Harry potter and the Alchemists problem.
"Avada Kedavera"
HP x FMA
Harry moaned as he opened his eyes. The room was very bright, almost white even.
'Where am I' Harry wondered.
As Harry looked arround he started to notice that he was at what looked like a train station. Kings Cross to be exact. The only thing missing was the trains.
Harry sits up on the bench that he has been laying on. As he does so he noticed a disfigured red lumb under his seat, but befor he could move he hears foot steps comming towards him.
Harry looks up and almost cries out as he sees Albus Dumbledore comming towards him. He had on, oddly enough, a plain white robe instead of his usual multi-colored robe.
"Professor, is that really you?" Harry sain in a strangled voice.
"My dear boy, how are you?" was Harry's reply.
"I'm fine Professor, but where are we? It looks like King Cross." Harry said.
(AN: Insert the talk that Harry had with Albus in the book)
"So I can go back" Harry said under his breath.
~OR~...
"What was that" Harry's head jerked up and he looked wildly around.
Harry's eyes landed on a HUGE door on the oppisite side of the station that Albus came from. Harry thought he saw a shadows seeping from all arownd the door but then he blinked and the shadows where gone.
"Wha-"
~I WOULD LIKE TO GIVE YOU ANOTHER OPPTION HARRY POTTER~
"Who... what are you" Harry said.
~I AM THE GATEWAY OF TRUTH AND THE DOOR WAY TO ELSEWERE I REQUIRE A WORD WITH YOU HARRY POTTER~
"Harry," Albus said, "be carefull. I know of this door. Its deals are legandary. It will only give you something if you give it something of equal value. Harry, please, you must be cautious when talking to it else you might end up giving up more then you recive."
"What are you talking about Sir?" Harry responded.
"It is rare for the Door to apper to anyone. It is so rare infact that it is reputed that only Merlin had seen it, and even then it was barly a glance at the outline of the Door." Albus said
"What should I do?" questiond Harry
Albus sighed, "You have to go talk to it my dear boy. And before you ask, I can't follow you. The door would consume me."
Harry stared, "Why would it do that?"
"Because, It did not apper to me but to you and will only talk to you." replied Dumbledore as he started to fade.
"Were are you going Professor?" exclamed Harry.
"I'm sorry Harry, but I was only given a small amount of time to talk to you. That time has, unfortunatly, passed. " said Dumbledore. "Listen to your 'gut', as you kids say, when talking to the Door. Good luck Harry."
"Bye Professor"
"Goodbye Harry"
AN: Hopefully this will be better than my other stories.