A/n: I'd like to thank my first two reviewers Annie and Evelyn!!! Thanks guys!

Disclaimer: ALL J.K.Rowlings!!! only the plot is mine and a few characters I may make up on the way.

Chapter Two ~suspicions~

Everyone was celebrating at the downfall of the Dark lord.

"Hooray for potter!!!" could be heard in every wizarding town and some muggle ones too where the muggle born wizarding folk resided. /But one was not Dumbeldore. He was worried about Harry. He had not seen the boy in months…something was not right…

***King' Cross, Platform 9 ¾ ***
Hermione Granger a.k.a Hogwart's new head girl smiled happily as her friend Ron ran towards her.

"Hey 'Mione! Haven't seen you in ages!" he exclaimed as he came to her.

"Ron!!! My haven't you changed! You're practically a whole foot taller than me!" Ron blushed slightly at the complement. They exchanged some more pleasantries then got down to business.

"Ron have you heard anything at all from Harry?"

"No…actually I haven't. And the weird thing is that my father, you know he's in the ministry of muggle affairs, well he says that there was definitely some magical activity around that house where Harry was staying"

"You mean the Dursleys?"

"Yes…and it was on the same night that you-know-who was killed!"

"Ron, he's gone you don't have to keep calling him by that ridiculous "you-know-who" phrase."

"Whatever 'mione" he said dismissing her with a wave of his hand, " but don't you think that maybe something happened to Harry that night?" Hermione gasped as something came to her,

"Maybe he's dead…" she whispered.

"He can't be dead" Ron said in disbelief, "he's the great harry potter, he can't die…" hermione smiled but wasn't convinced. Harry was human. Humans could die. The whistle blew then and they ran towards it. Harry hadn't appeared…maybe he was already at Hogwarts…or maybe…he would never come back. She shivered slightly even though it was a bright sunny day.

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Harry reappeared just outside the boundary of hogwarts in the Forbidden forest. He would have to go to school to keep up appearances, plus most of his victims were there. He walked up to Hogwarts, when the doors magically opened he started planning and boy did he need to plan a lot because this was getting risky. His scar suddenly had an aching pain. He was surprised…it had only ever hurt when the dark lord was near or sending hateful thoughts at him…

a/n: not that proud of this chapter but the next chapter will be up soon!