In fourth year, when Harry's name came out of the Goblet of Fire, what would he have been like if he were a bit more cautious? How would things turn out, if he were to make a new friend: one who wishes to do nothing more than to help him survive the ordeals of his Tasks? What if he were to truly change The Wizarding World forever? Rewrite in progress.

This is a first person story, about the foolishness made when you let anger overwhelm you. Rated M for sexual references.

During his 4th year when Harry's name comes out of the goblet; will he be able to fight a devestating war with his new friends and alliances? Can he stop the devestation before more reaches him? Will his new found determintion and his finds in the Chamber of Secrets bring him the skill he needs to end the war? Not an OP Harry but one who gains power from training and experiences.