Hey guys! So this is an Alternate Universe story based on the T.V. show Prison Break. I really hope you guys enjoy this because I love positive feedback! -SR7

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter

May 10, 2012

Harry Potter stripped down to his underwear. The bulky Auror in front of him checked him from top to bottom and sneered as he glanced over Harry's chest and arms that were covered with tattoos. He waved his wand and yelled "NEXT!" Harry cringed at his voice. The salty crust of a man gave him a pricking feeling in the back of his head. But he moved along to a bench and put on the plain ludicrous government clothing he now had to wear for the next five years.

He got into a line behind other sketchy men, who always looked like they were trying to size each other up. A loud gravelly voice carried over the line and got louder as each man stepped forward. Finally Harry stood in front of the voice. The man looked to be the meanest and toughest Auror Harry had laid eyes on yet. The man wore all black, had a scar across his face; and biceps that could crush a man. Harry had to try his best to not break eye contact and crack under his glare.

"Name," he demanded.

"Harry Potter."

The man looked down at his clipboard and glazed over the paper. "Harry Potter… says you're a diabetic. That mean you gonna cry if I do something you don't like?" He purred smiling arrogantly. "Use the nurse as an excuse to get out of the SHU?"

Harry didn't break the eye contact. "Been one since birth; if you have a problem with that you can bring it up with your boss."

The Auror's smile faded. "Let's get one thing straight Potter, I don't tolerate sass."

"So our time here will be tense? Shame I was planning on becoming best mates with you… Bellick."

His name being used caught him off guard. "Get your ass out here Potter, oh and welcome to Azkaban."

"Cell block C number 40," an Auror yelled walking towards a cell with Harry in chains behind him. The door automatically slid open and the Auror poked his head in. "Lupin, get your ass out of bed, you got a new cellmate."

It was silent, and then there was a low growl. A man with sandy brown hair, yellow eyes, and a limp emerged from the shadows. He looked menacing, but as soon as he saw Harry his eyes turned hazel and he stood up straight.

"Boss, you're giving me a fish?" Lupin asked the Auror with a raised eyebrow. "You trust me around a newbie?"

"Not any of my concern Lupin; if you have a problem with it take it up with the warden."

The Auror unlocked Harry's chains and pushed him inside the cell, waving his wand to close the door behind him. He was quite small compared to his cellmate but it didn't mess with his confidence one bit. Lupin eyed him up and down suspiciously.

"What are in here for fish? You don't look like you're the criminal type."

"Neither do you," Harry replied.

Lupin continued to stare, "you'd be surprised."

The man had scratches all over his body and a chewed up pillow on his bunk. Harry didn't know what to think about the guy. He was a mystery.

"Now talk fish, its better if we know each other in here rather than being complete strangers. Behind these walls if you don't have allies then you don't survive."

Harry paused contemplating his answer. "Armed robbery at Gringotts."

Lupin chuckled, "I'm guessing you got balls kid, be careful how you use them in here though, okay."

Harry nodded. "What about you? I doubt you're in here for stealing a Firebolt."

Lupin jumped up on his bunk and stared down at Harry. "Double homicide," he answered. "I didn't know I did it. You know I wasn't all there that night."

Harry waited for him to continue silently not taking his gaze off Lupin's scars.

"It was a long time ago. I was only a kid when I was bitten, and at first the effects weren't noticeable. But then I started to change," He paused to catch his breath then continued. "I was on a healing potion for a while, but then I ran out. It was only a matter of time before the effects kicked in again and I would turn. That night it happened. I got loose and raided a small village; two people were torn apart because of me. So they locked me up, mostly so an incident like that wouldn't happen again."

Harry's breath caught in his throat. "You're a werewolf."

Lupin nodded.

"Why aren't you in solitary then?" Harry asked curiously.

"I got better. The healer here has been giving me some kind of potion that's really helped. I haven't changed in three years. That means my sentence is now six more months in this hell hole. I tell you, you can only take so much of the dementors before you go crazy."

"Lights out!" a voice yelled out throughout the cellblock. Instantly all the lights were put out to leave only your sense of feel and smell to light your way.

"Goodnight fish, and good luck in the yard tomorrow," Lupin whispered.

Harry found his bunk and lied down on the cold mattress. "You have no idea."

May 11, 2012

"One hour ass wipes!" Bellick yelled out to the enclosed yard of inmates walking aimlessly around.

Harry strolled out into the yard behind Lupin and took in his surroundings. Dementors flew around above everyone's heads just waiting for someone to make a break for it. All the inmates seemed to be separated into groups because of all sorts of reasons; family, race, gangs, undesirables… it was easy to spot people out that way.

There was another yard across from Cell Block C's except only one being occupied that area, and it was heavily armed from top to bottom. Lupin noticed Harry staring at the man from behind the chain link fence.

"Hey fish. Why are you staring at Linc the Sinc?"

Harry smiled a little bit not taking his eyes off the man.

"You know he's in here for killing the minister's brother right? That guy is one hell of a badass. Everyone here keeps their distance from him, the man is crazy mate. His execution takes place in three weeks."

Harry nodded and kept quiet. He watched as Linc bounced around a battered basketball and attempt to make a shot in the basket. Suddenly Harry answered Lupin, "he's my brother."

Lincoln had no smile, he had no drive, and he had no spirit any more. He listened to the minister of the prison's chapel give his sermon, but all he could think about was his son he had to leave behind, and the evil ministry workers that framed him. He didn't deserve to be in Azkaban! He was innocent, but the only people who would listen to reason were his brother and his attorney Veronica… Veronica, oh how he missed her, he would do absolutely anything to see her and his son again.

All of a sudden the minister was wrapping up the service and an Auror was prodding for Lincoln to get up and drag his chains down the aisle. Lincoln groaned and stood up to follow the officer out.

"Hey brother."

Lincoln lifted his head and laid his eyes upon Harry. "No," he gasped. "What the hell are you doing here?"

Harry smiled at his brother who he hadn't seen since he was transferred to Azkaban. And then he whispered in a low excited voice, "I'm breaking you out of here."

So that is the first chapter! Lots lots lots more to come; please review guys, it would mean so much! :) Thanks -SR7