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All a Dream

Chapter 1

"He's moving, Lily. I think he's coming 'round!"

As Harry Potter opened his eyes, his immediate thought was, I've been here before. There was no mistaking it, the undecorated walls, the Healers in their bright green robes, the beds in uniform rows. He was in St. Mungo's.

This still didn't explain, however, why he'd heard his mother's name so clearly. Hadn't she died, 16 years before, as had his father, both trying to protect him from Voldemort?

But yet, here she sat beside him. "Harry? Harry, it's me," Lily said. "Your mum, do you remember?"

Were his senses deceiving him? They must be, his mother was dead. "But you're dead. You and dad died, I remember."

"Why would we have died," enquired James. "Voldemort came after us, but none of us died. He died that night, I guess the shock of it all..."

Harry hesitated. It never happened, all of it a dream?

"Okay then, I think I have some catching up to do," replied Harry.