Winter Has Come, the Champion of Light never arrived to face the Darkness. The Lord Commander lay dead, but still time marches forward. With or without him. For the Night is Dark and Full of Terrors. Yet still tiny flames dance upon that Lord Commander's body. Like the Heroes of Ages Long Passed. But best not tarry long, flames can still be snuffed out.

An old King returns to purify the world of all dregs that thrive within humanity. Harry Potter, an Auror working for the Ministry of Magic must combat this new threat, and protect those around him. (Just did this for fun, not sure if it'll go anywhere).