Summary: This is the end. Summer after the tournament. Their last hope is dead. They will continuing fighting the good fight in Harry’s name. The Dursley’s sold Harry out to Voldemort. It has been over a month since he has been safe, everyone knows he must be dead. Everyone is at the Weasley’s place mourning Harry. Remus and Sirius look dead. Ron and Hermione cling to each other. Dumbledore lost his twinkle. Snape has failed Lily. Moody looks worse than usual.
All of a sudden the door bangs open. A thin ratty figure covered in wounds and blood appears. Everyone’s wand is on him but he ignores it. He goes over to Arthur’s liqueur cabinet and grabs the fire whiskey, takes a long pull and looks up.
“You wouldn’t believe the week I’ve had.”
They recognize the eyes and the voice.
He saved himself. But will he survive the trauma?
Traumatized but badass Harry.
Snarky but concerned Snape.
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