Ok here's the start of my 2nd fan fic but please be kind.

Disclaimer: I own nothing HP I guess oh well

Prologue

Lily stood in the kitchen of her small humble flat. Her large belly sticking out while she looked at James reading the newspaper.

"James," she said meekly

"Yes Lily," he said putting the paper down.

"When are we going to move into that nice home in Godrics Hollow, we have to move before the baby comes,"?

"We'll go tomorrow Lily,"

"Did you paint the"

"Door red and the house blue with yellow shutters yet, yes Lily I did,"

"I just want this flat to be special"

"Lily"

But what ever he was going to say was cut off by Lily's' lips. A magical bond was sealed between them and the house. Only pure love, like Lily's and James's could exist. When they broke the kiss James looked at Lily's stomach and smiled.

"You'll love the place we bought Harry" James smiled "are you sure it's a boy Lily?"

"Yep"

"And you want to name it just Harry not Harold?"

"Yes I don't like Harold but I do like Harry"

"Well it's settled tomorrow we'll move to Godrics Hollow with Harry James Potter"

"I'll take it"

"Are you sure miss, they say its haunted no ever seems to live there longer than 2 weeks without having to move or dieing"

"Yes I'm sure"

"Alright sign here miss"

Ginny singed the paper and looked at the short balding man "thank you George Kastanza and you can call me Ginger or Ginny if you like"

"Named for you eyes eh?

"Yes"

"Well I would like to take out on Friday"

"Um I'm sorry I'm taken"

"Oh I'm sorry miss. I mean Ginger"

"Quite alright"

It was actually true Ginny was taken her and Dean had an off again on again relationship but she was going to end it again for good.

Chapter 1

Harry Potter stood in the grassy field aware of the burning sensation in his head. Voldemort stepped forward with an ugly sneer on his face. Hatred burned in the eyes or the ever-famous Harry Potter. You wouldn't even recognize him anymore his bright green eyes were dull and worn while his jet black hair had grown and gave off a stringy appearance. Some facial hair had also grown in giving Harry a gruff almost pirate look. His clothes were torn and bloody after all the Death Eaters he had fought and killed and scars were bound to cover his body for many years to come. The young boy in him had disappeared and was replaced by a hard expression of being beaten, unloved, and alone for to long. All of this and he was still only 18. His head burned as never before as his scar deepened and started bleeding.  

Voldemort raised his wand and mouthed "Avada Kedevra!" the green light wove out of his wand. He laughed his wicked laugh thinking he had won but when the green light vanished Harry Potter was not laying on the ground. No. He was standing just as before smiling blood streaming down his face and instead of his wand in his hand he had a long sword. Voldemort looked at him. Stunned. It couldn't be

"Oh your little curse didn't work," mocked Harry "well good for too long have you made me and others suffer for too long have I watched kill the ones I loved the most for too long have I suffered only cause you. You have no one anymore I killed you followers Lucius Malfoy, Draco Malfoy, Peter their all gone just you and me now."

Voldemort took this time to transfigure his own wand into a sword and was able to perry Harry's first attack.

Harry struck again and again and with each time he failed to kill Voldemort each time he became angrier and angrier. Finally unable to stand it anymore Harry feigned low and stabbed Voldemort right in the stomach

"That's for me and my parents" he said through clenched teeth "that's for everyone else you killed and hurt," he said as he stabbed him again

"And this is for…" his words were cut off as his sword met Voldemorts neck and slashed through it. As Voldemorts head rolled on the ground Harry dropped the sword and grabbed his arm that stung almost as bad as his head. Voldemorts body turned slumped on the ground shaking and slowly turned into ashes. Harry looked at the lump of ashes and then the head. He had killed other people before but not like this. His actions and the scene sickened him so much he turned and vomited. Harry picked up his wand (used to be sword) and Voldemorts wand. His head stopped bleeding and although pain shot through out his whole body his scar no longer hurt. He walked till he reached woods and then dropped down unable to carry on. His breathing was heavy and painful. He closed his eyes and murmured into the ground "I love you…

Ginny Weasley shot out of bed screaming. She hurt all over and she was shaking drenched in sweat. Her long red hair hung in front of her face.

"Ginny are you all right," Hermione said rushing into Ginny's room.

"Yeah 'Mione I'm fine just a bad dream," Ginny said quietly.

"Bout what," asked Ron Weasley.

"Nothing,"

"Gin you can tell me,"

"Harry"

"Huh,"

"My bad dream was about Harry,"

"Ginny,"

"Can you please leave,"

"Why,"

"I want to go back to bed"

"Ok good night Gin,"

"Good night,"

Ginny lay back in her bed but sleep didn't come easily or at all that night. Instead Ginny walked over to a red book and turned it to the back pages. Ever since Tom's diary Ginny wrote from back to front in her journals. She dipped the quill in the ink and started to write her dream down every description of it.

Harry potter stood in the grassy field….

Harry had left after his graduation last year to fight off Voldemort. He said (in the letters he sent he didn't tell them face to face he was leaving) he didn't want anther war to breakout and that he could do it by himself. After that nobody seemed to be able to track him. Harry had given her this journal. He had called it her dream journal so she could keep tracks of her dreams like he did. Ginny began to cry as she finished. She walked back to her bed and laid down but didn't sleep.

*****************************************8:00 AM THE BURROW*********************************************************

"Ginger Weasley you eat as much as a fat pig," Ron said after Ginny had snatched the last pancake from him.

"That's cause I live with one," she smirked

"Ginny be nice to my fiancé," Hermione smiled while Ginny rolled her eyes.

"When's the wedding," Fred asked with a mouthful of toast.

"Um sometime next year," Hermione smiled.

"Or when Harry gets back," Ron said like a mouse

The house got quiet at the mention of Harry's name. His abrupt absence left them all in shock. Ginny looked at her food and was suddenly full.

"Ginny?"

Ginny grabbed for the Daily Prophet, on the front cover in large titles read

VOLDEMORT HEAD FOUND PROOF HE IS DEAD BUT WHERE IS POTTER?

"HE'S DEAD," screamed Ginny

The rest of the Weasley clan looked at the paper

"Then hopefully Harry will home soon," Ron smiled

^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^1 YEAR LATER^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

Ginny walked down the long aisle to the alter hand in hand with Dean, whom seemed thrilled to see her again to bad Ginny wasn't as excited as him. She was quite dazzling in the blue silk bridesmaid dress. Today Ron and Hermione were getting married. Sure she was thrilled but it didn't seem right that they had gone on without Harry. Yes, Harry hadn't come back yet but Ron and Hermione had decided to go ahead with the wedding. They decided to have it outside in the backyard of the burrow. She broke off with Dean and went to her side. She slowly dazed off into her own world forgetting where she was. She looked up into the sky to see a gain t bird circling overhead. Well at least she thought it was a bird until it gave a loud screech to catch everyone's attention. When the large animal suddenly landed on the roof Ginny finally realized it was a dragon. It was huge but brilliant. With beautiful emerald green scales and eyes and black wings and spikes running down its back. Charlie stood up and ran away from the house calling to the dragon and apparently whatever he was doing worked. The dragon leapt off the roof and flew to Charlie but when it jumped off the roof something or someone fell of its back. Ron noticed this and ran from the alter to the falling object Ginny and Hermione close on his heels. Ron held his arms out and luckily caught the object but the force of it sent Ron to the ground. Hermione helped him out from underneath it and saw blood-covering Ron. Hermione frantically tried to make sure Ron was okay as Ginny stared at the object. Some how she had a really bad feeling she leaned forward and grabbed the object and forcefully turned it over. Screaming she stepped back and pointed to it. Who ever could see it just stared in shock. Lying before them was a very bloody, almost dead

Harry Potter.