February 2000

It was the the sudden force of a spell slamming against him sending him flying across the courtyard they really caught Harry's attention. struggling he managed to look up and saw through blurry eyes the angry face of Dennis creevey. his one was held out his body practically crackling with power, the kid look the very definition of insanity. "How can you call yourself a hero, call yourself a good person when you let creatures monsters like that walk free!"

Hundreds of people watched Harry, he could feel them watching, he knew they were there because he had just left the same courthouse as the rest of them. They had just finished having the trial of Draco Malfoy and his family, they had been given leniency for their part in ending war or rather Narcissa's part in ending the war.

"They killed so many of us, they held you Hermione, Ron, Luna, Seamus, and Only in their basement. They abused all of you and tried to kill you multiple times. Lucius has personally tortured and murdered countless people, Draco tried to kill Dumbledore ended up nearly killing several students including Ron in sixth year. They are monsters Harry, they are death eaters. You guys are making the same b* mistake as was made during the first war. Dumbledore" that name was said with a snear something not entirely different than what Snape used to use when saying Harry's own name. "did the same exact thing and look where it let us. He let a death eater teach and abusive students free years. Nobody bothered to put away the death eaters, they stayed in power and became more dangerous taking over the Ministry in days. They butchered countless people including lavender Brown and my brother and so many other people who fought with us as Dumbledore's army."

Dennis' tiny frame shook as he went silent. Harry used this as a chance to speak. "We have to choose the right path Dennis, not the easy path. Killing them putting them down is the easy path. For giving them and giving them the chance to be better that is the right path."

Dennis has eyes darkened the steer fell and was lips as well as disbelief. "Easy forgiveness is easy Harry, forgiveness is blind there's no reason to your forgive people who do not care what they did to us they would do it again and they have before. The hard decision is doing the hard thing, the right thing and ending them so they can never share their beliefs and causes again. Let's kill everyone we care about you again. How many bloodlines have been ended because the more I do the right thing in for gave people. Don't be stupid Harry it doesn't look good on you."

many people behind Harry around him, they should have the same range heated the same pain. Some people there, not many, called out in agreement with Dennis, Harry passively noticed that they are almost all muggle-borns half-bloods or people he knew were dating muggle-borns at half-bloods. Some of them I think of Harry, secure their anger and feel the comments. Some of them are whispering things like he's a chosen one he's a boy who lived the boy you saved us all they were angry mob is building up and he knew it. He had to stop them. This whole conversation for Dennis got hurt Dennis was allowed to grieve Dennis was right to grieve with all they went through it made sense.

Raising his hands and attempt to calm down Dennis Harry gave the boy a soft smile. "I've lost people to Dennis, I understand what you're feeling. I went down that path honestly it was one of the worst things I've ever done. It made me just as bad as they were. It was not something I enjoyed thinking about even now."

Harry would have said more but a spell ricocheted from Dennis's wand and sent him flying across the room could barely feel his face he could taste blood as a drip down his throat. The mob around him rally a cry, several spells were cast to knockout Dennis, some actually to hurt him but, but Harry knew that Dennis could handle himself. Dennis was one of more capable members of Dumbledore's army even though he was young, younger than his brother had been. Dennis was smart and because he started so early in his education he was more masterful than others. Harry could hear him screaming over the sound of a spells.

"Every death is on you Potter, on you on Dumbledore on Ron and Hermione on everyone in the Order of the Phoenix on everybody refuses to do what is necessary to actually stop this plague from destroying us again. you are responsible Harry just like Dumbledore was. I'm done with it I'm done with you all I hope you rot in the pit of whatever f* underworld exists."

Several people, much to Harry's dismay, rallied the same cry as Dennis. And a series of loud cracks, they disappeared going their own ways. Harry knew at that moment that the wizarding world had lost several people, people of various skills abilities and power. They'd lost more people in that moment to their own pain and their own loss then they had in terms of pure casualties in the war.

"Harry, are you alright?" Hermione soft voice and your hair easy rest she helped him much to stand a quick wave of her wand and a murmured spell his pain and vanished the blood.

Turning to his bushy haired friend Harry sighed. "I hope so Hermione."

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June 2015

Melody groaned as she finish her last test, third year was over with this very very very boring test. She loved history, she really did but that didn't mean testing was any easier or more enjoyable than other subjects.

'Finally, summer vacation cannot come fast enough.' The image of her family have a grandparents, of her cousin Ronnie, of her dog pickles oh, it was all wonderful and she could not wait to visit them all. She missed them all way too much.

Like any other student she rushed all the way up to her dorm, taking out her wand and packing as quickly as her magic was able to. Thankfully she had a really big trunk it wasn't a magical one unfortunately, she was trying to learn how to do that with runes but that wasn't something she really going to do it until next year or maybe the year after that. She wasn't really sure.

is only near days before she'd leave Hogwarts and visit her family she couldn't wait, she really couldn't. She know her grandparents would love to hear about magic and all the different parts of it. Growing up Wiccan as they and she did they were absolutely thrilled to learn she actually was born with magic. They long believed in magic beyond anything else. She wondered passively anyway if her family was a decendant squibs as some recent articles she read suggested.

It would make sense and she was pretty sure her family would actually think that they learned the truth.

"I wonder we're going to go to summer Grandma and Grandpa didn't say a whole lot I think I'm still a little sick from that flew she had a couple weeks ago. Maybe we aren't going to go anywhere I guess that's okay. Maybe we can get a job this summer Grandpa was saying that maybe I should probably do this save up for college. I don't think wizards on to college but maybe I can do college in the world and in The wizarding world or whatever they do here. I might have to look into that. I don't ever think anyone has mentioned to me what you do after Hogwarts."

shuffle pass your thoughts Melody quickly made her way out of the dorm and all the way outside where she would sit next to lake look inside and just enjoy the warmth on her skin. this was her favorite part about Hogwarts, she didn't always like being here. The ghost I made her uncomfortable a reminder of how crappy the past used to be. A lot of students were really sad or angry at each other from a war that happened before melody was even born. Slytherin the Griffindor are always mean to each other. the teachers tended to ignore bullying, so to be perfectly honest Hogwarts wasn't exactly home. She didn't have a whole lot of friends either people thought she was weird and honestly she didn't entirely like a lot of people anyway. They were kind of old timey but not in a good way. She heard a lot of the nasty thing is the students said about muggles. Not everyone said it but and it wasn't you always using mean but it was always there. Like the crap I said about her Grandpa being a doctor about how doctors only cut people up and all that stuff. Or how people really questioned all the time while she worked out so much, why she went running, calling her weird and gross and kind of isolating her. Actually she isolated a lot mostly because she still held onto her Michael heritage she liked her life before. She like television and going to movies and she like dressing like a normal person and not in stupid robes. She don't like the whole boarding school thing either. She didn't like not being able to see her family or not be able to call them and hear their voice. she liked being able to go out and just visit people whenever she wanted Hogwarts was kind of isolating. So she didn't like Hogwarts but she loved magic and that was enough.

sign she laid back and enjoyed the worm as much as she could knowing this was the only real mom would happen if she would have until she left Hogwarts. There was no school work to distract her and there was really not much else she could do. The staff didn't like them practicing magic in the dorms anymore or certain rooms. She don't know why but apparently it had to do with the war that's all she really understood.

as the warmth fell upon her Melody started to fall asleep but the moment her mind truly fell as the depths of Morpheus is embrace tiny images crossed revision.

They were not dreams not really they were sings memories ideas. almost like watching a movie just colder and darker she saw violence she saw smoke and salt and sand. She heard the cries of people screaming she tasted their anger and fear and when she woke later that day she wouldn't remember none of this only have a sour aftertaste in the back of her mind and back of her heart. That was all that would be left of the things she'd seen and the knowledge that some part of her was aware of. Knowledge that would shape her and shave her life and way she could not possibly understand.

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Chapter and, tell me what you think in the reviews.Melody was born in 2001, making her two years older the James Potter the second and Four years older the Albus Severus.this idea I've had for a long time like a year to the idea goes around Melody a different child. we're not going to see Harry's mind we're not really going to see his perspective a lot only in this instance because I think it was important to have that surly setup of something I think it was honestly more realistic to exist after the war something I think of the series, brushed off. People would not have been happy and I think there's a cost for letting all the stuff just be swept under the rug.Colin Dennis whomever will not be a main character but I like using them to show what happens because they have a direct reason.Melody is not Harry their back stories are not that similar and they are not particularly close to each other and most aspects.Love, your Ninja OfMika, SPN2.