Summary: Hazel Potter transports back in time when Dick Grayson, the last of the bat family, dies in her arms. In order to prevent the future from being dominated by the Light, she travels back in time to stop the tragedy that started it all. Batman's not going to be happy when he discovers Robin has been kidnapped. For the greater good though. FEM Harry (MOD).

Disclaimer: Ichigo0-0Rose does not own Harry Potter or Young Justice in any way.

Ichigo0-0Rose: Hello guys! So I was watching Young Justice again for some reason instead of being reality productive, and thought of this story idea. I hope I can go far in this story.

Note: This story is starting off from an alternate universe standpoint. Once things get rolling, we'll be heading towards known grounds. Also, this chapter is going to start off sad. Have to state it just in case. Otherwise, on with the chapter! :)

Chapter 1: Grim Future for Death

Hazel was crying her heart and soul out. "NO! NO! Please!" She shouts at the broken body in her arms. "You're the only one I have left. Don't leave me here alone!"

The person in her arms gives a weak chuckle. "Sorry, but it seems my time is up."

"I can't lose you Richard! I just can't! You and I lost everyone. The Light has won because of what they have done."

Dick mentally winces as she used his full first name. He used up whatever strength he moves his hand to gently caress Hazel's face. "Shhh, wipe away your tears. It's not your fault."

"It is! If only I had met you guys earlier, I could have helped more. Been more useful. I only came in the aftermath, when everything was already going downhill for everyone."

"No one knew what was going to happen. No one can tell the future."

"But Dick." Hazel shakily whispers, "I knew what was going to happen. You know I can see the possible outcomes of the future. I knew, and did everything I could to stop it, but look where that ended up! Every possibility I came up with still ended up with everyone dying. You are dying! How can I claim to be one of the protectors of the world if I can't even protect the ones I cherish and love?! Even my magic decides to have limits at a time like this!"

"You of all people should know that the future isn't set in stone." Dick whispers softly, yet with confidence to calm her down. "Plus, you weren't even in our world at the time. How is it your fault?"

"It just is." Hazel responds stubbornly.

He just gives her a weak chuckle as his hand falls to his stomach. "Dick! Stop it! Save your strength so I can heal you!"

"Time's up for me doll face." Hazel made a face at the nickname. "Your magic has no use on bones that have been broken so many years ago. Mental and physical wise. Instead of saying sorry for leaving you behind, I should be thanking you."

Hazel frowns at Dick. "Thanking me?! You're on the ground, on your deathbed, for crying out loud. How are you thanking me for that?!"

"Haha, I am not thanking you for letting me leave this world, more like, thank you for coming into the family. Without you, I don't think anyone would have had a ray of hope sparked in them. You really helped Bruce get back to his feet after my accident."

"You shouldn't blame yourself for it Dick. It was unpredictable. Who knew it would have happened when you were in civilian mode?"

"I could have still fought better or something. Done something that would have prevented the actual results from happening. I would have come up with a solid proof lie in the aftermath, you know."

"I'm sure you would have." Hazel strokes Dick's hair while he leans in as much as he can towards it.

"I miss them all Hazel." Dick lets out a small choked up cry.

"I do too sweetie." Hazel says as she tries to hold in her next batch of tears. He would be leaving her soon. Too soon. And she needed all the words she could get out of him before none can leave his mouth or soul again.

"I miss the team, the league, Alfie, and my bird brothers." Tears start to pour down like waterfalls on both their cheeks. "You know the saying, birds of a feather flock together." They both chuckle at his weak yet true joke. "I'll be joining their flock soon."

Hazel stayed silent as she listen to whatever words came out of Dick's mouth.

"You know, the person I miss the most, is the man who I wish would still walk through the doors every day to check on me." Dick lets out a strangle cry. "Bruce- my father."

"Why did he leave me? Why did he leave us?" He looks at her as if she had the answer to his dilemma.

Hazel continued stroking too calm him down. Even now, she sees a small boy trying to understand his father's way of thinking. Clinging to what he knows; afraid to venture out of his thoughts. "He did what he knew was right. To save his city."

"You can't really be saying he loved the city more than us!" Dick cried out.

"No." She responded firmly, "The reason he continuously saved the city wasn't for good vs. evil. It was to save the memories, the moments when not everything was so bad to live here in Gotham. He saved it to always have his family smile back at him with no sadness or fear. He protected this every day and night, just to come home and be welcomed back with open arms for who he truly is. He will, and always will be, a hero to us all."

Dick responds by giving her an innocent smile that made her want to break out in tears again. The smile that always felt like the world could still be saved. The rays of hope that everything could still be okay if they would just keep smiling. However, his smile slowly fades as his breathing starts to slow down. He gets a good look at Hazel for the last time before saying, "You know I will also miss you too, right mum?"

Tears swelled up anyways in her eyes. "I know you do son, I know you do."

"They'll welcome me with hugs and kisses and open arms." His voice getting softer and softer with each syllable he says. "We'll see you soon, right?"

Hazel's fingers slightly pause before going back to stroking her son's hair. "I would like to believe so."

"I'll ask them when I get there." They both let out a breathless chuckle.

"Love you forwards and back." Dick softly said before his eyes slowly closed, never to reopen with life for Hazel to see.

Hazel buried her son's head into her chest and cried out one last time; a cry filled with only anguish as there was now no hope left in the world or universe. She could feel her son's soul leave his body, even though she wanted to reach out, grab it, and pull it back close; she knew she would just be grasping air. No resurrection stone would help her. Back then and now. She's tried, oh how many times she tried just to see anyone's ghost appear. Flip it over three. Flip it over seven. Flip it over a billion times, but the results were the same. No ghostly face would greet her, only silence.

Everything was over. The world was at its end. The universe was at its end. The Light had accomplished every single goal they had, and no one was left to stop them. There were no more superheroes or courageous heroes left anywhere; whether they were killed, captured, or hiding, it was still no use. The good side lost, and for the first and final time, the bad side won. They all thought it was just one win, they'll get them next time. However, next time didn't come after the next, and soon everyone was disappearing or gone like flies traveling towards a light zapper. They were all down for the count, and all she was left with was now the remains of her fallen, cold bird.

Hazel wipes away the slowly, fading tears, and waves her hand towards her son's body. He floats to her waist as she stands up.

She walked towards his room and lays him in bed as if she was tucking him in good night. In actuality, Hazel knew she was, as her boy would never wake up from his eternal sleep. The funeral for him would have to be low key, but soon. She wouldn't be able to bear watching the last remaining person she loved be shut away six feet below her. It was like the final nail hitting to reality that he is truly gone. She would once again be truly all alone.

She brushes his hair one last time and whispers in his ears as if trying to communicate to his traveling spirit. "Love you forwards and back."

With that she walked out of his room and closed the door, heading towards the cave to lose her mind to the happy memories.

Author's Note: Alright…I cried a little when writing this, not going to lie. Don't know about you guys. So sorry for this starting out so sad! Next chapter is going to be our ray of hope, promise! So stay tune, and I'll see you guys in the next chapter! :)