Wake up Call

Harry Potter. Harry, Ron and Hermione complete their seventh year. When Harry falls in love with Ginny, an new threat arrives in Hogwarts.

Prolouge
It had been an month. An month since the second wizarding war had finished. An month when people lost their loved ones, and those who lost their homes.

He still had nightmares. He remembered the time when he, Ron and Hermione had fought in the ministy of magic, not knowing if they would be killed.

He remembered when Ron left the two. He remembered when he and Hermione were attacked by Nagina. He remembered when Ron returned, and they learned about the deathly hallows.

He remembered when Hermione was tortured and how Dobby the elf saved them, but Bellatrix Lestrange had killed the elf. He remembered when they broke into Gringrotts, all to destroy horcruxes which would kill Tom Riddle.

He remembered when he learned the truth about Dumbledore. He remembered when he, Hermione and Ron fought at the battle of hogwarts, in one last chance to save the world.

He remembered Molly's cries when she saw Fred had died. He remembered he and his friends burst into tears when Lupin and Tonks were found, murdered.

But he must continue on with his life. So he must return to Hogwarts. Yes, Harry Potter was going to hogwarts, so he could catch up on his education, even though he learned most of the spells anyway.

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Harry woke up, covered in sweat. Another dream. He got up from his bed, wearing only his boxers. He looked out the window and was nearly in tears.

He saw Molly by the old oak tree. He saw the gravestone's. One named Fred Weasley. The other was named Arthur Weasley. Arthur was killed when Lavendar Brown accidently sent the killing curse of him.

Molly was heartbroken. Her son and husband died on the same night. After the dreadful battle, Molly had lashed out to everybody.

However, Ginny had managed to sort her out the next week, and Molly was back to her old self. Ron, however, was paler than ever.

He became an mute until Molly managed to sort him out aswell. Just then, the door opened, drowning out Harry's thoughts.

Hermione was there, holding crookshanks. "You found him to", Harry said. "Yeah. Mrs. Weasley found him attacking an gnome", Harry chuckled at the thought.

"You okay", Hermione asked. "I'm fucking not okay. I can't believe everything is back to normal", Harry confessed. "Me too", was the reply.

Last week, Hermione and Harry went to find Hermione's parents. Alan and Janet Granger were found dead. Hermione was shocked when she found an baby girl upstairs.

Alan was found naked in the bathtup, scars all over. Hermione puked and Harry paled, but he kept strong. The worst was Janet. She was stuffed dead, naked, in the cuboard.

Hermione found out the baby name is Lily, and Hermione wanted to care for Lily. Harry agreed, if it was okay for Molly.

Molly was happy at the news, and Lily was the centre of attention to all of the weasleys. Molly and all the other weasleys were coping becuase of Lily.

Hermione and Harry heard Lily cry. "I sent Minerva an owl about Lily in Hogwarts. She is okay about it, as long as me, you and Ron look after her", Hermione explained.

"Sure, but keep an eye out for Ron", they both chuckled.