Disclaimer: I do not the characters of this wonderful series. But I do own the plot.

Recap: Ginny got up and left the room, leaving Hermione to take care of Ron. Leaning up against the wall, she slowly sank to the floor. Drawing up her knees to her chest, she started to cry for the man she had just lost.

Chapter One

It's been three years, since the death of Harry Potter and Lord Voldemort, many thought life was to get better but things only got worse as a new Dark Lord who called himself Draconics and he took over were Voldemort left off, and he had succeeded where Voldemort could not. He took over the English wizarding world in which he called himself the King of Magic. The Ministry of Magic saw some drastic changes. The Auror's had undergone a name change and were now called Hunters. These Hunters were freed Death Eaters, and many who thought the Dark Lord had the right ideas. The Ministry wasn't the only place that saw these changes. Hogwarts closed its doors to all muggleborn students. Even those muggleborn who now lived in the wizarding world were persecuted, hated, and many arrested never to be seen again.

The Order of the Phoenix was the first group to fight and the last to fall. In that fight many of the now three hundred members were killed but all of the Weasleys including Hermione Granger made it out alive but badly wounded, as of now they were all traitors, and they were to be killed on sight if caught. But this didn't stop them from fighting back. Many people, muggle, wizard and witch alike had been killed. Although this didn't stop them from fighting back, or should it be said one man from fighting back. He was only known as the Phoenix Warrior, and it was on this stormy night he found himself outside a Hunters staging area. He moved to the door and opened it silently, slipping in unnoticed.

"As I was saying we strike this target and kill him in front of his family to make him an example." The leader said.

"Sir? Did our Lord give you more than kill the target?" One of the ten Hunters asked.

"Yeah, he did before we kill him, we get to have a little fun with his family." The leader said.

A smile crept up an the face of each Hunters face.

"You know your jobs. Remember gentlemen if they put up a resistance kill them."

"And if I happen to put up a resistance?" Came an unknown voice.

The Hunters were caught by surprised.

"Come out whoever you are." The leader demanded.

Suddenly the lights were extinguished, and they could hear the foot steps of the unknown man, but what he was singing the most chilling thing they ever heard.

"Total slaughter, total slaughter. I won't leave a single man alive. La De Die. Genocide. La De Dud. An ocean of blood. Lets begin the killing time."

He struck the Hunters with a vengeance. True to his word he left no man alive. Leaving his emblem in the air. A Phoenix with its wings spread and screaming in defiance. He left the scene. To many he is a hero. To others a vigilante that kills for fun. But to those who survived his wrath he is simply a demon with emerald green eyes that glow with an inner fire.

Elsewhere

The Dark Lord was pacing in his office. He had been hearing of this vigilante for a year now. At first he wasn't a threat, but know this Phoenix Warrior was a thorn in his side. One that needs to be removed. But how. No one knew who this man was, or where he operated from, and how in the hell did he know were to strike. Maybe it was just dumb luck or he had a spy in his organization, but that couldn't be they all took the oaths and were tested through Legilimency, and with Veritaserum. Even the newer recruits underwent this process. But even more disturbing this so called Hero of the light knew who he was. He needed a plan a way to draw this man out but what.

"Enter." He said when a knock on his door interrupting his thinking.

"Sir. There has been another attack. Some man as before the ten man strike team has been killed. A blade of some sort was used. Same emblem was used." A high-ranking man said.

"Draco. Send out your best men. I want that target eliminated."

"Sir. I will see to it personally."

"On second thought, keep him alive, make it public knowledge, that he has been thrown in Azkaban, along with everyone in that house." Draconics said.

"It will be done. Should I also set up my men to ambush this man?"

"Yes."

"I will return when the mission is complete."

"Oh Draco don't kill them if they fight back. The have now just become very valuable."

"Sir." Draco said leaving the room.

"Now I have this Phoenix Warrior." He said laughing.

The Target

The elder member of the family got up when he heard someone moving around in the livingroom. As he climbed the stairs, he could see the cloak of a high-ranking Hunter in his livingroom, but unfortunately for him one of the six man infiltration team saw him and immediately brought him down with a stunner.

"Now remember the king wishes they not be harmed stun them, then portkey them immediately to Azkaban. That means leave the women's virtue intact." Draco said.

The occupants of the house never knew they were there. But when they awoke the next morning they realized that they were truly in deep trouble. But they couldn't remember how they got there.

"Don't worry you weren't harmed. But as soon as our guest of honor arrives and is later killed you will suffer a fate for worse than death. If you're lucky but I don't think you are." A guard said.

"Who? Did this to us?" The youngest asked.

"The Elites." The elder replied.

"Who are they waiting for?" a young woman asked.

"That I don't know Dear."

With the Phoenix

The Phoenix Warrior threw the paper to the ground. He started to plan his next move. He always attacked at night maybe it was time for a daring daytime raid. Yes that would work but how to get to his target without being noticed. Rubbing a hand over the scare on his chest. He remembered that fateful night quite well.

"Enough." He told himself. "Innocent people are in prison and it's time for a daring daylight raid."

Gathering what he needed. The warrior left the place he was staying at. His arrival went unnoticed like usual.

"Hum, they don't expect me so soon, well hang guys I'm coming."

Checking to make sure he had his portkey on him he preceded to scale the wall on the north side of the prison. Seeing a lonely guard walking away from him. The would be assailant slowly brought himself over the wall. Sneaking up to the guard and grabbing him from behind.

"Where are your new poisoners being held?"

"Level One, section three." The guard replied.

"Thank-you." The Warrior said, the proceeded to knock the guard out.

He hide the unconscious guard in an unused room and proceeded to the area where his targets were being held. He made it in record time seeing the one of the family members pacing.

"Tell me are you the new prisoner?"

"Yes. Who are you?" The person who was pacing asked.

"Me? Someone who has come to break you out. Ronald Weasley."

A/N: I've decided to keep this going. So tell me what you think. Please review.