I do not own any works I use. I will not be describing any non-oc characters. This chapter has been updated as of June 23 2013

Harry Potter was pissed. Why? Because the moment after he killed he-who's-name-is-to-long a supposedly dead Dumbledore attacked him. The moment he thought everything was going to be okay, the moment he thought he could have a normal life and finally be rid of the hallows he was betrayed. Not just by Dumbledore, but also by everyone he thought of as a friend. Ginny, Ron, Hermione, Neville. Everyone. Not even sweet innocent Luna had been a true friend. They were all there for something. And Dumbledore had enjoyed having him at wand point and telling of how they betrayed him.

Ron had spied on him and pushed him to aim lower on education for a few gallons. Their whole meeting was planned out. Infact it was really obvious. So obvious they didn't think it would work. Luckily Harry was just too gullible.

Hermione's betrayal was really hard to accept. Turns out the Potters had one or two old tomes that she wanted. And to get theme she just had to make sure he became dependent on her knowledge.

Every one else sold him out in similar fashions. Every one betrayed him, no one cared. Harry snapped. The stress of fighting Voldemort then having everyone he cared for betray him was too much for the teen.

The wall he had built in his mind to separate the hallows from truly connecting to him snapped giving the magical talismans to aid there wielder. So being magical items created from death they reached into the plains of oblivion and took the power that laid there and funneled it into their wielder. To Harry it felt like some one had shrunk the sun and placed it in his magical core and then decided to shove the library of Alexandria into his mind.

Information of spells and rituals lost to the ages were now available to the betrayed wizard. Looking through what little of the knowledge he was currently able to find a spell that would fit his needs. He would cast himself out of his home dimension and train in one of the thousands of parallel ones. Sure he could hide here but there was a thousand things that could go wrong. The main one was that in the middle of his training Dumbledore might some how find him by tracking the magic he would be using. That left him with only one choice, to leave this world, but only for a while. He had no intention of simple leaving this world alone. He would have revenge.

There was one catch with using this spell; it would change him permanently into a entity of pure magic. The magic would literally destroy every cell in his physical body and leave him as nothing more than a soul bound to magic. No person could possibly have the will and power to hold them selves together in such a state so the spell compensated for this by fundamentally changing the persons very being into another magical entity that could. Harry was actually looking forward to this, being turned into a member of another species would make his hatred of humanity look a lot less hypocritical.

'Man, how did I have enough time to go over all this before Dumble's could kill me?' Harry pondered,' Oh. Humph, he's giving one of those speeches stereotypical good guys gone bad give to make it seem okay to kill the true hero. Goody for me. Oh good this is the part he asks if I have any last words.'

"…any last words, Harry?" Dumbledore asked Harry in his classical Grandfather voice. With a smirk Harry opened his mouth and chanted a spell that had never been uttered in this dimension.

" You, betrayed by time and space,

Born without your proper grace…

To a world befouled and base-

Feel your proper form and case,

Recognize your homeland's face.

Cross the void of time and space!

Seek and find your proper place!"

And with a flash and a pop Harry Potter flung himself into the nevermore.