This is a rather bizarre idea I had today. This chapter is mostly a way to feel the feedback and check out if it is worth to pursue this story, which has a kind of a crossover with Vagrant Story.

I do not own Harry Potter or Vagrant Story.

She felt dead inside. Ever since the Battle of Hogwarts five years ago, everything in that castle seemed to make her remember the bodies of her students. How many possibilities to recover the wizarding Britain were lost to the madness of Voldemort? Still, it was the bravery of all the students that saved the wizarding world in that fateful day, where Harry Potter finally brought the demise of the Dark Lord.

She wondered how was he doing. She recalled the long talks they had for the summer after the defeat. He stayed in Hogwarts, far from journalists and the spotlight. "Let Neville, Ron, Hermione and the other appreciate it... to quote Churchill: 'This was their finest hour.' Let them reap the rewards. Let them be famous and happy. Let them change the world. My job is done." He had seen death so close... so many times. He seemed to be tired of being a hero. He never wanted to be a hero. He decided to go away. But before leaving... He must have seen something in her eyes. He left her a small letter.

The letter.

A letter that changed her world...

She sought him in the fields. He was near the river, riding his horse while Grimm chased them happily, barking and wagging his tail. He must have been checking the farm's wine cellar. She recalled him saying that this year might me the one. He would finally be able to bottle his wine as one coming from the Potter Farm, after 150 years of no production.

But not everything was farming and happiness...

She watched him dodging a blow from the pile of rotten flesh that was the undead Minotaur. Raising his wand, he cast the first spell that came to his mind. "Exseco!"

A burst of purple light travelled in the direction of the Minotaur, whose... bits blew on impact. Of course, and undead Minotaur has no use for them whatsoever.

To her left, Bill Weasley lifted an eyebrow while silently casting a Bombarda. "A castration curse, Harry?"

The boy smiled sheepishly, running with them up the ramp that led to the door of that bloody room. "First thing that came to my mind. Might have something to do with my threat of hexing his bits off."

She shook her head. Clutching her rifle tightly, she entered the following room, but turned on the balls of her feet and took aim at the lumbering behemoth. Aiming carefully, she squeezed the trigger, sending a 40mm grenade into her target's chest.

The Minotaur's unlife ceased in the moment the grenade detonated. Septima Vector grinned widely, much to the chagrin of the other three members of the team. "I love Muggle weapons that go boom."

The Island of Nowhere, a story of friendship, maybe romance, adventure and some slightly insane wizards.

The setting: Harry had a hard life. His close encounters with death left him tired of the world, even after the fall of the Dark Lord. Voldemort's visions and Sirius death only worsened the problem. He always tried to stay away from anyone that was not a part of his group of friends. After the disaster with Cho, he never acted on his feelings upon a girl, focusing instead on ending the madman that called himself Lord Voldemort.

After the Battle of Hogwarts, he spent the whole Summer holidays in Hogwarts, hiding from his fame in the wizarding world. It was on that time that he started to talk with Septima Vector, a half-blood (on this specific story) witch that taught Arithmancy at Hogwarts.

Harry left Hogwarts before the next school year started, to have a talk with the Goblins regarding his intrusion. The goblins were not amused, but this story will cover their encounter. Harry then moved to Potter Farm on the Island of Nowhere. This particular island, managed by a man with a very strange name, had a set of ruins with a dark story. Cue Harry entering the ruins to explore them. Strangeness ensues.

So... do you think it is worth the effort to write this? Read and Review with your reply!

EDIT: Thanks to "So you want to be an Author" for pointing out a mistake there while making me laugh for a while.