Weapon

Harry's been doing a lot of thinking in his summer after fifth year. He's been thinking about Voldemort, and that bleeding prophecy. He's finally come to the conclusion that the sooner he accepts the prophecy's message, the sooner he can get down to fulfilling it. The clock is ticking, and the war between Harry and Voldemort has officially begun. . .

The good old grey cerebral mass has finally kicked in, and now Harry's climbing his way out of the hole he dug himself into. See him mope, run, blow up aliens, and eat bacon. Lots of bacon.