Harry has never just been Harry before and not knowing where to go next was frightening. His life had always been written for him, he was the savior of the wizarding world. Now? he's Harry Potter, fresh out of the war with a overwhelming sense of paranoia and PTSD, he doesn't know who he is or what his purpose is anymore and everything makes him spastic. He's running on nightmares and dwindling hours of sleep. He's haunted by the things he lost and the fact that, nobody had ever saved him, not when he was in his closet, not from voldemort or the the triwizards cup, and now, he's thinking nobody can save him. Until a certian blond comes battling back into his life? Started: Wednesday, December fourth