Disclaimer: Harry Potter, James and Lily are not mine but some of the other characters are. This story idea randomly came into my head after I'd watched a Buffy episode a bit like it and read 'Blockout' by Joey Paul.

Summary: Harry's world is turned upside down when he wakes from a 6 year long coma to find out everything he knows was a dream. How will he cope in reality...or is it really reality?

A Dream?

Prologue,

A blank white ceiling. That was what he could see and it confused him. One minute he'd been preparing for the final battle with Hermione and Ron and now he was in a bed somewhere? What was going on?

"Harry?" a woman's voice asked, both shocked and panicky. Harry felt extrememly weak and it took all his effort to turn his head. "He's awake...James he's woken up!"

"Mum?" Harry asked, confused. His parents were dead. Loud footsteps of someone running came alerted him to his father's prescense before there he was, standing behind his mum. Both alive. "What's going on?"

"He's awake..." James had tears in his eyes.

"What's going one? Where's Ron? Hermione? What happened? Did we defeat Voldemort?" Harry asked panickly, stuggling to sit up. "Why are you here? You're dead...what's going on?"

"Harry, my baby, calm down. I don't know what you're talking about," his mother said tearfully.

"What happened?" Harry demanded.

"You've been in a coma son, for six years." The bluntness of his fathers statement brought a gasp from Harry's lips. "You were in a car accident, don't you remember?" The question seemed to stir something in Harry's mind, he could vaguely remember a crash...

"A coma? But what about Voldemort? I have to kill him. To save the wixarding world as we know it!"

"Harry that must all have been a dream, there is no man called Voldemort and there's no wizarding world, just the real world," his mother said quietly.

"A dream?" Could it be, could his whole life at Hogwarts really have been a coma/drug induced dream. "But what about my friends? What about Sirius?" The looks on his parents faces answered his questions. Slowly tears started to fall from his eyes, he was so confused.

A/N There we go, short prologue written in 10 minutes. Tell me what you think.