DISCLAIMER- I do not own supernatural or harry potter!
First things first, a few changes are in this story. one being Voldemort didnt put all his his horcuxes so close together. And one specical thing for everyone to be aware about is AGES.
Harry was born in 1980.
Hermione- 1979
Dean Winchester- 1979
Sam- 1983
Prologue-
Harry's wand pulled his hand up, and shot great golden fire out. The flames hummed with Phoenix song and like a rocket, blasted into Lord Voldemort. Voldemort's screams reverberated through the air and Harry watched in awe. The flames swallowed Voldemort up and he began to fall. Harry pulled the bike to a rocking stop as he watched Voldemort tumble through the air. The black robes and pale skin burned away quickly and Harry gasped. Voldemort was dead before he even hit the ground. A roar built through the sky like a rumble of thunder. The Death Eaters felt it. Voldemort was dead. Harry landed the bike, swallowing down his fear as he approached the smoldering body. Feeling exceptionally childish, Harry poked Voldemort with a broken branch, when nothing happened, Harry pushed the body over. Yup, he was dead. No denying it. A laugh bubbled up in his throat and he released it. Falling to his knees, he laughed and laughed. Then with a familiar scream, just like down in the chamber in first year, the inevitable happened as the wraith of Voldemort fled the scene. Now what? Harry asked himself before grabbing the charred remains of Voldemort.
"I can't leave you here. You'd scare the muggles." Harry whispered to the corpse, a shudder going through his body, disgusted. Harry conjured ropes around Voldemort and hooked him to Sirius' bike. Harry felt another odd bout of laughter leave him as he started the bike and took off into the air, Voldemort's body hanging like a broken marionette behind him.
Harry realized he had no idea where he was going and used a "Point Me" spell to find the Tonks house. As he landed in the garden, he looked towards the house as someone shouted out.
"Harry? Are you Harry?" a man asked. Harry nodded, a dopey grin on his lips. Harry hopped off the bike and grabbed Voldemort before dragging him towards the man. "Whatcha got there?"
The man gasped, a hoarse, loud almost painful sound and shouted, "Andy! Come look! Come here!"
The man was laughing then and pulled Harry up and into his arms. Harry couldn't help laughing joyfully with him, even with the pain in his ribs and head.
"What is it?" Andromeda Tonks asked, bustling out into the warm night.
"We WON! We WON!" Ted set Harry gently to the ground and scooped his wife up, grinning maniacally.
"What are you talking about?" Andromeda asked, looking very startled.
"Look! Look! Look What our Choosen One has brought us!" Ted babbled, pointing to where Voldemort's crumpled body lie. Andromeda's mouth dropped open and immediately tears spilled down her cheeks.
"I… I must send a message to Molly and Arthur! You missed your portkey, young man!" she scolded, grinning through tears. "Hagrid had to go without you. They are probably worried sick."
Harry felt relief flood through him at the knowledge that Hagrid was ok. He beamed as Andromeda raised her wand and shouted into the night.
"Expecto Patronum!" and out from her wand, emerged the biggest Patronus Harry had ever seen. The huge bear reared up on his hind legs and roared, before turning and soaring into the night sky. Andromeda sighed happily, "I didn't even need a memory."
Harry felt a glow of pride fill his veins, but he knew this wasn't over. It was far from over. Harry glared at Voldemort's body, which laid at his feet. Five Horcruxes remained. He needed to find them before Voldemort returned for a third time. Harry jumped as a series of pops filled that air. He looked up and watched as Hermione, Ron, Arthur, Remus, Tonks, and Kingsley appeared in the yard.
"Harry!" Hermione cried, they were staring at Voldemort's body, looks of shock on their faces.
"Way to go, mate!" Ron shouted and the trance broke. Arthur rushed forward, pulling Harry away from the corpse and Harry found himself being hugged again and again. It was over… for now.
/HP/
Time went on, as it always does. Severus Snape, Bellatrix Lestrange and several other Death Eaters disappeared. The Wizarding world was jubilant, cheering Harry on. McGonagall urged the children to return for their final year and Harry was surprised. He had a NORMAL year at Hogwarts. The young Death Eaters were given a second chance, much to Harry's dismay. A few of them, such as Crabbe were arrested and tried as adults after various attacks on Harry, a Weasley or a Muggleborn… it was a good thing that Harry kept a bezor on him at all times these days. Harry had a few choice words with Dumbledore's portrait. One of which was, "Why didn't you tell me what could destroy a Horcrux? This wasn't a game, old man. This is my life! What if I had gone into this as prepared as I was that July night? I would have died."
Defense Against The Dark Arts continued to be cursed till Harry finally told McGonagall to change the name of the class. So come the spring semester, the DA (Defense Association) had taken over the school. Draco Malfoy actually tried to turn around. His parents were in Azkaban, as were several others. The only reason he wasn't was due to Harry telling everyone he didn't want to kill Dumbledore.
Harry apprenticed under as many people as he could. Healing with Madame Pomfery, advanced Transfiguration with McGonagall, advanced Potions. Hermione excelled in Arthimancy and Runes, and became a spell tester and inventor, fresh from school. Ron and Harry had a huge fight over Harry not wanting to be with Ginny. He accused Harry of using her but Harry knew the real reason… if anyone could bring Voldemort back, it would be the missing Severus Snape. Harry had no time for a relationship. After getting as much knowledge as he could, he set out for the first horcrux in 2001. Hermione joined him, with an advanced but very draining spell that gave a vague location of the horcrux. China.
Harry and Hermione spent five years in the huge country, searching. Surprisingly, the third member of their group turned out to be Luna Lovegood. She and Hermione built a strong friendship and Harry often times found himself being again and again the subject of their tireless games. Harry took the time to study the whole new world of Wizardry around them and eventually learnt valuable skills. In 2006 Harry found the horcrux, Hufflepuff's cup with the help of Chinese wizards. The horcrux had been in The Temple Of Heaven, and the native wizards were furious to find the beautiful holy grounds tainted by such an evil object. Harry destroyed it, and off they went again.
The next closest one turned out to be in the United States. With that knowledge, the trio returned home for a quick rest up. The Order welcoming the three home. Except Ron who stomped off like a child… perhaps it was how Hermione was lounging across Harry's lap. No they weren't together, they were more like brother and sister. Either way they stayed in Britain for a little over a year before moving on to America. They didn't want to wait a whole year but Harry's nightmares returned, featuring dense forests, the feeling of intense rage, unicorn cries and whispering voices.. The throbbing of his scar was enough to tell him exactly what was happening out there, he took that year to build the strongest Occlumency shields he could. Voldemort's return was imminent. When he and the girls were ready, it was January 2009, and New York City was sprawling before them.