Chapter 1: Time rips

A body goes flying overhead, shouting and screaming can be heard all over for miles and miles. Ajax stands up with a sword encrusted with jewels, stained with blood hangs in his left hand, and a pure Black wand in his right. He has scares across his face and arms as he wears a black tank top that is cover head to toe in blood. He scans the battlefield and sees 30 people dead laying in the close vicinity around him. He sees his army pushing the enemy back and victory was upon them. He searched for an area that his team was having a problem with. He quickly spotted a giant holding his forces back on the left and quickly pulled his wand up and fired a blasting curse at the giant. A huge ball of red light hurled its way across the battlefield connecting with the giants arm as it raised its tree sized club; Blowing the arm to smithereens while blood sprays everywhere cheers rang out from the group that was attacking it as the giant unleashes an earth shaking cry. They cast blasting curse after blasting curse finishing the giant off. Ajax smiles to himself the giants and ogres were fleeing as their leader falls. They finally won this war of 20 years, many lives were lost, on both sides.

Suddenly a bright light appears all around Ajax making him shriek and close his eyes from how bright it is. He feels a sudden pull at his navel and a punched gut causing him to lose air. When he can finally breath and does not see the inside of his eye lids, he opens his eyes and feels a slight wind in a very dark alley, all that he could make out was a orange light at the end of the alley. He pulled himself up walking towards the light. He has experienced this before only two times prior. As he is walking, he hears something he has not heard in a very long time, the roar of a vehicle. His first thought and instincts was a dragon, especially when he saw the extra light emitting from the direction of the sound. When the vehicle finally came into view, he had his Black wand pointed at the end of the alley. Once he saw it was a vehicle he stood down with a knowledgeable look. He cast a cleaning charm on himself and moved out of the alley. He looked around and noticed something that struck him, something familiar something he has not seen or thought about in a very long time. He saw a giant clock tower, that he remembered but does not know how or when.

He went looking for something that would tell him where he was or in worse case when he was. He found a little stand that had paper in a glass case. The date on the corner said October 29th, 1981. He knew that date. One of the only things he remembers from his lifetime. This is shortly before his parents are murdered. He jumped right to action he knew exactly where he is now. He is in London and he knows what he needs to do. He was about to disapperate to Godric's Hollow when a thought just occurred, he saw the affects of time in his long visits with it. Does he really want that to happen to him? Does he really want to make that drastic of a change? He knows that he already has this timeline fucked from his adventure in the past so does he fuck it up even more? He knows that the only way to find this solution is to go to Godric's Hollow.

When Ajax arrives, he looks where the house should be but its not there. He mutters to himself "Fuck, the Fidelius charm of fucking course. I need to find that fucking rat." But he was not as quiet as he should have been as a red headed woman. She was in her garden and saw him appear say what he said under his breath and disappear. Scared and running wild she ran inside the house.

"Fuck, fuck, FUCK!" she screamed as she ran inside.

"Lills, dear what is going on You're going to wake Harry. Not that I mind seeing you all mad and flustered." James said walking into the landing from the living room leaning on the arc way.

"That man knew where we were." She said frantically pointing out the door.

"What?" James yelled running to the window to look out. "Who? Did you see them?"

"He's gone James and no I did not know who or what it was. Just that he said 'Fuck, the Fidelius charm of fucking course.' And here comes the kicker he said, 'I need to find that fucking rat'. James do you know what this means. Voldemort has found us and knows exactly who the secret keeper is." Lilly explained looking pale. "What do we do?"

"We prepare we cannot contact anyone and if they already know leaving is useless. We need to fight him, and we need to be ready. You with me Lills? For Harry."

"For Harry." She cried as she hugged James with all her might.

Ajax arrived in Hogsmeade and wondered around for a bit until he went into a rusty old bar called the Hogs Head. He sat in a far table and there were a few people in the bar. An old man that is three too many drinks in. A middle-aged man asleep at the bar, and an older woman talking to the barkeeper. The barkeeper noticed him staring and yelled "What you like?" Ajax immediately said "After the day I've had three ale's and than we'll see where we go from there" the barman smiled and poured 3 glasses of ale and gave them to him. "Enjoy your night" he said to Ajax before he turned and went back to the lady. Ajax downed the first drink in seconds gulping it down like it was nothing. Then nursed the second as he thought about his predicament.

'I am now stuck when I am only one year old. My parents are alive, momentarily, and I am nobody now. I need a story or people will think that I am the darkest wizard to exist. Already the first wizard and witch that I have came across are already looking at me weird. Discussing who I am or could be. It doesn't help that I cannot remember what happened in this timeline or even if they will happen now that I'm here. What could I do? What should I do? Do I save my family? Do I expose myself as Harry Potter? What do I go by if I choose not to expose my self? I am so fucked. What do I fucking do? I mean I am not going to sit here and let them die. It's my mom and dad. Right? Are they even my parents at this point? I am a different person. That's it I'm a different person. I am Ajax Woods. Not Harry Potter, that boy is Harry Potter and I need to give him, me, I don't know but he needs a chance. I am going to give him it, even if I die trying. Not that that's going to happen anyways. I know what I must do.

"Excuse me" Ajax asked politely getting off his chair going towards the man and woman. "But do either of you know a Peter Pettigrew?"

"And you would be?" The woman turned and priced her lips.

"I do not think that is the answer I was looking for"

"No, I would think not. He is not to be discovered by the likes of you."

"Ah so you do know of him. Yes?"

"Oh, we know him laddie" The older gentleman that is too drunk spoke.

"But the thing is we do not know you." The barkeeper said pointing a wand at Ajax.

"Oh God, really right now?"

"Right n.." BANG! The barkeeper was interrupted by a giant explosion.