Chapter 1.

A/N - Thanks for reading and please review! This belongs to J.K Rowling except on Fridays when it still belongs to her. I actually created this for my friend,

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It was right after the battle of Hogwarts. Voldemort was defeated, but they lost some close people. Tonks, Remus, and Colin were only some of the many bodies that had been found. Fred had almost died but it was a close call for a while. Sure, many people were cheering, but the people at Hogwarts were mourning. Harry took it especially hard knowing all the people that had died were his fault because they were all fighting to save him. He just needed some time alone, he told his friends. He walked down an empty corridor, lost in thought. "Why did this happen to me and everyone I loved?" Harry asked himself sad. He never saw the sickly green light, so close to the color of his eyes, heading straight at him. He also didn't see the person who cast it at him before he died. He remembered dropping to the ground and seeing a red-headed person smirking at him before he died.

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Ding! The Angel looked up from where he was looking at the paperwork on his desk. He sighed, "Enter", he said irritably. A Demon walked in, she was tall and had wings the color of the night sky, with tiny white stars on them, she also had tight black leather jeans cut to her thighs and a midnight blue v-neck shirt. Her beautiful eyes, a red-tinted green, were glaring at him. She gutted her sharp-pointed chin at him. Her dark-red pixie-cut hair, so like the color of blood, was glowing dangerously and was her eyes. Her tan skin shined and her eye twitched. "R-R-Rose!" He stuttered. She just glared at him. "How may I help you?" He asked nervously. She sighed annoyed. "Why do I have HARRY POTTER in HELL?" She asked dangerously.

He raised an eyebrow, he asked "What?" Her eye twitched again. "I have Harry Potter on my 'New to Hell' list!" She snarled as she pulled a thin black phone out of nowhere. She tapped a couple of buttons on it and shoved it in his face. There it was, Harry Potter, the first name of a list under the heading 'New to Hell!'. "I… I don't know." He said nervously. She breathed heavily through her nose. "Why in Angel's name is HARRY FREAKING POTTER on my list for HELL, Demetrios?" Rose roared. The air became uncomfortably hot and stifled then cooled down fast. As if by magic a disembodied voice said, "Send Harry Potter, Luna Lovegood, and Ron Weasley back to Earth with their mates." "B-b-boss!" Demetrios gasped. He sank to his knees, Rose looked at him disgusted. She raised her chin proudly and kicked Demetrios. "They need to make things right." The cool male voice said amused. They could tell the being was gone.

"Well then?" Rose prompted. "What?" Demetrios asked defensively. "Come with me and help me grab them!" She snarled. "Oh! Okay." He said, clearing his throat. He turned to look at his telephone then typed in 3713. "Karen! Cancel all my meetings for the next couple of hours." He spoke into the phone. Rose's eye twitched, "COME ON!" She groaned. He looked at her and she looked annoyed, so he finished his conversation. Demetrios turned towards her. She smirked. "Get ready!" She said happily. He was scared, whatever could make a demon happy was not something he wanted. They spun in circles around and around as flames leaped around them. They stopped spinning and appeared in a dark office with only a blood-red desk and a matching chair.

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Rose clapped her hands together and three people appeared in her office too. They stumbled and fell. One of them threw up on the floor, Rose looked at that person with disgust and cleaned it up with a wave of her hand. There was a boy with green eyes messy black hair, and glasses. A girl with dirty blond hair down her back, silver-grey eyes that seemed to stare into nothing, and a bottle cork necklace supporting the boy that had thrown up, he had flame-red hair with pale and freckled skin that had a greenish tint. He had blue eyes. Rose looked at, "What are your names?" she asked flatly. The boy with the glasses nervously licked his lips, which were now dry, and said feebly, "I'm Harry Potter. That's Ron Weasley." He pointed at the boy with orange hair and continued, "And that's Luna Lovegood." He said pointing to the girl. Luna smiled at them and waved. Demetrios waved back but Rose remained stoic.

"Why are we here?" Luna asked curiously. "You are here because the wrong people got killed and the wrong person got put on my list for Hell." Rose snarled, "You three." She pointed at each one of them. "Are responsible for everything that's happening! And now the Boss is upset and he wants us to send you back with your mates to fix what you and those two troublemakers still on Earth have done!" She roared. "Our mates?" Luna asked, oblivious to the murderous look Rose was sending her. "Y-yes. All three of your mates need protection as do you three. We will explain what happened then leave you and send your mates." Demetrios explained. Rose rolled her eyes and Luna nodded to Demetrios. "Listen!" Rose said, "You three were supposed to be heroes! But now you three are dead and none of you have done ANYTHING you were meant to do! Now HERMIONE GRANGER is the smartest witch of her age because Ron was too lazy! GINNY WEASLEY is the hero, she supposedly defeated Voldemort because Harry was focusing on the wrong things! And SEVERUS SNAPE is the greatest potion master and ALBUS DUMBLEDORE is the most powerful because Luna did… Luna did…" Rose paused in her shouting at them. "Luna didn't do anything wrong. Miss Granger, Miss Weasley, and Mister Snape are NOT your friends! They have been poisoning you with potions for years!" She screamed.

She took a deep breath. Harry, Ron, Luna, and Demetrios were staring at her in shock. Actually, Luna was staring off to the left in shock. "Any questions?" She asked through a forced smile. Luna raised her hand politely before blurting out, "Who are our mates?" Rose grinned mischievously and pointed towards a door. "In there." She and Demetrios disappeared. Ron, Harry, and Luna looked at each other. "Er… Let's go then." Ron stammered. They tentatively opened the door. There was a hallway with three doors at the end, the first door was green with a yellow circle. There was writing on it, they looked at it and it said RON WEASLEY. "Well then. Umm… open them at the same time?" Ron asked. "Sure." Luna smiled. Harry just shrugged his shoulders. Ron stood in front of his door while Luna and Harry walked down the hall to their doors. Harry's was next, it was white with a blue star on it that said HARRY POTTER. Harry stopped in front of his door as Luna walked the rest of the way to hers. Her door was red with a black skull and crossbones on it, it said LUNA LOVEGOOD.

They looked at each other. "On three then!" Harry said. And he counted down, "3… 2… 1…" They opened the doors, but nothing could prepare them for what lay behind their individual doors.

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BACK ON EARTH

"Where's Harry and Ron?" Minerva McGonagall asked frantically searching for two of her favorite students. It had just been announced that Ginny Weasely was their hero. Hermione and Ginny were getting Merlin 1st classes for defeating the Dark Lord. No one seemed to notice that three students were missing. "Luna Lovegood! Harry Potter! Ron Weasely!" The teachers searched everywhere, but they couldn't find the three missing students. Ron, Harry, and Luna hadn't left the wards and no one could find them. Minerva turned a corner and saw the dead body of a Gryffindor lying there. She hurried over and turned the body over, it was Harry. Her scream alerted the other teachers and they came running over.

"Oh my!" Sprout gasped. "Did you guys find Mr. Weasley and Miss Lovegood yet?" Minerva prayed that they were still alive. Flitwick lowered his head, "I found Miss Luna. She was facedown in a puddle of blood." He admitted sadly. "A cutting curse to the head, when her back was turned." Sprout confirmed. "We were too late." Minerva and the other teachers had tears running down their faces. "Where is Mister Weasley? Surely, he is not dead too?" Minerva said desperately. Madam Pomfrey came running down the hall, "Poppy?" Minerva asked wearily. "I found Mister Weasley!" Poppy said. "Where is he?" Minerva demanded. "It looked like the Imperious curse to kill Luna then kill himself. He was still holding a knife." Poppy sobbed.

Minerva growled. "Shut down the school! Until we find out what is happening, DON'T DO ANYTHING!" She ordered. The other teachers ran off to do what she had told them too. She waited until the last professor's cloak had turned the corner and her stiff, guarded demeanor cracked. She sat down and started sobbing. What had happened? They had won, the Death Eaters were dead or in prison! Why had everything gone wrong? Too many sweet innocent people had died. She sobbed and sobbed, once she started she couldn't stop. That is where Flitwick found her thirty minutes later, he sat down and joined her with crying for all the people that had been lost.