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Prologue
In the summer between Harry Potter's sixth and seventh years at Hogwarts, he becomes engaged in battle against Lord Voldemort. Harry had no assistance, nor did He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. It was a direct battle between the two. Harry, who had always some how done wand less magic, developed that skill throughout his sixth year to prevent Priori Incantatem from reoccurring. Lord Voldemort came to the same conclusion and also refrained from using his wand during the final battle. It was a long, grueling battle for both those in the duel and those waiting anxiously for it to end. Once it did, Harry Potter, the boy who lived, walked out of the secluded area the battle had been held on, barely alive. Witches and Wizards rushed to his aid and escorted him to St. Mungo's for treatment. He remained in critical care for two weeks, and was them released. He hadn't spoken to anyone since the day before the battle. No one knew how he had defeated You-Know-Who. Once he was out of the hospital, Harry spent all of his time at number 12 Grimwauld Place, the headquarters for the increasingly powerful Order Of The Phoenix. He continued to live in silence, never saying a single word to anyone, not even his long-term girlfriend, Ginny Weasley. Finally, September came and he returned to his home, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
A/N: I should have the next chapter up tomorrow. PLEASE review! I am a little behind on my other story because I'm working on this one but I am halfway done with chapter five on that one. Thanks to my editor Deirdre, once more, for being the best editor anyone could have. Thanks ahead of time to anyone who reviews!