The Next Great Adventure
Prologue
"What the hell?" Harry screamed, his voice echoing off the walls of the fake King's Cross station.
"Yes, Harry. I'm sorry to say this but because of Voldemort making you a Horcrux, even by accident, your soul has been judged too corrupted to be given a fair chance at where you're suppose to go," Albus replied, his eyes devoid of its ever present twinkle.
"So does this mean I get to go back?" Harry asked, his voice light with hope.
"No my boy, it's been decided that you will go somewhere else so that you may live the normal life you always wanted," the elderly Headmaster answered. "From what I've been told, you're being sent to a completely different world to live there using the knowledge implanted in you for the next four years. After that, you'll be allowed to pass on for real the next time you die."
"What about my magic? Can I still use it or no? And how about the fact that I'll have appear out of nowhere?" He inquired hoping to find some reason to get sent back home. But instead of answering Dumbledore put his hand on Harry's shoulder and the 17 year old was engulfed in a blast of bright white light. When the light was gone so too was Harry, leaving Dumbledore in the station by himself once again.
"Well that's one soul saved" Dumbledore sighed before smiling. "I hope you enjoy the next great adventure Harry. Personally I think you deserve it."
The elderly man nodded his head twice before walking away while whistling the newest song to be stuck in his head. Meanwhile behind him the station had begun to fade away until both he and the station were no more.