Back to Harry's POV
It is a bit confusing at the start. Basically it's an alternative universe Harry dreamed up where his parents are still alive.
My back ached painfully, I had no idea where I was, and I was starting to panic.
"Harry, is that you?" Someone asked cautiously. What the fu-
"Ah Harry it is" They said interrupting my thought. "It's okay James I found him" They called. I looked around me. It was apparent I was on the ground. Probably the reason my back ached. The house was small and cosy with squishy looking armchairs pointed towards a vast library of books. On the wall opposite me hung a photograph. There was me, 11 years old, smiling next to my parents. I stared at the photo, mouth open in shock. Something in my mind screamed this wasn't normal. I must be dreaming. I pinched myself, trying to wake up. It didn't work. "What's wrong honey you looked scared?" I stared up at the person. She had long auburn hair and twinkling emerald eyes.
"Mum?" I said utterly confused.
"I'm here, you must have sleep walked" She said wrapping me in her arms protectively. A man entered the room. He had square glasses and black hair that stuck up in all directions. It was my Dad.
"Dad?" I said sounding stupid.
"Yes we're both here and you're okay, it was just a nightmare" he offered me his hand and pulled me up. The door flew open suddenly and high cold laughter filled the room. Mum screamed and grabbed my arm tugging me away from the room. "It's him, You Know Who!" Dad yelled taking out his wand. The room exploded in gold and silver light. "Avada Kedavra!" The voice shouted. Dad hit the floor. Mum screamed and tugged me harder. I tripped over and fell "Get up Harry!" she cried desperately. Footsteps came closer and closer. Mum pulled at my arm, helping me up but I couldn't get up. A wand appeared in the distance glowing green and bobbing closer. It lit up the face of Voldemort. Terror rose in my throat and tore at it trying to escape in a scream.
"Oh no Harry you will never have your parents, even in your wildest dreams I will kill them" he said menacingly. I screamed and pulled myself off the floor, desperate to get away and protect Mum. Green light flooded the room and next to me I heard a scream that echoed my name.
"NO!" I screamed feeling myself being pulled away from them.
I landed roughly in darkness. I pulled myself up dazed and confused. My arm throbbed in pain. I looked down at it. It was swollen and purple. I chocked back a horrified gasp and fell to the ground again. I closed my eyes hoping to wake up from whatever this was. I pinched myself again but with no such luck. I ran my fingers through my hair and sighed trying to hold down the terror erupting inside me. Voices floated through the trees. I looked around wildly trying to find where they came from. No one was there. They seemed to float past. I listened to the voices.
"We don't know what the poison is"
"I doesn't matter get me the common antidote!"
My chest felt heavy and I struggled for breath.
"He's not breathing!"
I lay in the dark chocking, Feeling my lungs burn.
"Ennervate!"
There was a sharp pain in my chest but I still couldn't breath
"NO! Harry please!"
I recognised that voice. It was Hermione.
"Ennervate! It's not working!"
Hermione cried out. I could hear everything and I couldn't do anything about it. The force on my chest was crippling.
"Breath you bastard!" Ron cried. I tried. I tried for him, Hermione, Ginny and Teddy.
"Ennervate!" The crushing force was lifted instantly and I sucked in air. I was exhausted and gasping for breath. The voices continued.
"Terry we have to put him in a coma or he won't recover"
"Isn't there another way?"
"No it's either that or he dies, the poison is too strong"
Now I remembered everything. The Fizzing lemonade, the pain, the burning fever. It all fell into place like a completed jigsaw puzzle. I cried out in frustration, wishing I could see a comforting face of someone I knew.
"Harry you can't leave me. Teddy needs you, Ron and Hermione need you. I need you." It was Ginny this time. I sat on the ground hugging my knees, surrounded by nothing but suffocating darkness. I was scared and alone. I didn't know how long I sat there.
"Please wake up Harry, You can't leave I love you" Ginny cried. Footsteps echoed in the dark.
"I'll stay right here mate" It was Ron, he was here, there, somewhere, wherever I was. I felt comforted. I knew Ginny was there to. It was all too confusing, time meant nothing. Voices came and went. I hugged my knees tighter, waiting to wake. Or whatever this was to pass.
"Harry?" Teddy.
"Remember that promise okay." The darkness grew heavier around me and the voices stopped. I slipped into oblivion and was no longer aware of anything. I felt the coma take over.
