A/N: I don't own anything of the story except the storyline,the characters are not mine.

A blinding light was piercing through Harry's eyelids; it took him a few moments for his eyes to adjust. Once he was able to open them Harry realised what the source of the light was; it was destruction, far worse than what he had left behind, fires were all over the place. As Harry stood up he noticed he wasn't alone, people were stood around staring at him in shock, while others were stood frozen in fear.

Others whispered "Two Dark Lords?" while they looked between Harry and another wizard who was stood over a dead body. The other wizard looked at Harry with a confused look on his face which soon turned into a sly grin. The Differences between Harry and this stranger were the stranger's long hair and his eyes, they were the same colour as Harry's eyes, except behind the eyes lingered a coldness that Harry had never seen before.

"Hello, Harry?" said the stranger in an almost whisper, which made the hair on Harry's neck stand on end.

"Erm yeah," said Harry looking confused. "Isn't right now the part where someone is meant to explain what the hell just happened? One minute I'm dead, and now I'm stuck here with a twin who has a funky hair style that I'm so jealous of. Explanations please people?"

"Come with me," smirked the stranger who looked like him. "And I'll help you find out, I'm just as curious as you to why you're here. There's a war going on but you can trust me, after all you can only really trust yourself, can't you?"

"No Harry do not trust him, he is evil. He's been killing loads of people! He's the reason there is a war to start with"

Harry turned around to see his best friend standing in front of him, but this Ron wasn't the same as the Ron he'd just died for.

"Woah Ron what's happened to your hair, and your clothes?"

"Oh I got fed up of red hair so I dyed it black and green, what's wrong with my clothes?" Ron asked looking slightly annoyed.

"They're clean and not second hand! So this dude here – the other me is evil? That is some freaky shit!"

"It's true Harry you're evil, well the other you is evil. We have to get you away from here so we can figure out why you're here"

Harry recognised that voice straight away, he couldn't believe his eyes as he turned around and saw his Godfather stood in front of him. Harry was overwhelmed with emotions that he ran and buried his head in Sirius's cloak and let the years of hurt flood out. "Sirius you're dead, I saw you die years ago right in front of me, Bellatrix killed you while you were trying to save me."

"Why would I kill Sirius, we've grown up together" Bellatrix Black stood just behind Sirius, and as Sirius moved aside Harry was taken back by the sight in front of his eyes. The beauty that Azkaban had taken from the Bellatrix Harry knew, was still there and he was left there with his mouth wide open. He thought about the changes a spell in Azkaban can make.

"Harry come with me, I know you like I know myself. We are the same and can help each other." whispered the 'other' Harry.

"Thanks, but I think I'll help myself. But yet again I have to admit I like your hair"

After he said this Harry took Sirius's hand and they both disapparated back to a mansion, which was a shock to Harry. But not as much of a shock when he read the sign saying 'The Burrow' and seeing all the pictures of the Weasley family on the walls. The pictures showed all the members of family but there was something different about each person except for Ginny, who looked exactly the same. In the pictures with Fred there was always a girl around the same age as him, and Harry wondered who it was, his thoughts were answered soon after by Ron.

"Oh that's my brother Fred and his Twin Georgina, they're inseparable and are such trouble makers." He said, seeing Harry's interest in the pictures.

Harry couldn't help laughing at the differences between the people he knew and the people here.

"Where I come from you were poor, and now you live in a mansion, this is so weird."

"Dad's rolling in money, if it carries on how it is none of us will have to work at all, just live the life of luxury! Mum's gone out trying to get Charlie to sleep in his pushchair."

Harry suddenly laughed having an image of a full grown Charlie being pushed around in a push chair, but realised perhaps he was a baby in this place. "Is Charlie the youngest of you all? Well he was oldest where I was, I wonder what he's like as a baby."

"Ronald don't be so stupid, you will have to work!" said a girl angrily.

"Oh hello Hermy nice of you to turn up, even though you're late yet again; It seems like you've been listening in to our conversation. Nosey cow!"

Harry turned around to see Hermione Granger stood behind him with a snobbish look on her face.

"At least I turned up, you should count yourself lucky to be in my presence! Oh hello strange person who looks like the person who's trying to kill us all. May I ask who the hell you are and where you're from? Also please tell me who gave you permission to be here near me?"

Harry raised an eyebrow. "Hello Hermione it's so nice to see you're so polite here and not a complete snob. Please note there was a hint of sarcasm there! I am Harry Potter from the planet Zog now bow down to my almighty power." He laughed insanely, this place had gone to his head.

Hermione stormed off in a huff, while everyone around laughed. Sirius was the next to speak as he walked up to Harry and gave him a hug.

"Well at least you have a sense of humour, unlike Hermy who seems to think anyone other than pure bloods are scum. Actually it's not just all muggle born and half bloods she don't like. I just think it's us she detests, but she feels it's her duty to win us the war."

"So Hermione is the stuck up wannabe saviour? Who hates you, but still fights with you? Well that makes total sense."

As Sirius led Harry towards the living room, talking in an animated way. "Right this will be the part where you tell us about your planet Zog." He smiled, "I can't believe Hermy believed you. We're going to tell you what's been going on here later, while you tell us where you've came from and how you got here.' Sirius then walked away leaving Harry with a room full of people.

Harry turned to the nearest person he knew and spoke them nervously as he was stood in the door way. "Lupin you look so much younger than from what I remember, you still hunt on a full moon?"

"Hello Harry," He looked at him in a slightly perplexed way. "I'm guessing I was a werewolf in your world?"

"Bloody hell you haven't lost any brains in this one, yeah you were a werewolf."

Lupin laughed then walked further into the room to sit down which gave Harry a chance to look around properly at the people gathered. 'Mad Eye' Moody had two normal eyes instead of a magical one, this gave him a weird appearance. Bill seemed the same friendly person as he knew but the difference with him was his long black and blue hair (The Weasley family seemed to like dyed black hair). The shock came to Harry when he saw Lucius and Draco Malfoy sat at the other end of the room, Lucius looked the same but didn't have the trademark stuck-up look on his face, Draco didn't either. His hair was shorter and spiky with half of it was dyed black and the other half was white, which suited him. Bellatrix was looking half asleep leant up against one of the walls. Nymphadora Tonks was sat cuddled up on Severus Snape's knee where they were looking into each others eyes lovingly. Tonks seemed to bring the happy side out of Snape or maybe he was just happy and not sullen git in this world. They both had matching hair styles – short black spiked hair with red tips. Ginny was the same in appearance, but she had a bag full of sugary sweets in her hand which was making it hard for her to stand still.

There was a crash from behind a door, at the other end of the room. Then another crash before Hagrid came through the door. Harry noticed that Hagrid was dressed in a cowboy outfit.

"Howdy partners"

When Hagrid spotted Harry his jaw dropped.

"Woah now what's this renegade cowboy doing in this fine ranch?"

"Hagrid you're a giant not a cowboy, not a giant cowboy either just a giant now stop pretending to be one and grow up."

Harry thought he recognised the voice of the woman hidden behind Hagrid, but it couldn't be her could it?

"I'm only half giant remember ma'am" Hagrid said in a polite tone.

"Whatever Hagrid, and don't call me ma'am again it is really annoying."

That voice was so familiar, as the woman stepped out into the light it took Harry a few minutes before he could speak, he couldn't stop himself from shouting out.:

"Mum?"

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