Harry Potter was sitting at his desk at the ministry going over reports on evil wizards. You see Harry Potter wasn't just your average wizard. No, you see, he was one of the most powerful wizards in the world. Many said even more so than Albus Dumbledore, headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Harry skimmed over a report on rouge Death Eaters in the area. Ever since Harry defeated Voldemort, his stupid minions still didn't give up.

Flashback

Harry was sitting out by the lake at Hogwarts, playing catch with the Giant Squid, when he felt the wards being tested by multiple spells. Immediately, Harry shot up and ran to the forest. He looked around, then took a dueling stance and waited.

'Dumbledore was sure to have felt the wards' Harry thought. 'At least I hope so.'

However, before Harry could think too hard about Dumbledore, Lord Voldemort—also known as Tom, by a few—emerged from the surrounding trees with about one hundred of his most trustworthy followers, or Death Eaters. 'Wonder where all the dark creatures are?' thought Harry. "Ha! Why am I complaining?" Harry asked himself aloud.

"What are you doing here Tom? You know you can't beat me," asked Harry mockingly.

"Potter!" Hissed Voldemort. "How dare you call me by that filthy muggle's name?! You shall pay with your life, you ignorant fool. Do you really think you can kill me? Alone? Against all my faithful Death Eaters? Ha! No one can save you now Potter! No one can interfere with our little duel, for you see I have erected some of the most powerful shields around us!" laughed Voldemort.

"Enough talk Tom, it ends here! Stupefy!" Harry yelled out the spell, knowing that it wouldn't faze Voldemort in the slightest...

"Is that all you got Potter? Crucio!" Hissed Voldemort, the spell shooting out to hit Harry.

But it didn't hit him. Harry dropped off his feet and rolled to his right, effectively dodging the curse.

"You missed Tom; you'll have to be better than that if you wish to beat me," laughed Harry.

"Enough of this!" Voldemort said in a voice so deathly quiet that it would put Snape to shame. "Die Potter! Avada Kedavra!"

Voldemort looked confident as the green light shot out of his wand, heading straight for Harry. But Harry simply conjured up a wall to intercept the dreaded curse which killed his parents, Cedric, and countless others.

On the outside, Harry was calm and collected. But on the inside, it was a different story. He was getting angry; angry for all of those people who had lost their lives. All of those lives, just because of one man—no, he was no man, he was a beast. No man could kill so many people and still laugh, still crave more, still be sane.

'No, calling him a beast would be an insult to Firenze and the other centaurs. Voldemort isn't a beast, he is a monster' he thought to himself as he felt his anger rising.

Harry had begun to radiate power; you could see, feel, and hear the raw energy rising and ripping outwards from within him. As Harry screamed with fury for all those who had died, his magic shot out of his body in all directions, crashing into the Death Eater army, obliterating everyone and everything in its path. Everyone except Lord Voldemort, that is. He merely flew back a couple of yards.

Voldemort looked around him. The ground was covered in blood—some of it his—and for the first time ever, The Dark Lord feared another. Yes, he had once feared the muggle-loving old fool Dumbledore, and he still did, but Dumbledore was nothing compared to Potter. He looked into Potters eyes and saw the fire burning within them. He knew at that moment that he was screwed.

"Tom, today you shall pay for the pain you have caused the world!" whispered Harry through his tears. "Today Tom, you die."

And with that, Harry raised his hand in the air. When he did that, Gryffindor's sword appeared in it. He then charged Voldemort, who was throwing curses left and right. Harry would just block the curse with either his sword or a small shield he had conjured. The sword began to glow, Harry then thrusted it into the dark, black heart of one Tom Marvolo Riddle. Voldemort screamed and fell to the floor.

"For my Mum and my Dad; for Cedric; for Sirius. For everyone you have killed Tom. May you burn in hell for eternity!"

And with these final words, Harry Potter finished off the once Dark Lord.

And with that the savior of the wizarding world passed out from pure exhaustion.

End Flashback

All of a sudden, Harry was interrupted from his pondering. A wizard by the name of Alastor 'Mad-Eye' Moody walked into his office.

"What do you need Mad-Eye?" asked Harry, smiling at his friend.

"Ah there you are Harry! I wanted to talk to you about them rogue Death Eaters." replied Moody.

"What did you want to know Moody?" questioned Harry whilst skimming the report.

"What do I wanna know!? What I wanna know is when are we going to get out there and finish them all off!" replied Moody angrily.

Harry just shook his head and sighed. "I believe its time that we did do something."

Harry smiled up at Moody, who just replied, "Now?"

"Yes Mad-Eye, call in the troops! We will meet in one hour in the briefing room," replied Harry.

Alastor nodded and ran out of the room to call in the Hit wizards, for you see Harry Potter was no longer the young, skinny boy he once was. No, Harry hadn't seen a cupboard under the stairs for a long time. He was now a twenty-two year old man with a chiseled body, unruly black hair, and emerald green eyes that anyone could gaze into for hours.

Harry was the Head of the Auror Department, and what most people don't know is that the Head of the Aurors was also the Head of the Unspeakable, Hit Wizards, and the M.L.E, or Magical Law Enforcement.

Harry laughed at how anxious Moody was to go duel some Dark Wizards. Getting up from his big important looking chair—which he laughed at every time he saw it—Harry looked around his office and saw on the wall a picture of his Godfather, Sirius Black, from his school years. In the picture, there was also his father, James Potter, his mother, Lily Evans, and their other best friend, Remus Lupin. Tears formed in Harry's eyes, but disappeared as fast as they had appeared. He vaguely remembered that there used to be one Peter Pettigrew in the picture also, but he wasn't there anymore.

With that last thought, Harry apparated to the briefing room to prepare for the meeting.

An hour passed by rather quickly and Harry was sitting in his chair, looking out through the window, thinking about how many innocent people that died in the war against Tom.

'Died just because of the blood in their veins. It was a pointless war—weren't they all?—there was no need for so many people to die over blood' thought Harry.

There are more important things then blood. Once again Harry sighed to himself, and looked around. He noticed all the people in the room looking at him, and waiting for him to speak.

"Well people, I suppose you all wish to know why you've been summoned."

"Yes, sir, I was on vacation when I received an owl telling me to apparate to HQ right away. I was enjoying my vacation too." replied Whitney, a young witch with brown hair and light brown eyes. "Those islanders where hott…." She saw everyone looking at her and blushed. "Don't mind me!"

Harry shook his head and smiled. "Well everyone, today we are attacking what we believe to be the hideout of the remaining Death Eaters."

"Sir, where are they hiding at?" asked Joey, the newest auror on the force.

"We believe that they are residing in Malfoy Manor." remarked Harry mildly.

"I thought so, those bloody Malfoy's always where on the dark's side!" growled Nymphadora Tonks.

"Yes, we know Nymphadora" said Harry while looking out the window.

"It's Tonks, Harry! Tonks!" Tonks fussed at Harry, jumping up in mock anger.

"I know Nymph." Harry winked. Tonks hit him in the back of his head.

"So what's the plan then, sir?" asked a younger member of the Magical Law Enforcement.

"Well team, it's quite simple really. We're raiding Malfoy Manor." Harry smiled at the surprised faces of everyone in the room.

"Sir, umm, how are we going to get into Malfoy Manor? That place has so many ward and defenses it's near impossible!" said an Unspeakable.

"Well, you see, that's not a problem. I myself can apparate through the wards. Once I get in, they should fall, allowing all of you to also enter." said Harry.

"It sounds simple enough, I guess..." said Tonks thinking aloud.

"Oh it will be," smiled Harry.

(A/N Well this is my first attempt at a story so we will see what everyone thinks about it i will post the next chapter soon after X mas. I would like to give credit to my beta Sydney for an awsome job on adding small stuff that made this chapter worth posting. I kind of ended this chapter in a clif hanger but the next chapter will have all of the battle and more. Hopefully with practice I get better at writing. Thanks please R&R.)

PS. All chapters after this one should be longer. Most chapters will be around 5 thousand and up word wise this one was only 1 thousand.

thanks,

Phoenix Fawkes