year.

Harry was still having thoughts of bringing Ron and Hermione into this. He still did not want to risk their lives as well. But he knew very well that they would never agree to him. He knew no matter what they would follow in their own way.

Harry finally decided to return to the common room.

He took out his map and checked to find if anyone was still awake. Harry noticed that the common room was empty and there was no one in the common room. Harry still with his cloak on walked towards the portrait of the fat Lady, took of his cloak, and entered the room.

Harry woke up late in the morning and he then found out the time was 10.00 and had noticed that he just had around two hours left for the train to leave hogsmeade station. He then went and took bath and packed up everything of his into the trunk and had shrunk the trunk to put it in his pocket.

He then started to walk towards the portrait only to find the portrait opening to find Ginny, Ron and Hermione enter in.

"Hi Harry", coursed the two of them. Ginny just nodded at Harry and walked past him. Harry did not mind her being so childish and just ignored her. He looked at his friends,

"We need to talk and we will talk on the train. Just pack up your things and I have lots to tell. I am going to have some food. I will see you at the train."

Both the friends had just nodded at Harry and walked to their respective dorms. Harry then walked in the direction of the kitchen to get something to eat.

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