Harry Potter and the Guardians of Light

Both boys landed at the entrance of the maze, Harry on his feet and Neville on hi stomach; Harry quickly helped Neville up who smiled at Harry in thanks, just then all the students and adults ran over to them with their wands pointed at Harry, Dumbledore looked at Neville “Mr. Longbottom are you alright?”

Neville nodded his head “yes sir, thanks to Harry here, but I’m afraid You-Know-Who’s back.”

Dumbledore’s eyes widened while a man with a bowler hat on shook his head “now Mr. Longbottom stop trying to stir up trouble.”

Harry glared at him “stir up trouble? What do you know? I was there as well, I saw Voldemort come back and summon some of his Death Eaters.”

The man shivered at the Dark Lords name but quickly stood up straight and glared at him “how dare you? Do you know who I am? I’m the Minister of Magic.”

Harry raised an eyebrow clearly not impressed “and you’re point is? Just cause you’re the Minister doesn’t mean you’re always right.”

Dumbledore frowned “who exactly are you?”

Harry looked at him and smirked “my name is Harry Guardian formerly Potter.”

Everyone gasped, “Harry Potter’s alive?” someone in the crowed loudly asked.

Dumbledore gave a faint smile “what proof do you have?”

Harry shook his head “what proof do you have that you’re actually Albus Dumbledore? I’ve got the birth certificates at my house which I can have my parents owl you a copy of.”

Dumbledore nodded his head “where have you been all this time and whom are you’re parents?”

Harry chuckled “I’m afraid I can’t tell you that, you’re not trustworthy enough to know and don’t even ask about my godfather because I won’t tell you.”

The Minister continued to glare at him but a greasy haired man who looked like an over grown bat walked forward with a sneer “if you won’t tell us this information then I’ll shall forcefully talk it, Legilimens!”

The man’s probe hit Harry’s impenetrable mind and backfired into his own head making his head shoot backwards at the force of which the probe hit him; he staggered backwards with shock evident on his face “impossible!”

Harry just grinned, “I wouldn’t do that if I were you, not pleasant is it?”

Dumbledore’s eyes widened in shock, Harry knew Occlumency and was a master at it as not even Severus Snape could penetrate his shields; this worried the age old headmaster of Hogwarts whoever Harry was living had trained Harry up which meant he would not look up to Dumbledore for guidance.

Hermione couldn’t believe it, thee Harry Potter had spoken to her before; he had lied to her but Hermione understood why he had done it, she truly hoped he would stay as a student and that he was truly as friendly as he seemed when he talked to her.

Harry pushed past everyone but the Minister wasn’t done with him yet “where do you thing you’re going Mr. Potter?”

Harry gave him a pointed look “I know you’re too dumb to notice but one of the teachers took Neville, I’m going to find them.”

With that Harry ran off and Dumbledore frowned “Alastor would never take off like this without telling anyone.”

With that he, Snape and a female professor went after him; Harry felt out of Neville and the Death Eaters presence and felt them coming from one of the rooms on the second floor, Harry used his super speed to run there before blasting the door off its hinges, he saw the Death Eater pointing his wand at Neville and Harry summoned his wand before leaping forward and slamming his fist against the Death Eaters cheek sending him crashing into the wall where he fell down unconscious, Harry looked at Neville “are you ok?”

Neville looked up at Harry and smiled weakly “yes, thanks to you again.”

Harry waved it off “don’t mention it.”

Just then Dumbledore, Snape and the female professor ran into the class before gasping in shock, Dumbledore shook his head “what happened?”

Harry looked at Dumbledore with a glare “next time you apply someone as a teacher here, make sure their trustworthy by reading their minds or checking for the Dark Mark.”

Dumbledore walked into the room and rolled the unconscious man over “this is not Alastor Moody, we must wait for the Polyjuice potion to wear off.”

They waited for a few minutes and finally Moody’s features began to change, his scars began to heal, his greying short hair became a little longer and brown, his magical eye fall out of the socket and his wooden leg fell down as well, finally the transformation was complete and everyone saw a young handsome man, Dumbledore frowned “Barty Crouch Jr!”

He then turned to Snape and the woman “Severus go and get a vial of Veritaserum and Minerva go to the kitchens and ask for a house elf known as Winky, bring her hear.”

Snape and Minerva nodded their heads before leaving, they returned a few minutes later with a female house elf who gasped when she saw Barty Jr “master Barty sir! What is they doing to you?”

Dumbledore gave her a small smile “we just want to ask him some questions Wink that’s all.”

With that he opened Barty’s mouth and Snape put three drops of the Veritaserum, Dumbledore then enervated him before asking him his questions “what is your name?”

“Barty Crouch Junior” Barty said in a dull voice.

“What was you’re purpose of posing as Alastor Moody?”

“My master came to my house in the summer, my father was going to tell everybody about my master and about me being alive when I should have died in Azkaban, luckily my master put him under the Imperius curse and told him to act like normal, after a few months of being under the curse my father started to fight the effects so my master killed him; my master had me capture Moody and we brewed an entire years worth of Polyjuice potion so I can be as Moody; I made the Goblet of Fire choose Longbottom and helped him in his tasks but even with my help he was losing; when the third task approached I turned the cup into a portkey that would take him to my master; I made sure no one else would be able to get the cup whilst in the maze and my masters plan worked, he has been resurrected and he will cleanse this world of all the unworthy.”

Dumbledore then fed Barty the antidote and sighed sadly before looking at Snape “Severus, go and get the minister, no doubt he would like to question him.”

Snape nodded his head before quickly leaving; Harry then helped Neville up “is there a hospital here, I’ll take Neville there.”

Minerva nodded her head “I shall lead you there, follow me.”

Harry and Minerva led Neville to one of the beds in the hospital wing before Harry told them that he would be back the next day before leaving; Harry began walking around the castle earning many lustful and awed looks from any female he passed accept the professor’s, Harry turned around one of the corners and was confronted by Hermione who glared at him “you lied to me!”

Harry’s eyes widened in shock while he backed up from her, “wait Hermione, I know I didn’t tell you I was Harry Potter but that doesn’t mean I was lying, my adopted parents changed it and I am now Harry Guardian.”

Hermione frowned and then blushed “sorry I yelled at you Harry.”

Harry chuckled “don’t worry about it Hermione, I would have been angry too if I was in your shoes.”

Hermione nodded her head and was about to say something when she was interrupted by a red haired boy “oy bookworm” he yelled.

Harry frowned and saw Hermione’s eyes begin to water making him grow very angry; he looked down at her “stay here.”

With that Harry walked past Hermione and walked over to the red haired boy until he was standing a few feet away from him, “what did you say her?”

The boy paled as he saw thee Harry Potter walk over to him, he grew even more nervous as he could see that the Boy-Who-Lived was quite muscular, “I…I…I was j…just joking.”

Harry didn’t believe a word he said and began reading the boys mind, the boy was named Ron, Ron Weasley, he was a very petty person who put himself in front of others, he had tricked the sorting hat to place him in Gryffindor instead of Slytherin where he belonged, looking further Harry grew angrier as he saw Weasley teasing and bullying Hermione at every opportunity he got; quicker than the eye could see Harry slammed his fist against Weasley’s left cheek sending him crashing against a classroom wall and leaving a tiny crater into it, Weasley howled in pain at his broken jaw and left arm.

Hermione’s eyes widened as she saw Harry hit Weasley at inhuman speeds, but what mainly surprised her was that someone had stood up for her, ever since she had come to Hogwarts no one but the professor’s had acted friendly to her but now Harry P…Guardian had actually stood up for her, it felt really good and she ignored the voice telling her that Harry had started a fight; Harry turned around to Hermione and smiled at her melting Hermione’s heart, she quickly walked over to Harry and hugged him “thank you, no one other than the professor’s has stood up for me.”

Harry hugged her back and kissed the top of her head “don’t worry Hermione, I’ve decoded than I’ll be going to Hogwarts as well, so you’ll have at least one friend.”

Hermione grinned happily and nodded her head before quickly pulling away with a furious blush and smiling shyly causing him to chuckle; Hermione nervously took his hand in hers and led him down to the great hall.

Once in Hermione led Harry over to one of the four tables, on the way Harry noticed he was getting quite the looks of all the girls while a platinum haired boy with a sneer on his face stood up and Harry grew angry as he saw the look the boy was giving Hermione “oy Mudblood what did you do to Harry Potter? He’s following you like he’s your friend! Come over here Potter you don’t need to be near that filth.”

Hermione stopped and Harry turned her around, what he saw mad him angrier than he’s ever been, Hermione had tears rolling down her eyes, Harry instantly turned around and ran over to the table the insensitive prat of a boy was and jumped over it in a perfect fly kick and his foot slammed into the boy sending him and the chair he was standing in front of crashing into the wall, the two boy next to the platinum haired boy stood up and raised their fists but Harry who was lying on the table quickly slammed his right foot into one them and sent him crashing to the ground with a broken nose, the second boy tried to lift Harry up but Harry just grabbed his arm and flipped him over sending him crashing threw the next table.

Harry then quickly walked over to the platinum haired boy and lifted him up, Harry knew that the boy was barley conscious but Harry didn’t care, he punched the boy in the face knocking him out before throwing his limp body away; Hermione had a disapproving look on her face but it softened knowing Harry did that for her.

Once they had seated themselves all the while ignoring the looks they were receiving Hermione looked at Harry and sighed “I’m going to have to stop taking you to places where the people make fun of me.””

Harry’s eyes darkened but he quickly calmed down, “Hermione, can I look into your memories, I just want to know what kind of childhood you had.”

Hermione gave a reluctant nod of her head making Harry smile at her, he looked into her eyes and could see her past, ever since she had been five years old anyone around her age made fun of her, calling her a bookworm and know it all, even her own cousins would humiliate and embarrass her; Harry quickly pulled out and gave her a sad smile “never again will people make fun of you Hermione, I promise.”

Hermione looked into his eyes and saw the sincerity behind them before bursting into tears and hugging Harry as hard as she could, Harry quickly returned the favour before they pulled away from each other and began pilling their plates up with food.

Harry and Hermione spent the rest of the day on the grounds; they sat down against a tree next to the lake and smiled truly enjoying each others company, Hermione then looked at Harry with a frown “how come you didn’t come to Hogwarts in our first year Harry?”

Harry shrugged “I went to a different school before, they said I had to go for some serious education, I came back to England and discovered that the Hogwarts year had already started but I wanted to see what the castle was like so I came here anyway.”

Hermione nodded her head in understanding; Harry and Hermione quickly made their way to the hospital wing, once in they saw Dumbledore and the Minister having a heated discussion, Dumbledore glared at the Minister “Cornelius, if you had questioned young Barty you would know that Mr. Longbottom and Mr. Potter speak the truth.”

Cornelius sighed “come now Dumbledore, the man’s a criminal, I wasn’t about to go into that room without security, its dangerous.”

Harry frowned “what’s happened?”

The Minister glared at him but Dumbledore sighed sadly “it appears that when Minister Fudge went to question Barty Crouch Junior, he bought a Dementor with him, the Dementor…kissed young Mr. Crouch before the Minister could even start the questioning.”

Harry glared at Fudge who despite himself paled in fear “you are the most stupidest man alive, if you were scared for your safety, you should have taken the Aura’s with you.”

Fudge began fumbling for a bit before glaring at Harry though his glare wasn’t as impressive or intimidating “how dare you Potter? I am the Minister of Magic! If I choose to take a Dementor with me, what is it of your business?”

Harry didn’t give anyone a chance to react as he slammed his fist at the side of Fudge’s head making him crash into the bed right next to Neville’s, Dumbledore and the Aura’s in the room pointed their wands at Harry who quickly snatched Dumbledore’s wand off him and summoned the Aura’s wand, he pointed the wand at Fudge’s unconscious form and glared at everyone “is this the man you wish to follow? An incompetent fool who chooses to ignore a serious warning without investigating, aren’t you even a little curious about why he’s denying Voldemort’s return? How do we know he isn’t an undercover Death Eater, well I for one am going to find out.”

With that Harry tossed Dumbledore’s wand at him before pushing past the Aura’s and leaving the hospital wing with Hermione following him with a thoughtful frown on her face.