In the years that followed the miracle, life at-. No no. We haven't gotten there yet sorry. So everyone woke up, the students who were now married had memories of their mariage, but now had a chance to create a happier path.

Everyone had slept well In the dead of night, the baby basilisks and the alicorns crept out of their own beds, so Harry and his friends woke to find the baby basilsiks in their own beds and their alicorns sleeping beside their beds.

In the Great Hall, there were extra seats for the new animals, children and renincarnated people. Lilly, Snape, James, Sirius, and Lupin stayed in the ROR to catch up on history and Marauder pranks. Lupin went back to DAD because he was the best DADA teacher of Hogwarts. There were much less parents protesting against him being a teacher after learning that he had been cured which was tested and proven to be true. Snape returned to potions with Lilly as his assistant and his cruel teacher reputation was wiped clean for a new slate. Harry felt weird asking his mom for help but she always reasured him while not playing favorites. Draco and the others had learned the truth about Harry's real home life and how he hated the stares, so the rumors and stares quickly vanished.

James and Sirius were still playing pranks, of course they did, theywere they were Marauders; but Snape was not the target of their bullying anymore. James, Lilly, and Snape were in a love triangle but it was no longer a rival triangle.

But then something unexpected happened. Harry and his friends were enjoying themselves when they heard a terrible screech and screaming coming from outisde.

They rushed out, and were met with a terrifying sight. Voldemort ("He's dead!" cried Harry), or at least a younger version of him when he was Tom Riddle was controlling the white dragon, that was now fully blind, that Harry, Hermione, and Ron had ridden to escape Grittons, with the Imperius curse and was making it attack Hogwarts.

"I will avenge my fathers death Harry Potter!" He screamed. "Your friends will all-" he didn't get to finish Anna had fixed the dragon's eyes and freed him from the Imperius curse while Voldemort's son was monologuing and since the dragon had heard of Voldemort's killings and thought Voldemort had taken him as a slave again and swiftly bucked him off of his perch upon his neck.

The young man's name was Howard. Once on the ground, (How is he not dead? everyone wondered) he started launching spells like crazy. The people who had come out to see what the commotion was about were ducking and the younger students were screaming while the adults and teachers did their best to protect them as a battle/war began.

At first Harry and the residents of Hogwarts were winning. But as the battle raged on, it became evident that Howard had been training for almost 16 years to kill Harry and to destroy everything he held dear, which was a lot.

Then the baby basilisks and the alicorns joined the fight. It turned out that Howard had another Death Eater army that he had gathered during his years of training. Some of them were still supporters of Voldemort. It was the Battle of Hogwarts all over again! But this time was different.

Harry was not going to let any people die this time. There were green Avada Kedavra coming from both sides and people were on the ground moaning in pain, being healed by Anna and the other alicorns, and being tied up if they were death eaters.

The blind dragon had joined the Hogwarts side and was roasting Death Eaters, now more confident because Anna had healed the scars caused by Gringotts's goblins and had helped to heal the psychological damage but the dragon would still be a bit antsy. Right now though, the dragon was not letting any green curses hit the people around it either by scorching the spell or scooping the person out of the way.

The baby basilisks would paralyze the death eaters with their stares so that they could be captured and would also bite them with only a small amount of poison. Angelica was doing the same thing but put a bit more poison in her fangs. The killing curses would bounce off of the alicorns, partly because of their thestral ancestry and partly because of their magic. They would also bounce off the basilisks because the covering of their eyes had unlocked a secret ancestral immortality.

Soon the death eaters were rounded up and being healed while the other alicorns were healing the other injures from Hogwarts students. But Howard still remained. He had a crazy twitchy look in his eyes, and was laughing like he was insane (Which he currently was) as he tried re-killing the newly brought back to life witches and wizards while screaming this like "Die you worthless piece of *Bleep*" to Lilly and Snape, knowing about how Lilly had weakened Voldemort and Snape had betrayed Voldemort. He was also trying to kill Anna, Angelica, and Nagini knowing their part in his fathers defeat as well.

The younger students had been loaded onto the white dragon and had been flown back to Hogwarts to go to the ROR.

Six more alicorns had been found in a different part of the Forbidden Forest after the party when Harry and his friends were watching Lilly and Snape. They all had names and looked like their partners. Sirius: Alex. He wanted a regular but unique name that fit the doggy personality the tan alicorn with a brown mane and tail. Lupin: Moony. He used his Marauder name because it suited the calm moon personality of the silver stallion with light brown mane and tail that had almost nonexistent specks of gray. Tonks: Chameleon: Like her partner, the white mare could change her mane and tail color. James: Compass. He always seemed to know the best prank and could point the way to a person or a place in seconds. Dumbledore: Silver Shadow. The Stallion was ghostly silver - white with a small beard and was very wise like his partner. Now they were fighting in the battle as well.

"Why are you doing this?" Shrieked Ginny as she once again dodged a killing curse, but this time by ducking behind Ginger.

"Why, why?! Because you killed my father that's why Harry Potter! And now I have come back to get revenge for him!" Howard screamed.

"Killing me won't bring him back!" yelled Harry.

Some of the death eaters had woken up, and had broken their bonds, and tackled Harry's friends to the ground. The one that tackled Neville was stomped on by Rain Dance after being hit with hail, and then was bitten by Brave Heart, this time with a lethal amount of poison. Bookmark shot endless sharp bookmarks at the Death Eater (DE) on Hermione, afterword using her horn to stab him while Bookworm bit the DE's hand shrinking and going inside the DE's body and biting his heart and major arteries, again using a deadly amount of poison leaving the DE dead on the floor. Fire Catcher was shooting fire at the DE on Ron, while Wind Dance was cutting up the DE with harsh winds. Yeah suffice to say; I don't think these Death Eaters are going to make it to Azkaban. If I described all the methods I would need another chapter. Basically it went on for hours and Howard showed that he was extremely powerful. (I didn't want to kill anybody because this is not that kind of story.) The alicorns had to bond with their partners and the basilisks so that they could be strong enough to defeat Howard. When one fell, another took their place.

Finally after being beaten down to his core, Howard screamed, "STOP!" Then he explained as the crazy look in his eyes faded but still remained.

"16 years. 16 years I have trained to kill you like you killed my father! Wasn't he a good man?!" He screamed.

"He was a killer, he didn't want to change and he had to be stopped. Harry said approaching Howard as you would a scared or injured animal, which Howard was both.

"But I heard that he was a good man!" Howard cried tears streaming down his face from his dark eyes. The rest of Hogwarts's staff and students stood in shock at what was happening between the son of the most feared wizard that had almost killed them again, and the boy who had survived his father's deadly attack and had killed him.

"He was but he turned to the dark side. I'm so sorry but I believe he is in a better place now. I know what it's like to lose a family member"

Finally Howard collapsed, sobbing into Harry's arm, who was still cautious.

"Why, why did he turn dark, meaning his death, and my suffering? Howard brokenly asked.

This war/battle had been rough on everyone and grief had exhausted Howard and he fell asleep. They moved him to a secure room in the Hospital Wing with wards that prevented him from leaving, and took his wand. The Death Eaters that were still alive were taken to Azkaban, which now had Aurors instead of dementors. The staff decided that they would see if he was mentally stable enough to be able to talk. And they decided that he was.

"Maybe he didn't remember he had a son?" guessed Harry; sitting on Howard's Hospital Wing bed leaning on Iris while Spectrum lay beside the bed. The twins were sitting in another bed as Madam Pomfrey checked them over since they had been hit with several stunning spells, as well as Lilly and Snape for safety. Howard had been shrunk down to child size as well, but as with the others, he retained his memories. The reason he was able to stay out of prison was because he was a kid, so he could be reformed.

"Maybe." Howard said, leaning against Peace Maker, the alicorn that had been found next to Howard's bed when he was checked on. He looked like Howard with dark hair, that Tom, Howard's father once had, and dark eyes, and also had a nose (That would have been weird if he didn't).

"I had never heard of Tom Riddle having a son." Said Snape in his usual silky tone that no longer had any snarkiness to it, now that Lilly was sitting beside him.

"That is because I was taken from my parents after my mother Jane Riddle, had died during childbirth." Said Howard. "Dumbledore." He said before the question was asked. Dumbledore took me and put me in a muggle family, hoping that I would not become my father. The family was not supportive of my magic, and always seemed to give me hate filled stares. Only the older brother who had the name Jeremy was kind and forgave me for my father's crimes. I later learned that they had had to move because Voldemort had destroyed their home, and killed their friends."

Harry was angry at this new information because it reminded him of his own home life and Dumbledore's role in it.

"Who told you the truth?" asked the twins, leaning on their respective alicorns.

"After I had been told of the wizarding world by Jeremy, he helped me to run away by distracting my relatives while I packed and left, and I used a bloodline potion to see who my real mother and father were, because I looked nothing like my relatives. I was shocked to say the least. I went to Diagon Alley and asked a wizard where Voldemort was. That was what Jeremy called him."

The wizard laughed and said '"He's dead! Killed by Harry Potter!"'

"I was furious. I rushed off to train to avenge my father's death. 'I had been kept a secret for too long I said to myself.' That was 16 years ago when I was ten. I am 26 now, and yet I felt the same. Now I am reduced to the age of 11.

"Is it true that you had no other choice?" Howard asked close to tears again.

"Yes. He was going to destroy Hogwarts and the war's survivors. I was sic of people dying for me, so I went to him and let him kill me." Replied Harry in a cold tone.

Howard was shocked, and couldn't believe it.

"But if you're dead-" he trailed off; touching Harry's arm to make sure he was not a ghost.

"I saw Dumbledore in limbo. We walked through King's Cross, and found the piece of Voldemort's soul that was in me. The piece disappeared when I came back to end it.

"So what are you going to do now?" asked Lilly, worried for the now young boy.

"I don't know." Said Howard sadly looking down onto the sheets; clutching them so hard his knuckles were white.

"You can sleep in the Room of Requirement." Said Hermione gently, who had entered a few minutes ago with a recording device for evidence in case Howard had a trial.

"Can Peace Maker stay with me?" asked Howard hesitantly; Peace Maker made him feel safe.

"Of course." Said Lilly with a smile.

I haven't written any more chapters. I need my fans to tell me which house Howard should be in. Here is their description by the Sorting Hat, who sorts kids into the four houses:

Year 1: Oh, you may not think I'm pretty,

But don't judge on what you see,

I'll eat myself if you can find

A smarter hat than me.

You can keep your bowler's black-

Your top hats sleek and tall,

For I'm the Hogwarts Sorting Hat

And I can cap them all.

You might belong in Gryffindor,

Where dwell the brave of heart,

Their daring, nerve, and chivalry set Gryffindors apart;

You might belong in Hufflepuff

Where they are just and loyal,

Those patient Hufflepuffs are true and unafraid of toil;

Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw

If you've a ready mind,

Where those of wit and learning

Will always find their kind;

Or perhaps in Slytherin

You'll make your true friends,

Those cunning folk use any means

To achieve their ends.

So put me on! Don't be afraid!

And don't get in a flap!

You're in safe hands (though I have none)

For I'm a Thinking Cap!

Year 4: A thousand years or more ago

When I was newly sewn,

There lived four wizards of renown,

Whose names are still well known:

Bold Gryffindor, from wild moor,

Fair Ravenclaw, from glen,

Sweet Hufflepuff, from valley broad,

Shrewd Slytherin, from fen.

They shared a wish, a hope, a dream,

They hatched a daring plan

To educate young sorcerers

Thus Hogwarts School began.

Now each of these four founders

Formed their own house, for each

Did value different virtues

In the ones they had to teach.

By Gryffindor, the bravest were

Prized far beyond the rest;

For Ravenclaw, the cleverest

Would always be the best;

For Hufflepuff, hard workers were

Most worthy of admission;

And power-hungry Slytherin Loved those of great ambition.

While still alive they did divide

Their favorites from the throng,

Yet how to pick the worthy ones

When they were dead and gone?

Twas Gryffindor who found the way,

He whipped me off his head

The founders put some brains in me

So I could choose instead!

Now slip me snug about your ears,

I've never yet been wrong,

I'll have a look inside your mind

And tell where you belong!

Year 5:

In times of old when I was new

And Hogwarts barely started

The founders of our noble school

Thought never to be parted:

United by a common goal,

They had the selfsame yearning,

To make the world's best magic school

And pass along their learning.

"Together we will build and teach!"

The four good friends decided

And never did they dream that they

Might someday be divided,

For were there such friends anywhere

As Slytherin and Gryffindor?

Unless it was the second pair

Of Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw?

So how could it have gone so wrong?

How could such friendships fail?

Why, I was there and so can tell

The whole sad, sorry tale.

Said Slytherin, "We'll teach just those

Whose ancestry is purest."

Said Ravenclaw, "We'll teach those whose

Intelligence is surest."

Said Gryffindor, "We'll teach all those

With brave deeds to their name,"

Said Hufflepuff, "I'll teach the lot,

And treat them just the same."

These differences caused little strife

When first they came to light,

For each of the four founders had

A House in which they might

Take only those they wanted, so,

For instance, Slytherin

Took only pure-blood wizards

Of great cunning, just like him,

And those of sharpest mind

Were taught by Ravenclaw

While the bravest and the boldest

Went to daring Gryffindor.

Good Hufflepuff, she took the rest,

And taught them all she knew,

Thus the Houses and their founders

Retained friendships firm and true.

So Hogwarts worked in harmony

For several happy years,

But then discord crept among us

Feeding on our faults and fears.

The Houses that, like pillars four,

Had once held up our school,

Now turned upon each other and,

Divided, sought to rule.

And for a while it seemed the school

Must meet an early end,

What with dueling and with fighting

And the clash of friend on friend

And at last there came a morning

When old Slytherin departed

And though the fighting then died out

He left us quite downhearted.

And never since the founders four

Were whittled down to three

Have the Houses been united

As they once were meant to be.

And now the Sorting Hat is here

And you all know the score:

I sort you into Houses

Because that is what I'm for,

But this year I'll go further,

Listen closely to my song:

Though condemned I am to split you

Still I worry that it's wrong,

Though I must fulfill my duty

And must quarter every year

Still I wonder whether sorting

May not bring the end I fear.

Oh, know the perils, read the signs,

The warning history shows,

For our Hogwarts is in danger

From external, deadly foes

And we must unite inside her

Or we'll crumble from within

I have told you, I have warned you...

Let the Sorting now begin.

Also I know it may not make much sense but this is a story that has been in my head for years so I wrote it and then published it. Sorry.