Voldemort's Reign

Chapter 1

*Harry's POV*

Since the battle of Hogwarts, things haven't been good. But that's to mild of a way to put it. They've been worse than horrible, not just for me, but for everyone.

I worry for my friends. I have no idea where any of them are. They all played a big part in this war, and would all be in danger of the death eaters. What had happened to Ron, to Hermione, to Ginny, Luna, Neville, and all of them.

I now truly believe and understand some of the last words Dumbledore said to me. "Do not pity the dead, pity the living." Those who died are the lucky ones. They're safe. It's us, the living, who are the ones to pity. I don't think anyone ever would have thought that everything would have ended this way.

Everyone looks to me to protect them, and to save them, but it's not me who can do anything. I'm a prisoner of Voldemort. I can't escape. I can't do anything. It's the others, if they are still alive, who can do something. If Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Luna, any of them, can find another one of them, they could stop Voldemort. I know they could. But the real question is, can they find each other, or are they seperated, away from others like you, so it seems like the only person lef alive in the world is you, just as I am?

A/N Harry's POV might be short for awhile, I don't have many ideas for his, but plenty of ideas for other people's.