Description: Snape alive, Harry defeated Voldemort, Harry transported to an Alternate universe... and he is a decedent from all the founders!

Me: *looking at stuff on eBay* Yes Harry Potter is for sale!
JK Rowling: No it's not it's only for a copy of the book...
Me: Oh.. I knew that!... Does this mean I can never own Harry Potter?
Jk Rowling: You will never own him, He belongs to me!
Me: That makes me sad...

Harry's point of view

"Harry!" Hermione shouted, pouring a buchett of Ice cold water over the famous harry potter.

"Ahhh!" Harry bolted awake. "What was that for!"

"You might want to wake up, potions starts in fifeteen minutes." She said and then left so Harry could get dressed. He hurried out of bed and made his way to the bathroom.

7.5 Minuets later

Harry was making his way towards his potions class his bag ripped. He couldn't help thinking to himself "GAH Today Is just not my day!" Making him very late for potions. he finished picking up the last of his quills, and practically ran the rest of the way to potions.

Fortunate enough Snape wasn't their yet. unfortunate the only open seat was next to Neville. It's not that Harry didn't like Neville, but that this was Neville's worst class!

Snape entered the room and wrote the directions to the 'Sleeping Drought' on the chalkboard and immediately they began to work. Halfway through Neville added wolfs bane without Harry noticing, thinking that was what the potion called for.

The potion started to bubble, and exploded. Evey one ducking except Pansy Parkinson, and Harry being harry jumped in front of the way of the potion instead of pushing her out of the way.

Harry saw colors.

Bright colors and they were getting brighter and brighter! Then... CRASH!

Harry jumped up from where he had landed wand out and ready. Not beileiving his eyes at a room full of people who are suppose to be dead. Some example, Albus Dumbledore, JAmes and Lily Potter, Gideon and Fabian Prewett, Moody, Sirius Black, and Fred Weasley.

"Why?" Harry asked. his voice smal, desperate, pleading.

"Why what? who are you?" 'Albus Dumbledor' replied taking out his wand in case the bot was a threat.

"The torture! Why? Why wont it stop!" Harry yelled. His voice sounding pained.

"Young Man, i do not understand. What torture?" Calm as ever. Harry was not going to have any of this, but before he could do anything else, 'James Potter' stupified him, leaving his mind totally blank.
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soooooo... What did you think? Was it too short? please reveiw!