Summer after 4th year. He's been missing for months. It's time to admit he's dead. Everyone will fight in his name now as well as Jame's and Mary's and everyone else they loss. Everyone, Sirius, Remus, Mad eye, Wesley's etc. are either at the burrow or headquarters. They are drinking their sorrow while mourning Harry. All a sudden a figure comes through the door. The figure has longish matted hair, he is soaked in blood and is in rough shape. He ignores the wands pointed at him and snorts seeing the alcohol around the room, muttering something about useless drunks. He than shrugs, grabs the nearest bottle takes a swig. Painfully flops into a chair, says "you won't believe my past few weeks". Wands and jaws drop as the order hear Harry's voice and finally get a good look into his eyes.