In a large white space, Harry Potter stood there trying to remember what happened, then it all came flooding back. In the battle all of the lives that were lost, his friends hurt or dead, walking out into the forest to meet his death the green light then nothing. Now here he stood looking around at nothing just white.

'Am I dead I must be seeing as how Voldy hit me with the Killing Curse right in the face'

"I'm sorry young man but you're not dead well mostly not dead, more like being in-between both life and death," Hearing the words Harry turned to see a tall thin man standing there with two other figures.

" I'm sorry but I don't understand am I dead or not?" Harry asked the tall man.

Before he could answer the two figures rushed to Harry pulling him into a hug.

"My boy my sweet little boy I'm so proud of you," the voice of one of them said.

Harry pulled back from the two to look at them, recognizing them he hugged them back. "Mum, Dad what happened, why are you here?"

"Oh sweety, we're here because of you when you let Riddle hit you with the Killing Curse it destroyed the soul fragment in your scar,"

"But I don't understand if it did then why am I here and what am I suppose to do now?"

"Well, you have a choice you can go back and finish him off now that he is mortal or,"

"Or what?"

"Or you can move on, but I think you need to go back,"

"What! Why should I go back If he's mortal anyone could kill him why can't I stay with you I'm tired of it all the lies the manipulations the... Wait this is wrong your not my parents this is all a lie,"

"Of course, we're your parents, why would you say that?"

"No my mum and dad would want me to be happy they would want me to rest after everything that I went through," With that Harry turned and walked away. He kept walking ignoring the calls from the people behind him until he reached a fork in the road. Looking in all directions he step off the road and walked to a large tree where he sat down leaning against it.

'Why, why would they lie to me, it's just like all the others wanting to just control me that's all?' He thought to himself as he sat there looking down the road.

"Man I wish I had something to write with," He said only to feel some weight in his lap. Looking down he saw a small lap writing desk with a stack of paper and pencils.

Thinking for a second Harry started to write a few lists, not just any lists the first was all of the things that were wrong in his life thanks to Dumbledor. With that long list done he began to write a second one that had all the things that he wish he could have changed from his first meeting with Malfoy to his so-called friendship with Ron. But his third list was the most important it was a very special list of what he wished he had if he did go back, but as he wrote the lists he failed to notice the people that began walking down the road. Many of them turn in the direction he came from while the others turned down the direction to a dark cloud. If he had noticed most were people who had fought alongside him during the battle. The scores of people kept coming until only a few walked past and Harry kept writing. It was only the sound of sniffling that caught his attention looking up from his work he saw a small boy about five or six years old standing there looking back and forth. Getting up Harry walked over to the boy getting down on one knee he looked at the child. The boy had black hair that looked kind of bushy but what caught his attention the most was his eyes, they were his green eyes.

"Hey there little guy, what's wrong?"

"Wh, who are you?"

"My name's Harry what's yours?"

"My name's Jamie do you know where my mummy is, she told me to hide from the bad men and she come and get me when they were gone but I can't find her?" Jamie said as tears began filling his small eyes.

"No I don't, but I could help you find her, say do you know your mum's name is that might help out a bit more?"

"Auntie Genny used to call mummy Hermione before the bad men came and took her away, do you think the bad men got my mummy too?"

Staring at the boy with a shocked face Harry shook his head he needed to know. "Jamie, could you tell me your full name?"

"I like being called Jamie but mummy said if I meet a policeman or someone who could help me I was to introduce myself, my name is James Hadrian Granger-Potter and I am five years old,"

Smiling at the boy, no his son Harry looked up into the sky and frowned. "Alright you win, I'll go back, but that was a duty arse trick. Oh, I want a few things for when I go and they're none negotiable," Harry said holding the third list in his hand.

With that the tall man and another person appeared, this man was older with gray hair a mustache and glasses he had a kind face and smile.

"Very well mister Potter we'll make it happen but you will be the one to seed this world and hold the power, are you ready for the responsibility?" The older man said taking the list reading while nodding his head in agreement.

"With great power comes great responsibility," Harry said smiling back.

"Very good and mister Potter you will be going back at the beginning of your first year so enjoy the trip and do save as many as you can this time, EXCELCIOR!" The older man said before snapping his fingers.

With Potter gone the tall man turned and looked at the older man. "Sir, do you think it was wise to agree with him that list would cause a great deal of trouble for his world and why did you not just order him to return?"

"Simple Mort I did give mankind free will after all and I think having a world like that to be real is just great now come along true believer"

With that Harry's world went black but he felt his mind fill with massive amounts of information about all the things. On his list names, abilities, and so forth, then as quickly as that his eyes focused once more looking around he noticed he was standing in Carring Cross Station with his trunk and Hedwig in her cage. A tear fell from his eye seeing his beloved owl again. Wiping it away Harry made his way to the location of Platform 9 3/4 where he heard the unforgettable and annoying voice of Molly Weasly. Seriously can that woman be any more obvious yelling out muggles in the open like that, at least he knew what it was all about this time? After all that loudmouth bitch is one of Dumd-as-a-dorks most loyal arsekissers the same could probably be said about two of her Hellspawn, but he wouldn't worry about that right now. Looking around Harry spotted five first years looking lost making his way over to them he smiled when he recognized a few.

"Hi you all look a little lost can I help, oh by the way my name's Harry?"

"Oh hi my name's Justin and yeah we are, the professor did tell us how to get to the platform but, it's just well, do we have you know?"

"Run through the barrier?" Harry asked getting a nod. "Well you could walk but then the person behind you might run you over when you get through its best to just do as they say or you can walk through but move out of the way when you get on the other side come on I'll show you,"

With that, Harry showed the five how to cross to the platform the young girl of the group Morag Mcdonald was giggling the whole time, looking at them Harry knew which ones would be given the gift he also knew that some of the others from different years would receive it as well. As he moved his dolly closer to the train. Harry stopped for two reasons the first was to let Hedwig out to fly to Hogwarts and the second was when he saw a certain bushy-haired girl trying to get her trunk on the train. Walking over to her he noticed three sixth-year Slithrians standing there laughing at her. After reaching them Harry reached down and grabbed the handle of her trunk lifting it with no problem before turning to the three.

"I was thought that when a lady requires help a gentleman was to aid her, I guess manners were never taught in your families,"

One that Harry recognized as Marcus Flint sneered before he spoke. "Why the hell should we help a filthy mud," Was all he could say before Harry was in his face his eyes glowing with power.

"Finish saying that disgusting word and I will end your family line do I make myself clear you cowardly little wannabe dick nibbler?" Making the three boys gulp and piss themselves.

Harry didn't wait for a response as he lead the girl on board the train moving through the cars until he spied the one compartment he was looking for. Looking into the compartment he saw the boy he was looking for, one Neville Longbottom the bravest and most noble of people anywhere. Opening the door Harry looked at the frightened boy and smiled. "Hi, would it be alright if we joined you?"

"Sh, sure I, I don't mind,"

Harry moved back to let the young lady enter first before lifting her trunk and placing it where it belonged then he pulled a matchbox size object from his front pocket placing it on the floor. Looking at the young lady he smiled as he reached down and touched the small box with his finger then stepped back as the small box began to grow until it was the size of a normal trunk. As he lifted it to put it away the girl began asking him one question after another without a single break or breath, Harry actually counted fifteen questions.

"Well normally one would introduce themselves before asking questions," Harry said making the girl blush. "My name is Harry, Harry Pot," Harry couldn't finish his name as the girl flung herself at him wrapping him in a bone-crushing hug, and began crying into his shoulder as she spoke between sobs.

"Oh Harry I'm so sorry I should have told you about Jamie but I was afraid you wouldn't want to speak to me again, I, I wanted to tell you after fourth year, but that Bastard Dumbledor put a ward on your mail and I couldn't even call because they took me from my home right after I got there. But Harry you must know that Draco and Narcissa rescued me before they did anything and it cost them their lives. He killed them, Lucius killed them for helping me and others to escape but we all died," Hermione said between tears while holding onto Harry.

Holding her tightly Harry rubbed her back as he kissed her hair. "I know, I know Luv I met Jamie on the other side and I couldn't be more proud of our son,"

Before the two could continue a gasp from behind them made them turn to look at the other occupant of the compartment.

"Bloody hell Harry what happened, the last thing I remember was fighting at Hogwarzts and then that Bitch Lestrange hitting me with the killing curse then seeing you two about to snog your brains out?"

Both Harry and Hermione turned a deep red before Harry turned to look at his friend. "Neville, I will explain everything, but first we need the others here as well," With that, Harry closed his eyes and sent out a pulse of power through the train and the platform.

"Harry, what was that, and what do you mean the others?" Hermione asked looking confused and full of questions.

"Patience Luv, all will be explained, but first, we need to make some room for the others," He said kissing her on the lips before turning and raising his hands making them glow with power as the compartment grew to the size of the Great Hall.

"Okay, this is new, Harry, I knew you were powerful, but this is," Neville said waving to the size of the room now.

Hermione was gobsmacked, at what she just saw happened and turned to look at her love with her "We are going to talk about this" look version 2.0 pattened pending. Before they could talk the door opened to show Draco and Narcissa Malfoy standing there.