Harry slowly opened his eyes, squinting into the bright light above him. He was confused. The last thing he could remember was the green light of the killing curse sent to him by Voldemort. So, where was he? How did he get here?
Harry could see a pond a few feet away from where he lay and walked over to it before using his cupped hands to drink from it. Once his thirst was finally quenched, he looked into the pond and was shocked by what he saw.
He saw his reflection, but it had drastically changed since the last time he had seen it. His hair had changed to an orange color and reminded him of a lion's mane. His old circle glasses had been replaced with newer and more stylish sunglasses that partly hid his now hazel eyes. Harry stared at the image that was supposed to be him until a voice behind him, or possibly around him, spoke.
"Harry Potter," the regal sounding voice said. "So much courage and loyalty in one person, yours could never truly be matched. I would hate to see one such as you die, so I have decided to have you "reborn" one could say. You are now Leo the Lion. You will do well, as you will do what you believe right. A lion is brave, but most forget how he protects the other lions in his pride. Soon, young Leo, you will find your pride and protect them as any lion would."