A/N: I am not the author of Harry Potter, nor anything else, just the plot.
Walking through dense fog, Harry Potter heads towards what looks like a castle. Blimey Harry thought, Thats a huge castle. In front of Harry was a castle that was about 500 years older than Hogwart's, and about 3 times the size. The architecture was early Roman with some Gothic aspects. Surrounding the castle was a giant forest, and Harry saw a few unicorns while trying to find his way to the castle.
Harry made his way around the castle, as he ended in the back of it, and admired the work that was put into the castle. Who could have made something like this? I wonder who, or what, lives here. Harry thought as he found the door. On the door was 2 great dragons, and Harry knew they were Hungarian Horntail's, because of his experience in the Triwizard Tournament. The dragons looked like they were breathing fire, and that fire formed into a message:
Within these walls dwells a creature that you already know.
You know, and you are scared. If you enter you will have to face this creature.
Turn away now or face your fears!
Harry disregarded this warning and pulled open the doors. As he walked in the doors slammed shut behind him and made Harry jump. As he turned around to the doors, he heard a distinctive pop sound, and he then knew someone was behind him. He turned around swiftly and pulled out his wand.
"Who are you and what do you want with me?" Harry yelled into the darkness, for as soon as he pulled out his wand, all the torchs went out in the hall he was in and in every room and hallway he could see. Harry heard footsteps walking towards him but they echoed off the walls so he could not figure out where they were coming from.
"You know me already Harry Potter" said the mysterious person. The voice echoed off the walls like the footsteps so Harry could not figure out who it was, nor whether it was a guy or a girl. The mysterious murmured something inaudible and all the torches were suddenly lit. While Harry's eyes were adjusting, the mysterious person fled to a room down the hall.
"GET BACK HERE!" Harry yelled to the mysterious person while getting up, as he had fallen down to the ground when the torches were re-lit. After harry got up and rubbed some of the soreness, he took off after the mysterious person. Upon entering the room to which the mysterious person had fled, harry realized he was in a study, and in the chair facing the fireplace was the mysterious person.
"Harry, please sit down." said the mysterious person, whom harry could now tell was a man that was older than Dumbledore by at least 15 years. As Harry sat down, the man said to Harry "Would you like some tea?"
"Umm, no thanks." Harry replied with a look on his face that said huh?
"Ahh, I am so sorry for scaring you like that Harry, but its just the joker in me. Let me introduce myself, I am Merlin." The man who is known now as Merlin said, "and welcome to my castle."
"But your dead?" Harry said, with a questioned look on his face and a unsteady tone in his words.
"Yes, but isn't it only the body that dies, the spirit still lives now doesn't it?" Merlin said to Harry making him even more confused. "We have got to get down to business, I haven't much time to talk to you. I need to tell you about your heritage Harry."
"My heritage?" Harry asked.
"Yes my boy. Lily and James Potter are not really your true parents. Yes they loved you and yes Lily's love for you kept you from the killing curse, but your real parents are of no matter right now. I must tell you that you are a..."
"HARRY POTTER GET DOWN HERE AND MAKE BREAKFAST!" Yelled Harry's uncle Vernon, waking Harry from the most unusual dream.
A/N: Please review so I can know there is intrest in this story so I can continue writing.