"Damn it to hell. . ." He muttered to himself, he was heading for Diagon
Alley first, figuring it the best place to go considering he had no
recollection of going to Hogwarts.
He cast a simple cloaking spell on hisself then landed and entered the Leaky Cauldron, walking into a dark corner to take the spell off, when he stepped out, it was madness.
"Eeeeeeek! It's Harry Potter!" a random woman screeched, sending people into chaos, running around screaming while he just stared dumbly at it all.
"Err. . . What's going on . . ." He asked, the Leaky Cauldron now empty except for Tom the Bartender.
Harry walked up and sat down at the bar, looking at Tom who was cleaning a mug silently.
"Tom, what happened to everyone, why are they running away?" He stared blankly at him.
"I knew it couldn't be true, the papers and Wizard Wireless Network both said on announcements that you almost killed two of your friends, putting them both in critical condition, one with the Cruciatus curse and the other with a abnormally powerful Reductor, and that you were multiply stronger than Dumbledore himself, they put a warning out for you" Tom put the mug on a rack that frosted them magically.
"Im not sure about the attacking parts, but I did kill Voldemort about a hour ago. . . and I am stronger than Dumbledore by alot. . . maybe a hundred times, do you got any Butterbeer?"
"For the slayer of the dark lord, it's on me" He grinned, showing his mouth with no teeth then slid him a ice cold butterbeer "There that should help ye' remember some stuff"
Harry took a drink of the cold butterbeer which was the wierdest sensation, it was cold but warm at the same time. . .
"Good eh? So what should we do about this situation. . ." Tom asked him, sitting down himself.
"Call Dumbledore, summon him here or i'll go to Hogwarts, either way. . ." He shrugged and took another drink.
"I would go there if I was you, he's tending to the two you knocked out so he wouldn't come here, I hear that one of 'em by the name of Ron is very close to dieing, maybe you could save 'em?"
"Sounds good, help people not be scarred of me, thanks for understanding and helping Tom, i'll be back later" He set down the empty yet cold mug then exited after placing the cloaking spell on hisself.
He apparated to Hogsmeade, cloaking intact then pulled off some magically enhanced running, going fourty miles per hour, he literally jumped across the lake then took off the spell, opening the huge oak doors then running up the steps to the Hospital Wing, he wasn't sure he went here but he strangly knew where everything was. . .
Harry entered the Hospital Wing, noone turned his way, he walked over to the beds and noone looked up, a redhead teenager was lying in one of the beds, bleeding internally and externally alot.
When he placed a hand on the teen's chest is when everyone looked at him, they all gasped.
He looked at them all quizically "What. .?"
His hand started glowing along with Ron, all of Ron's cuts, bruises, and wounds being inner or outer closed up and repaired theirselves automatically.
Ron's eyes shot open automatically, looking dead at Harry, half frightened, half assured.
"H-Harry. . .?" Hermione asked, looking at him, her eyes were red from sobbing.
Harry smiled at her "You're cute, who are you?"
She looked worse than usuall but she did look alot better than when she was in her Fourth year.
Hermione tilted her head a little to the side, looking at him wierdly "You arn't evil anymore but your not good. . . but you healed Ron. . "
"He's suffering from amnesia Miss Granger" Dumbledore said, had watched every event from the other side of the room "But he is good, I can assure you that, he could have just annilated Hogwarts but he didn't"
Harry stepped past Ron's bed and Hermione to Seamus then did the same to him as he did to Ron.
Seamus woke up and looked at Harry, then screamed.
"Mr. Finnigan! Calm down!" Dumbledore shouted, silencing him.
"Harry is on the good side once again, I assure you. . ." Seamus lied back down, taking it in slowly.
He walked over to Lavender, Dumbledore stopped him "She's only in shock, seeing you will just put her back in it, no offence Harry. . ."
Harry shrugged then sat down in one of the chairs, everyone was looking at him.
"You okay mate?" Ron asked, sitting up.
"Mate. . ." Harry muttered to himself "Uh yea. . . Who are you, and who is the cute one with the brown hair" He said looking at Hermione.
"I am Ron, your best friend, and this is Hermione, your other best friend. . ." Ron said slowly, as if talking to a mentally ill person.
Harry stepped up and walked over to Ron, holding out his hand "Nice to meet you Ron, hope we can re-become best friends"
Ron shook it slowly, unsure yet sure of Harry both at once.
Harry looked at Hermione, who held out her hand for him to shake, he had something else in mind thought.
He kissed her hand "Pleased to meet you again Hermione" She went red in the face, she hadn't seen this Harry before and wasn't sure what to think about it.
"Err. . . Likewise. . ." Hermione said softly, thinking all this over.
"So. . . What was my life like?" Harry asked smiling brightly.
Everyone looked at him, frowning, this was going to take a long time to explain to him. . .
He cast a simple cloaking spell on hisself then landed and entered the Leaky Cauldron, walking into a dark corner to take the spell off, when he stepped out, it was madness.
"Eeeeeeek! It's Harry Potter!" a random woman screeched, sending people into chaos, running around screaming while he just stared dumbly at it all.
"Err. . . What's going on . . ." He asked, the Leaky Cauldron now empty except for Tom the Bartender.
Harry walked up and sat down at the bar, looking at Tom who was cleaning a mug silently.
"Tom, what happened to everyone, why are they running away?" He stared blankly at him.
"I knew it couldn't be true, the papers and Wizard Wireless Network both said on announcements that you almost killed two of your friends, putting them both in critical condition, one with the Cruciatus curse and the other with a abnormally powerful Reductor, and that you were multiply stronger than Dumbledore himself, they put a warning out for you" Tom put the mug on a rack that frosted them magically.
"Im not sure about the attacking parts, but I did kill Voldemort about a hour ago. . . and I am stronger than Dumbledore by alot. . . maybe a hundred times, do you got any Butterbeer?"
"For the slayer of the dark lord, it's on me" He grinned, showing his mouth with no teeth then slid him a ice cold butterbeer "There that should help ye' remember some stuff"
Harry took a drink of the cold butterbeer which was the wierdest sensation, it was cold but warm at the same time. . .
"Good eh? So what should we do about this situation. . ." Tom asked him, sitting down himself.
"Call Dumbledore, summon him here or i'll go to Hogwarts, either way. . ." He shrugged and took another drink.
"I would go there if I was you, he's tending to the two you knocked out so he wouldn't come here, I hear that one of 'em by the name of Ron is very close to dieing, maybe you could save 'em?"
"Sounds good, help people not be scarred of me, thanks for understanding and helping Tom, i'll be back later" He set down the empty yet cold mug then exited after placing the cloaking spell on hisself.
He apparated to Hogsmeade, cloaking intact then pulled off some magically enhanced running, going fourty miles per hour, he literally jumped across the lake then took off the spell, opening the huge oak doors then running up the steps to the Hospital Wing, he wasn't sure he went here but he strangly knew where everything was. . .
Harry entered the Hospital Wing, noone turned his way, he walked over to the beds and noone looked up, a redhead teenager was lying in one of the beds, bleeding internally and externally alot.
When he placed a hand on the teen's chest is when everyone looked at him, they all gasped.
He looked at them all quizically "What. .?"
His hand started glowing along with Ron, all of Ron's cuts, bruises, and wounds being inner or outer closed up and repaired theirselves automatically.
Ron's eyes shot open automatically, looking dead at Harry, half frightened, half assured.
"H-Harry. . .?" Hermione asked, looking at him, her eyes were red from sobbing.
Harry smiled at her "You're cute, who are you?"
She looked worse than usuall but she did look alot better than when she was in her Fourth year.
Hermione tilted her head a little to the side, looking at him wierdly "You arn't evil anymore but your not good. . . but you healed Ron. . "
"He's suffering from amnesia Miss Granger" Dumbledore said, had watched every event from the other side of the room "But he is good, I can assure you that, he could have just annilated Hogwarts but he didn't"
Harry stepped past Ron's bed and Hermione to Seamus then did the same to him as he did to Ron.
Seamus woke up and looked at Harry, then screamed.
"Mr. Finnigan! Calm down!" Dumbledore shouted, silencing him.
"Harry is on the good side once again, I assure you. . ." Seamus lied back down, taking it in slowly.
He walked over to Lavender, Dumbledore stopped him "She's only in shock, seeing you will just put her back in it, no offence Harry. . ."
Harry shrugged then sat down in one of the chairs, everyone was looking at him.
"You okay mate?" Ron asked, sitting up.
"Mate. . ." Harry muttered to himself "Uh yea. . . Who are you, and who is the cute one with the brown hair" He said looking at Hermione.
"I am Ron, your best friend, and this is Hermione, your other best friend. . ." Ron said slowly, as if talking to a mentally ill person.
Harry stepped up and walked over to Ron, holding out his hand "Nice to meet you Ron, hope we can re-become best friends"
Ron shook it slowly, unsure yet sure of Harry both at once.
Harry looked at Hermione, who held out her hand for him to shake, he had something else in mind thought.
He kissed her hand "Pleased to meet you again Hermione" She went red in the face, she hadn't seen this Harry before and wasn't sure what to think about it.
"Err. . . Likewise. . ." Hermione said softly, thinking all this over.
"So. . . What was my life like?" Harry asked smiling brightly.
Everyone looked at him, frowning, this was going to take a long time to explain to him. . .
