SUMMARY: After his 'murder' he was lost. Now after six years in isolation of training and planning to get back everything that was lost and kept away from him he is back with vengeance.and this time it will take more than the combined prowess of Dark Lord and his supporters across the globe to even slow him down.Darker!Smarter!MoD! Harry.TimeTravel.HP/DG.Mystery;Romance;Humor.

DISCLAIMER : This is a one time disclaimer. Harry Potter is the property of J.K.Rowling.

CHAPTER 1 : NEXUS POINT #7

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LOCATION : 12, Grimmauld Place, London(Currently Weasly Home)

DATE : 17th OCTOBER 1999

TIME : MIDNIGHT.

Today was the day of celebration in Weasley household. Today was the day of reaping the rewards for all the careful planning and manipulations of past two decades. For today was the day the Weasley's will regain their title of The Most Ancient House of Weasley after nearly three hundred years, after lost that to the Malfoy family in the feud. And the only cost for that was the complete and utter destruction of The Noble House of Malfoy.

Everyone of congratulating other family members and celebrating their victory, everyone was happy from

regaining the prestige of their family; but they all forgot one crutial detail while flaunting their victory in front of Wizarding World. One very important detail they and their every future generation are going to pay very dearly. Because you never burrow your prey without checking properly if it is dead or not!

Earlier today late evening...--

Harry Potter couldn't believe it.

After a lifetime of pain, suffering, sorrow, loss and finally death, real death,after countless battles and a great war, with an enemy who was as powerful as an elephant is in front of an insect, and as merciful as death itself is in front of frail old men who had no purpose left but to die, after being a winner and a hero, after rebuilding a world which was torn apart from its very foundation, He thought he could finally live his dream; but it was for a nought.All carefully laid plans, all the work done from shadows, all the praparations, all the contingency plans were ruined because some petty jealousy and greed of the weasleys...

He knew it was very important that his plans not go astray after then freaking war. So after the war he had locked himself inside the grimmauld place for nearly six months, banning everyone entry, except of course andy and his godson teddy, so he could at least think clearly. Away from the nagging of the weasley's for the marriage with ginny'the screeching'weasly. He was fed up with everyone telling what to do even after winning them a freaking war.

Now everyone was trying to control him again from order of pheonix to ministry to gringotts to weasleys to freaking whole magical population was demanding he come back to Hogwarts. But he had seen and noted the greed in the eyes of Weasley females. So he was pretty clearing away from them.

So it was a pretty nasty shock for him to get the invitation for the wedding of ginny weasly to HIM! What the...

He was still recovering from that reaction of that invitation of his own wedding without his consent when he felt a pull around his navel and he was whisked away...

As soon as he was landed he was hit with a stunner from the wand of Molly Weasley nee Prewitt who had a particuarly nasty grin on her face which he didn't like at all. Darkness fell over him...

When he awoke from his slumber, he found himself sitting on a hardwood chair bound by robes.He felt confused and disoriented but quickly remembered about what had happened.He was startled from his thoughts when he heard the most amused voice of the person who was currently #5 on his most hated person list.

"So, awake at last dear."

"Ginerva, why am I here?" He asked with some difficulty. His throat seemed to burn from some reason.

"Oh, nothing my love." She answered all too sweetly. for some reason, it sounded almost...evil. "We are here to give you a farewell."

"A farewell?" He asked. Somehing was very very wrong. "Where am I going Ginerva. You better release me before you regret it." He added suddenly sensing several other magical restraints around himself tightning.

"If it isn't Last Potter Lord himself... Tut, tut, tut, scared harry dear?"

Everything stilled as Harry recognised the owner of the voice that was on #3 on his most hated person list. He tried to apparate from there but it was of no use.

And then he knew no more...

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LOCATION : Peverell Graveyard, Godric's Hollow.

DATE : 16th OCTOBER 1999

TIME : 11:22 P.M.

When he came around after an eternity but it was only three hours later, he felt rather than saw he was trapped inside some kind of box. But since he was too much groggy to pay any attention to the surroundings he failed to notice that he should not even be able to think let alone be alive.

Because he was trapped in that cascade under at least 8-9 feet under the graveyard in Godric's Hollow with the excess dosage of many fatal potions combinations to kill an entire country if needed be.

If the guilty party would have gotten a wind of this they would not have been so happy that their intended target had survived again.

When he was able to think properly he realized that he have to go in hiding if he want any type of security under the ruse of his own death.

so he disappeared using the emergency portkey to the islands he was preparing living after the end of the war where his parter in crime was waiting for him.

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AFTER SIX YEARS

DATE : 29th OCTOBER 2004

TIME : 11:03 P.M.

GENERAL POV :

After the 'death' of their supposed saviour the magical Britain was in the state of disruption. Because as was the common belief that Harry Potter had left all his wealth for his supposed adopted family : the weasley's and his friends it was for nought.

Because when all the beneficiaries of the Last Will of the Head of Houses Potter and Black were called in for the Will reading, everyone got to Gringotts in the (vain) hopes of getting their 'share' for the 'care' of Harry Potter, all they got was three knuts per person to enjoy their lifes on the cursed knuts with time activated enchantment of the famous withering course especially cast by the elder wand.

When the utterly humiliated, red faced members tried to return to grimmauld place they could no longer see it there.

It was carefully orchestrated and then performed by the 'dead' man himself.

During the last six years our mysterious duo was very busy preparing for their very much awaited trip by packing everything and anything they owned as well as getting their hands on which was not their to take in first place.

Once everything was packed in it's entirety including copy of each and every document and books from wizarding world be it pureblood, halfblood or even muggleborn homes including any research notes. Also the secret DoM and Hogwarts library in its entirety copied with the help of RoR inside an enchanted miniature replica of Hogwarts and MoM toy models in glass cases reduced to the size of Rubick's cubes.

with them they also had each and every notable property in wizarding world with all the things as the real ones inside then in enchanted stasis cubes for easy transport.

When every other properties were packed, they started with potter and black ones on the day of will reading so it was pretty easy to locate and pack them.

When all was said and done they stored everything inside of the magical tent inside that of a comfortable holiday home was situated.

Then with using the family ritual from the Peverell family ritual books they located the pocket dimension where all the valuables were stored from the last millennium, they carefully stored their possessions inside. It had the added benefit because it was the pocket dimension it could be accessed by anyone with the peverell blood inside them and proper ritual only at anyTIME and anyWHERE.

So the next ritual was fairly easy for merging their current souls with their counterparts in 1993 at the most appropriate time...after the flight of sirius on the buckbeak in the hospital wing.

Now with the destination set they both spilled their blood inside the ritual circle on the runes and began enchanting...

At the exact seventh minute after the start of chanting they glowed bluish silver and then disappeared. The magical backslash was so powerful that the entire continent was destroyed under 30 seconds flat.

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