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Inner Evil: Hello guys as you asked for it I'm back with another chapter. Just a warning my main focus is my first story but I will still update this one as well. I also want to thank the people who inspire me to write this chapter charm13insomnia, HeartlessNobody13, dawnwatch, BAB07, Lord-sessy012, .71, Sstormlight, soraheartless21, Computerfreak CK, Hanmac, Musical Crowned Kitsune, tigraneko515, Moki Mischief, The Lazy Princess, silentprotector, pokermaniac039, fluffy24, Pikachu79, Yuki Kira Phantomhive, AVID33, Fen219, ibterismith50, naruto789987, NamidaNoNozomi, and last but not least celess9
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The Place Where We Belong
War is an invention of human kind that is unnecessary and should be avoided at whatever cost. It brings death and pain, in the end it solve nothing for years later a new problem arise that cannot be solve without war. It's a never ending cycle where the losers are not the ones who start the war but the soldiers that have to fight in it, those poor men and women who to that moment were innocent and happy but now most give their lives for a fight that other people start. But as children we don't need to worry about war because that's for grown-ups.
That is the ideal world where children can be children and not have a care in the world but the world is not ideal and sometimes children are force to fight the battles that belong to the grown-ups. Such is the case of a boy kneeling in the middle of a battle field surround by his fallen soldiers, soldiers who in an ideal world would be carefree children worrying about final exams and dates. But this child has no such luxuries but he was push into a war that was not his to begin with.
This boy who naively believed that final life was rewarding him for a childhood of pain and abuse but instead he gets a war that he must not only fight but also win. It was a lot to ask from a child but the need for love an acceptance gave him the strength to continue, to win but at a great prize.
The boy was just kneeling there watching parents finally appear and cry over the bodies of their children. The boy didn't realize that he was crying cover in blood looking at the body of his friends and remembering how they would tutor him, play with him, prank with him, and care for him. He cried as he saw a red headed girl cry over the body of a red headed boy and a brunette girl or a taller red headed boy cried for a similar red headed boy.
'Could this have been avoided?'
The boy wondered for the thousandth time. He looked up at the image of a giant castle which looks like it has seen better days 'I remember the first time I saw this place and thinking that I finally got my miracle, my reward, without knowing that I just traded on hell for another.'
The boy was snapped out of his thoughts by a hand on his shoulders, as he looks up to see a girl bruised and dirty but alive "Come Harry let's get you looked at by Madam Pomfrey and look for and help other survivors" The girl helped the boy –now identify as Harry- up and gently directed him to the infirmary where an older woman was running around taking care of patients
"Ms. Lovegood please place him on the bed and I will look him over."
The girl known as Lovegood guided Harry to an empty bed laid him down and sat down next time. "You should go see if you can help outside, I'm okay" Harry tried to reassure the girl "its fine there is not much I could do out there." The girl assured Harry knowing that her friend needed her more and that this was a crucial moment because winning the war was the only thing keeping her friend going and now that it was over he might feel that his role in this world is also over. Soon Madam Pomfrey came over and looked over Harry make sure that he was okay.
2 Week Later
It has been two weeks since the final battle and the infirmary is just starting to slow down. Many funerals took place during these weeks and there was a sense of grieve. When a people are going to grieve they want to place blame to sooth their own guilt for not doing anything to stop it.
In this time Harry was trying to recover from both his emotional and physical wounds. But in his absence people who now fear his power used it to place the blame on him. It didn't take much for people to fall for it because they all at some point felt jealousy or fear for Harry and now that they do not need him there was no point in faking it.
Finally Harry came out of his stasis to attend his friend's funeral, and pay his respect to his fellow soldiers. He also wanted to see a familiar face and help each other deal with their mutual grieve. As he arrived at his friend's home he was not greeted with open arms as he expected.
"What are you doing here?" responded a young red headed girl who he had started to consider a friend. Harry was speechless at this welcoming but he just figure that this was her way of dealing with grieve, so he enter the house by passing the glares of the young red head only to be greeted by more glares "What is he doing here?" the words were spit out as if they were poison.
"I came to see you guys, a lot has happen and as family we are stronger together."
The boy spoke hoping that his words will help them see through the grieve "Family? Hah don't make me laugh." "George I know losing Fred was hard…" A fist slamming the table cut Harry off as the George got up so fast his chair fell over. He advanced towards Harry until he was towering over him "Don't you ever say his name! You have no right to say his name." George said menacingly until he was pull back by one of his brothers "Come on George he's not worth it." Bill said while glaring at Harry as if he was the worse scum of the earth, "you need to leave, now." "But guys we have to stand together.." Harry tried to make them see reason but it was no use every single surviving Weasley looked at him with so much hate.
"Boys what was that noise?" 'finally a voice of reason' As Molly enters the room the face of a grieving mother, eyes red and puffy, bags under her eyes from lack of sleep, lips chap, clothes in disarray and posture defeated. As her eyes looked around the room at her remaining children they land on Harry and her tender sad eyes change to fury "Get Out!" "Mrs…." "GET OUT! GET OUT! GET OUT!" Molly got hysterical as she kept on screaming while Harry was in shock of the woman he had always consider like a mother. Harry was so frozen he didn't notice when he was grabbed and thrown out of the Weasley's house.
'It must be the grieve and pain, I should give them some time.'
Funeral
It has been a couple of days fill with recovery and goodbyes. Harry had stayed in Hogwarts to give the Weasley some time to grieve and recover. He did attend the funerals of the other students that died and pay his respect in some he was greeted better than others but he couldn't blame the families for needing someone to release their anger at since Voldemort is dead.
It was hard to say goodbye specially knowing that in some way this was your fault because they were fighting your battle for you. Soon it came time for the Weasley funerals, he was nervous about the greeting he received a few days ago. As he approached the funeral he saw the family already there greeting people but as their eyes landed on him their faces change to a dark and hateful glare.
"What are you doing here?" demanded Ginny "I'm here to pay my respects" Harry answered unable to hide his surprise "pay respect HA first time I'm hearing of a murderer attend his victims funeral" Ginny exclaim with a cruel smile. At this point everyone was staring that the press where listening and writing this scoop down. "I think you should just leave Harry. I don't think that Fred deserves this." Arthur Weasley pleaded coming behind his daughter and wrapping his arm around her shoulder to come her down. "But I just wanted to pay my respect, Ron and Fred were like brothers to me…." In that moment he was cut off by a punch to his face, when he looked up he was looking at the furious face of George Weasley "DON'T YOU DARE SPEAK THEIR NAMES. THEY WERE NEVER YOUR BROTHERS THE FACT THAT WE TOOK PITY ON YOU WAS OUR DOWN FALL BECAUSE EVERYONE NEAR YOU SEEMS TO DIE. SO GET AWAY FROM US I THINK YOU HAVE DOWN ENOUGH, GO CRAWL IT A DISH AND DIE AND THEN MAYBE WE WOULD GET SOME PEACE." Harry could feel the tears built up in his eyes, as he looked around he saw everyone watching and the people that he thought were the family he always wanted just stood there and stared.
"Leave Potter nobody wants you here." Ginny exclaim coming up next to her brother. Harry felt arms around his shoulders and gently lift him up when he looked up he saw Neville Longbottom "Come on Harry lets go." Neville pulled him away from the crowd and took him away all the while rubbing his shoulder to comfort him.
Hogwarts
Harry doesn't remember how but he ended up at the Gryffindor common area wrapped around a Luna and Neville sandwich. "It's okay Harry you still have us." Said Neville hugging his friend "And you always will." Luna exclaim with a smile and her head on Harry's shoulder. This got the attention of Harry as well as Neville who both looked at her but Luna just smiled and hugged Harry. Neville also smile and hugged both his friends closer, knowing that they were all he had left. With that the tears finally left Harry's eye because everything that just happened finally got to him.
The final battle, the visit to the Weasley, All the funeral, people reaction, the Weasley's hateful words and glare, and Neville and Luna's support. His friends just sat there and held him as he cried for losing everything he ever had.
Sometime during their dog pile all three fell asleep and were awaken by the sun shining through the window. Neville woke up first, follow by Harry and lastly Luna "Come on guys let's get change and get breakfast." Neville decided to take the lead since Luna seems to be daydreaming and Harry seems to still be out of it.
During breakfast in the great hall the friends sat together at the end of the table keeping away from everyone. "Harry you need to eat something" Neville softly told Harry as he put some fruits in his plate which earn him a small smile from Harry. Neville was shock but happy to know that Harry was still there somewhere. The rest of the breakfast past in silent with Neville making sure that Harry ate.
"We will be getting visitors soon."
Luna said with a smile on her face and a dreaming look in her eyes the two other occupants just looked at her then looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders.
Few Days Later
It has being a few days since the incident at the Weasley funeral and Harry was getting by with the support of his friends who have been patience and caring. Together they have been helping rebuilt Hogwarts and take care of those still injure. Between them they created a support group for the students suffering from PTSD.
They also started to help out in teaching and tutoring the younger kids while the school hired new teachers and got everything back to normal. It was still hard as Harry still tried to talk to the Weasley hoping that time was the solution. Harry fell into a deep depression when he finally realize that the Weasley really hate him and they weren't going to forgive him, he felt into a deep depression that neither Luna or Neville could get him out of.
'I lost everything.'
Harry was walking by the halls of the school remembering all the good times he had with his two best friends 'I miss you guys so much.' He doesn't know how he's going to survive without them. Together they have been through everything and have concord it all; they had always being there for him when he needed them and if it wasn't for them he would not have survive. "How would I survive without you guys?" he fell to his knees as everything hit him for the first time since the battle ended.
He doesn't know how long he was there but he felt arms wrap around time "You're not alone Harry, you have us. And pretty soon you'll add more people to that very short list." He just looked up and saw Neville smile sadly at him. "Yeah Harry we will always be here for you no matter what." This statement made Harry smile for the first time in months.
It has been a week since the crying incident and Luna, Neville and Harry have been inseparable. They have supported him through everything and being there for him when he needed them the most. Finally he was starting to feel like he could get through this, and have a life without his best friends.
He had yet to believe that he deserved happiness but he at least did not want to give up on living.
One Month Later
Things have been going okay inside Hogwarts but outside things were getting worse. The press was discrediting Harry making him out to be a murders master mind, who wanted to get rid of the competition that Voldemort posed. Harry had to stay in Hogwarts to avoid the crowd of press and people a like looking for answers.
Soon even the people who supported him were starting to doubt him and question his motifs, all but Luna and Neville who kept loyal to him and supported him no matter what.
"Harry why don't you go for a walk by the lake, it always calmed you down." Luna said with dreaming smile and a mischievous twinkle in her eyes that Harry seem to miss "Yeah, I think I need some fresh air." He said as he head out to the lake leaving his only two friends in the common room
"Luna what are you up to?" Neville asked with suspicious look in his face but all he got was a smile.
In The Lake
Harry finally found a quiet serene spot to sit down on to think so he sat by the shore with his knees against his chest. "Why can't I get a break?" Harry asked looking at the sky hoping that someone would offer him an answer.
Instead what he got was a big splash so he looked down thinking that it might be one of the older students. He looked up and saw three bodies floating on the surface on the water. 'Probably some kids on a dare or something.' But he knew that the lake could be dangerous "HEY! GET OUT OF THERE." But he received no answer so he got closer and that's when he realized that they were unconscious.
He jumped in and swam as fast as he could to them. It was two boys and a girl so he grabbed the girl and pulled her to shore, then immediately when back in for the other two.
Once he had manage to get all three he checked for a pulse "Oh good there alive, but how did they get here?" he asked as he looked around to see if there was anyone or anything that can answer his question. "Hey mate, what've you got there?" He looked up to see Neville and Luna heading his way "I found them floating on the lake." Once they were closer Neville looked at the three teens with worry in his eyes.
But before he could say anything Luna exclaim "FINALLY!" This got her a curious look from both Harry and Neville "Luna something you want to share with the class?" Neville asked while Harry just wondered why his life couldn't for one second be easy. "We should get them to the infirmary." Was the responds they received from Luna. With that they both use their magic to lift all three teens and take them to the infirmary to get checked.
Infirmary
"Mr. Potter, Ms. Lovegood, and Mr. Longbottom who have you got there?" asked Madam Pomfrey looking and the three floating teenagers. "I found them in the lake and they were unconscious." Harry explained as he looked at Madam Pomfrey hoping that she wouldn't ask any more questions. "All right place them on the beds and I will look them over." She took out her wand and did a quick scan on the three teenagers to see what was wrong with them.
The three teenagers waited off to the side with different emotions about the new comers. Harry was cautions, Luna was happy and Neville was worry. "Okay kids, they all seem find it seems like they exhausted their magical core. After some sleep they should be fine and wake up, you can stay with them but do not disturb my patients." With that the nurse left to treat other patients leaving the trio with the three new comers.
For two days Harry, Luna and Neville to turns looking after the mysterious trio until the third day when there was finally signs of life. The shorted boy with blond hair woke up while Harry was watching over them. "Who are you?" a voice woke Harry up from his day dream so he looked around then looked down to see two of the most beautiful cerulean crystal blue eyes he has ever seen.
Harry was so distracted that he forgot that the boy spoke "Umm what?" he asked a little embarrassed he got so distracted "I said who are you?" "Oh I'm Harry; I found you and your friends floating in the lake." He explained as he looked at the blond boy with the blue eyes. The boy just seem to process he's words after a minute he looked at Harry and asked "Where are we?" he asked as he looked next to him and saw his friend then turn his eyes on Harry
'Who has eyes like that. They look almost unreal.'
The boy just stared at Harry waiting for an answer "OH, you're in the infirmary at Hogwarts." This just seemed to confuse the boy even more "What's Howarts? And where is it?" Harry was shock to hear this since according to Madam Pomfrey they all had magical cores "Its HoGwarts and it's the school of witchcraft and wizardry in Scotland. How can you not know of Hogwarts?" Harry asked confuse and shock but he figure that they might be muggleborns
"I have never heard of HoGwarts or this Scotland you speak of." This was really weird for Harry but he was interrupted from asking by the voice of Luna "Welcome to our world." Luna was smiling at the blond boy who looked at her with a look of confusion and then realization "It worked?" he whisper first before saying louder "It actually work. YEAH!" this shock Harry but it also worry him and the cautious part in him told him to trend carefully "What do you mean it worked? Who are you?" Harry asked serious and demanding an answer from the blond
"My name if Naruto Uzumaki and I am finally free."
Inner Evil: Finally, I hope you guys still like this story and are still reading. IMPORTANT NEWS: I AM TAKING SUJECTIONS FOR PAIRINGS, PLEASE BY ORIGINAL AND BOLD (NO HARRYXEDWARD) THREESOMES ARE WELCOME AND IT DOESN'T MATTER IF THEY HAVE A PARTNER ALREADY (I HATE BELLA SO DON'T EXPECT A GOOD IMAGE OF HER) THERE WILL BE NO NARUTOXHARRY EITHER. So I hope to hear from you, also tell me what you think.
