(Hogwarts)
It was the Sixth year and a lot of things had changed, for starters, Dumbledore had lost his position as Head Wizard and Supreme Mugwump of the ICW. He was also being watched like a hawk by the ICW, because of what he did to the Potters, Blacks, Grangers, and other magical families. 'Don't they see, everything I've done was for the greater good?' He thought.
Neville Longbottom had taken Harry's job as the primary Hogwarts guardian. Ron Weasely was seen as a pariah in his own house, and after divorcing his mother Molly, he was disowned by his father Arthur. She was dying after losing her magic because she had put the majority of it into her daughter, Ginny.
Ginny had disowned Molly, and with that, the Weasley clan was seen as how they were supposed to be. After Fred and George teamed up with their sister to rescue a bunch of first-generation witches from Death Eaters. Arthur went to Augusta Longbottom, Neville's grandmother asking for help and to help train Neville. She agreed and with their help, Neville became powerful, and the size of a bull moose. Able to lift 200 kilos, can knock a giant off of its feet, can run about 25 kph, and had placed Snape in traction.
He was sitting next to Ginny, and across from Fred and George. "Well, here we go again." He said the twins looked at him.
"What are you talking about Nev?" Said George.
"Look," they did and saw a goblet. "That's the Goblet of Fire, he's going to try to bring Harry back."
"You think so?" Said Ginny.
"Come on, it's Dumbledore. He knows Gran will kill him if he tried the shit he did with Harry on me." Just then another Gryffindor spoke up, it was Alicia Spinnet.
"He's right," she said. She had black hair in a ponytail, a mocha skin tone, was around 5 foot 8, brown eyes, and was in the Gryffindor uniform. "Harry's the only one that could get his former glory back."
"And you think he had announced the Triwizard Tournament to get him back?" Said Katie Bell, another Gryffindor, she had blonde hair and blue eyes, she also had freckles, and was around 5 foot 6. Neville and the twins trained her, Alicia, and Angelina Johnson so they could be powerhouses.
Neville had come up with the idea to get some of the others to help out with protecting the school from idiots like Dumbledore and the remaining Death Eaters. Just then, Neville received a mental call from someone.
'Everyone knows that it is a ruse to bring Harry back.' They sent.
'You're right on that one, Draco. I just got through telling the others.' Neville sent back.
'And now that he knows what he was going to do to him,' sent Luna. 'He's going to kill him.'
'All to hide his secrets.' Sent Ginny.
'Yep, Little Red.' Sent Crabbe.
'Anyone going to bet who's he going to get to do his dirty work?' Sent Padma, 'Since he can't trust Tommy?'
'My guess is NOT Ron.' Sent Tracey.
'Not even a guess, Big Red.' Sent Goyle, during the year that Harry and the others went missing, Neville had decided to take Harry's words to heart and build a group to protect the school, which included: Ginny, Fred, George, the 'Chasers', the Patil twins, Susan Bones, Hannah Abbot, Luna Lovegood, Su Li, Daphne Greengrass, Tracy Davis, Crabbe, Goyle, and Draco. He took them to the muggle world to show them new things.
"Well, that's going remain to be seen," Neville said softly. Two other schools were invited to the Triwizard Tournament, Durmstang from somewhere in Germany, and Beauxbatons in France. Then it was time to draw names for the Tournament. The entire room went dark and the goblet glowed with blue fire. Then the first name came out, and Ludo Bagman, head of the sports and games department, caught it.
"Repersenting Durmstang, Victor Krum!" He said, Durmstang applauded.
"That's good," said Fred.
"Yeah, I agree Gred." Said George. Then another slip of paper came out.
"From Beauxbatons; Fleur Delacour." Everyone applauded the veela.
"That's interesting," said Ginny.
"Yeah, I agree." Said Padma, then another slip of paper came out.
"From Hogwarts; Cedric Diggory." The 'House of Badgers' cheered their heads off.
'Congratulations Hannah.' Sent Neville.
'We are happy that he's been chosen but, he is also worried about Harry being called.' She sent it back.
"Now that the champions had been chosen…" Started Bagman, just then the goblet had flared up and a slip of paper was out. He caught it and looked at it, then paled. Dumbledore tried to look innocent about it.
"What is it Ludo?" He asked, Neville and his team rolled their eyes.
"There's a fourth champion."
"Who is it?"
'As if you didn't know.' The team thought.
"H-Har-Harry Potter."
"I Knew It!" Said Neville, just then there was a portal in the middle of the great hall and a red convertible with white stripes came out of it. Everyone looked at it.
"Isn't that a car?" Asked Ginny to Alicia.
"Yes, it is." She said, "In fact. That looks like a brand new Audi A7." The driver of it didn't look happy. He turned off the car and got out. He was in a sleeveless black top that hugged his torso and showed off his muscular arms, black cargo pants, sandal boots, gauntlets, a headband with a leaf symbol on it, and a hooded, green vest. He had black hair in a ponytail and green eyes.
The passenger was very beautiful, had dishwasher blond hair in twin pigtails, and aqua eyes, and was in a sleeveless black top that hugged her ample chest, black tights, sandal boots, gauntlets, a headband with a leaf symbol on it, and a hooded, green vest. She also had a blue diamond in the middle of her forehead. She got out and went to the back to get the third passenger out. She was an adorable little girl, she had blonde hair and blue eyes and was dressed in a red jumper. She held the child to her and had a ninjato strapped to her back. The man was armed with a three-foot long ninjato with a red and black wrap on it and scrolls on his back. It was Harry! Dumbledore was smiling, his pawn was back, now all he had to do was suggest that he was right and come back under his thumb but, after he de-aged him, and got rid of the trollop and her brat.
Harry crossed his arms, "So I'm back here huh?" He said, "What the Hell do you want?" Snape just had to open his mouth.
"Just go to the back Potter!" He said but couldn't say more as he had to duck a handful of kunai.
"Now Harry…" started Dumbledore but he had to duck an attack. Then Harry rushed them, the entire hall was treated to an epic beatdown. Dumbledore and Snape were beaten senselessly.
"Now, I know you are going to be like, 'I'm going to de-age you and force you to get rid of the trollop and her brat kid!' One, that 'trollop' is my daughter! Her brat is my granddaughter! Two, your little plan of de-aging me ain't going to work! Because you are not powerful enough to do it. Besides, I'm not your type of magical anymore." Snape glared at him.
"What do you mean?" He said Harry went through hand seals and all of a sudden his left hand started to glow with white energy, he punched his hand and made a pulling motion from his hand forming an energy blade.
"Shield her eyes," Harry said to his daughter. She nodded and he rushed Snape cutting him diagonally.
The Minister was nervous, "Arrest Potter!" He said, Harry just looked at him ready to fight. He drew his ninjato, ready to cut some idiots.
Just then they heard a voice, "belay that order!" She said it was Amelia Bones, head of the DMLE. She was a curvy woman, with graying reddish-brown hair, and brown eyes, and in a dark dress suit, stockings, and flats.
"Amelia," said the Minister. "I have this under control!"
"Sure you do, look at what you were going to do." He looked to see Harry ready to cut anyone down, and he was singing.
You can run on for a long time
Run on for a long time
Run on for a long time
Sooner or later God'll cut you down
Sooner or later God'll cut you down
The sword was gleaming in the low light. Dumbledore was gulping, Snape was dead and Fudge was peeing his pants. Just then his daughter placed her hand on his shoulder. "Calm down Dad," she said.
"Down, Paw Paw." Said her daughter. Harry sighed and sheathed his sword.
"I am only going to do this because I have no choice." He said, "But if this is a trap in any way." He redrew his sword and placed it at Dumbledore's throat, "heads will roll!" He put his sword away and they walked to the anther chamber. His daughter and granddaughter followed.
The entire Hall was amazed at what they had just seen. That was Harry, what happened? 'What do you think happened to Harry?' Sent Tracey.
'I don't know,' sent Neville. 'Looks like he came into himself, he's got a kid, and if what he said is true, a grandchild?'
"I know this much," said Ginny. "He is freaking gorgeous." Most of the girls and some of the guys agreed with the Weasley girl.
(Antherchamber)
Harry, Koda, and Lili went to the back after stepping over Snape's halved corpse. They walked in and saw the other champions. Who's eyes widen, out of everyone, only one maybe knew who he was. "Harry?" Said Cedric.
"Yep," he said. "These are my daughter Koda and granddaughter Lili." Lili waved friendly at the other champions. Just then a man stormed over to them, he had long black hair, dark eyes, a black beard, and was dressed in dark gray robes and boots.
"Who are you?" He said.
"The name is Harry James Potter, ANBU level ninja, S-Class Hero, Honorary Rider, and an 'Ace' of Fairy Tail." Then Koda spoke up.
"You're forgetting the most important thing, Dad." She said, then she looked at her daughter. "What is it, Lili?"
"Paw Paw 'Boy Who Lived'." She said.
"And yes, they both know." Said Harry, the man was mad at him.
"Shut your whore….!" He said until he was on the floor with a pair of Kodachi crossed on his neck.
"CALL HER / ME A WHORE AGAIN!" They said. Fleur, the Delacour champion, took Lili in her arms.
"Oh Merlin, you are ze cutest!" She said, Lili giggled.
"Mr. Potter," said Bagman. They glared at him, and he shut up.
"What Mr. Bagman?" Harry said calmly with his daughter still on top of the man. "This, fowl-smelling, pathetic, pile of fecal matter, insulted my daughter by calling her a whore." Unknown to them, someone had shown up and it was someone who Bagman did not want to hear from.
"That Bastard Did What?" They looked over to see, Lilly Potter. She was now in a shoulder-sleeved black and gray halter, black cargo pants, a black, hooded vest, boots, and fingerless gloves. Her hair was in a ponytail and her eyes were locked on the man her children were about to kill.
"What did you call my granddaughter, Karkaroff?" She said, "I'd hate to give my son the order to kill you. But I will," Her eyes glowed.