Hey y'all... So... I know a lot of you probably won't read this part but I'll put it here anyway... So the reason I am making this story is because I have forever been searching for a story that fits my liking, I didn't want to write one but unfortunately that is what it has come to. I'm making this up as I go along so if you don't like it, don't read it.

Some important details before we start:

This story takes place two weeks after The Battle of Hogwarts.

The pairings for this story are all canon

This story is mainly based off of canon

There is a lot of violence, suspense, angst, and adventure.

Lets go

Harry woke up sweating. He had just had another nightmare. Of course, this was quite normal for him actually. He was quite a peculiar boy, you see, he was a wizard. Yeah, that's right, just like in the storybooks.

Harry had a dream where he was trying to fight Voldemort again but this time, Ginny tried to attack Voldemort from behind and one of his death eaters used the cruciatus curse on her. Then, before he could try to help her, Voldemort froze him to the spot. Voldemort then laughed in his cold, high, voice.

Ginny was the girl he was quite smitten with. She was his best mate's sister. He dated her in Hogwarts but had to break up their relationship to keep her safe from Voldemort. He still loved her even though they weren't in a relationship, and technically, she was free to date whomever she likes, he loved her and wanted her back but he didn't know how to win her over.

He reached over and grabbed his glasses from the nightstand. On the nightstand, the clock read 7:30 am. He thought he might as well go downstairs and prepare himself some breakfast. He was shoved violently down the stairs however, by a certain redheaded girl.

"Oh!" She gasped in surprise.

"Oh Harry are you alright?" She asked. He only groaned in response. She started leaping down the stairs when she tripped over Harry's wand and toppled down the stairs after him. She landed perfectly vertical on top of him.

It took her half a second to realize she was holding her breath, then, she realized with horror that when she had landed on harry, her face had collided with his and now, their lips were pressed tightly together.

Before she could move an inch she heard Ron come out of the room. He took one look at the two of them and then grew steadily more redder.

"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU DOING GINNY?! GET OFF OF HIM!" He roared in outrage. She scrambled up off of Harry and began feeling for injuries.

"I'M RIGHT HERE! HE'S NOT EVEN CONSCIOUS WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE PLAYING AT!?" HE BELLOWED, GROWING MORE AND MORE FURIOUS BY THE SECOND.

"I'm trying to see if he is hurt!" She exclaimed, offended he would accuse her of trying to take advantage of him.

"WHAT the BLOODY HELL is going on?!" George yelled, irritated from being woken up so early. He stormed down the stairs as soon as he saw Harry on the ground.

Hermione bolted down the stairs to investigate the source of the commotion and ran to Ginny's side when she noticed her friend lying on the floor unconscious.

Ginny hadn't checked Harry's head yet because she was preoccupied with feeling Harry's chest and muscles for 'injuries'. Hermione however had read plenty of books on medical emergencies and immediately checked Harry's head.

However when she moved his jet black, messy bangs, what she saw made her scream in agony and horror. Pooling from his scalp into a steadily growing puddle was a thick stream of dark, red, blood.