A/N: hello and welcome to my first Harry Potter fanfic! Please review! This first chapter will be quite short so that you know what is going on. I promise that the chapters will get longer!
Chapter 1 (Dumbledore's POV)
"Avada Kedavra!"
I feel myself being thrown backwards off the astronomy tower. I can sense my whole body going numb and I can't feel my hands or feet and the sensation is traveling up my body. Then suddenly my whole vision goes black. But for some reason it doesn't go white.
I open my eyes. At least I think I do. It's so dark it's hard to tell. I feel around and work out that I'm in some kind of box and I think it's moving. I feel around a bit more and my hand brushes against a stick. My wand is in here. I wonder why?
I levitate the lid of the box and everything is bright. As my eyes adjust I hear several people scream. I really don't know where I am or how I got here.
I sit up. I seem to be on the Hogwarts grounds but there are lots of people sitting on chairs. Some are students and I have some connection with everyone else. Everyone looks either shocked or scared. Then I saw someone walk forwards. It's Harry.
"Hello Mr Potter. Where am I?"
"At your funeral."
A/N: I hope that you liked it! I know that the chapter is very short but I promise they will get longer. This chapter is just the background so that you know what is going on. Please review and tell me whether you want me to continue.