AN: I just had a dream about it and thought it was cool.
Summary: IT is 2000 and Harry has defeated Voldemort but none of his school friends survive. Albus Dumbledore sends him to the States where he is too find the charmed ones. This is AU in both worlds. ages are Harry-20, Phoebe-21, Piper-22, Prue-25. I know the ages are mixed up but its just to make it closer. sorry. will be a Harry and Piper romance. another super harry as well. so here goes.
Chapter 1: San Francisco
There he was, 20 years old and covered in the blood of his enemies as well as his friends. He is standing over the body of the man that killed his parents, the man that killed his friends. It was finally over, Harry Potter was finally free.
'Its over but what do I do now.' Harry thought to himself. Over the years Harry had trained mercilessly and he even found Excaliber. With the sword of Arthur at his side he became the most powerful wizard on the planet. He no longer needed a wand and to incant spells. His magic was thought based and almost nothing was impossible to him.
Albus was looking over survivors as he saw the backlash that was Voldemort's Death. Albus' heart wept for Harry. A boy, no a man that shouldered the weight of the world at such a young age. As Albus got everyone that survived to the medical wing of Hogwarts he went to Harry.
"Harry my boy, you did it. I never doubted you. My only wish is that you don't fall inward. Don't shut the World out. Embrace what you have gained freedom."
Harry could only look on with a tear in his eye. "Headmaster, there all gone. Hermione, Ron, Ginny, Luna, and Neville. The five that stood by my side through it all and they are gone." Harry couldn't take it anymore he fell to his knees and wept openly
"Harry, I would never make the mistake of thinking I know what you are going through right now. But I have been through the death of friends and I can tell you that it gets better. There will be people out there who will love you. You just have to open your heart to them. Now come my boy, I am guessing there is a very stern witch who would very much like to strap you to her medical bed for a few weeks." The twinkle in his eyes was mad.
Harry could only smile at Dumbledore's response. He knew he was fine but he looked like hell and Madame Pomfrey would never let him leave the hospital wing like this.
Dumbledore and Harry made their way up to the medical ward when Pomfrey saw him.
"Oh for heavens sake you look like you are wearing you blood on the outside. Get into bed this minute or I will be forced to use my wand to restrain you."
Harry just smiled, he knew that no one could force him to do anything. But he had come to know this woman over the years and knew that she was protective of the people she took care of. Even if it was from themselves.
"Yes, maam."
As Dumbledore saw Harry fall asleep he made his way back up to his office to rest. He reached the gargoyle and said the password, "Wheezes." He got to his desk and noticed all of the pictures that adorned it. Every single one was of Harry. Albus sat thinking of the boy that saved the world when shining blue orbs of light filled his office. When the light faded an old looking man was standing in front of him. There was something oddly familiar about him and then it came to him.
"Merlin, but you have been dead over a thousand years." Albus said was awe.
"Yes my boy I have but since then I have become an Elder. Think of us as Angels. I have come to tell you that Harry Potter is needed elseware."
No this couldn't be, Harry should be free. Albus would never let anything get in the way of his well earned freedom.
"Harry has completed his destiny and shall remain without burden for the rest of his life." Albus said with full certainty.
Merlin could only smile, "Yes my friend but Harry is meant for great things and he is needed. There are a group of wiccan witches who are in for the battle of there lives. They will need Harry and he will need them. They will provide him the love that he has lost and he will provide them the power that they need."
Merlin didn't mention the fact that one of the witches lost her love and was devasted beyond repair. This witch was destined for Harry and would bring about the most powerful union the world had ever seen.
"I promise you Albus, this will only make him stronger and he will receive the love that he deserves," Merlin said, "Remember the witches are in San Franciso." And with that blue orbs filled the room and Merlin was gone.
"I hope the boy will forgive me."
Harry laid resting and recuperating for over a week before Pomfrey let him out of the medical wing. Harry then made his way to Dumbledore's office and gave the password.
"Come in my boy, come in," said Albus with a smile.
"You wanted to see my sir, " said Harry humbly. 'This boy is the most reknowned wizard in the world and he calls me sir. He will never cease to amaze me.' thought Dumbledore and his smile grew wider.
"Yes I wanted to talk to you about where you would go next."
Harry looked confused but he knew that he wanted to get out of the country away from the people that raise him up as a savior or tear him down as the next dark lord.
"Ah...sir, I haven't thought of where I would go but I do know I want to get out of the country. I was thinking somewhere in the states."
Dumbledore could only smile. "Well my boy I have been told that the west coast is quite pleasant. I think San Francisco would be pleasant and I know some people in the area who could get you set up."
Harry was overwhelmed, "Thank you sir, I guess that would be good. Although in the states the drinking age is 21 so I will have to wait a couple of months for that." Harry gave Dumbledore a wink.
Albus gave a hearty chuckle that Harry hadn't heard in many years.
"Well if that is settled I will have all of your finances sent to a muggle bank. Don't worry it is run by a squib that I know. When you get there just ask for Lawrence. Here is the address." Dumbledore then slid Harry a piece of paper.
"Ah...Alright sir I guess I will be off to the states. When I get set up I will send you a letter."
With that Harry started on his journey to San Francisco.