A/N; I don't own Harry Potter or its characters.

In an unknown part of Hogwarts a boy named Harry Potter was walking aimlessly down a dark corridor. He had no idea why he was here, or how he got here. A strange force was making him walk through the corridor uncontrollably. Then, after what seemed hours of walking, he stopped in front of a highly decorated gold door, with designs of a wand and a sword crossing each other. Before Harry could open this strange door everything went black.

As Harry woke up in his bed he realized what woke him. "Harry, get up, it's almost time for breakfast" Ron called out as he got dressed.

"I'm up already. Meet you down in five minutes," Harry answered. He quickly got dressed and got ready for classes. Today was his first day of being a sixth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Later in the great hall, Harry, Ron and Hermione were at the Gryffindor table. As they ate they talked about their summer's. In Harry's case he was ignored for the first month by the Dursleys and had a great time the second month staying with Ron's family at the Burrow. The talk was cut short by the handing out of timetables. Harry grinned at his timetable.

" Great, first up is potions, with the Slytherins," Harry said distractedly.

" Your fault for getting an O for your O.W.Ls," Ron said.

" Ron, he is lucky to get O potions, he now can go and try to be an Auror," Hermione said. Soon breakfast was over and the three split up to head to different classes.

Classes for the first day, went slowly too Ron's liking, and Harry went through them without any problems, accept for potions, where Snape took away points from the Gryffindors for no reason. Other then that, Harry had no problem with his classes.

By the end of the day, after Harry went to bed, he again found himself at the corridor. He didn't know why, but he was determined to find out what was behind that door. Harry soon found himself there once again.

"Well, here goes" he thought, as his hand reach the door, and opened it.

With a blink, Harry found himself back in bed. "Great, I was almost there" he thought, but as he checked his surroundings he found that it was still night. With a sigh he got up. He was wide-awake, and knew he wouldn't be able to get back to sleep.

As Harry got up, he grabbed his invisibility cloak without thinking, headed out to the common room, and out of the portrait.

Under the cloak, Harry was walking down familiar corridor, but as he turn a corner, he found himself walking the same corridor as in his dream

"That's odd, why didn't I notice this before?" Harry thought. He had traveled through the other corridor hundreds of times, but he had never come down this one before. Harry was intrigued at this discovery, he continued walking.

The corridor was long as the corridor in the dream was. Soon Harry reach the golden door with the wand and sword crossed.

"All right, this is strange," Harry thought, as he turned the knob, and opened the door to a decorative room.

Once in the room, Harry realized this room could have come from his history books. It's furnishings looked like they had come from a thousand years ago. Though antique looking in style everything appeared to be brand new.

"Wow, I wonder if Dumbledore knows this room exists," Harry thought, as he spied a tapestry in the corner with Merlin's symbol of a lion. "This can't be right. This is Merlin's tapestry, but how? It was lost almost a thousand years ago," Harry thought, as he remembered it from a report he did for history of magic.

As Harry looked the tapestry, he felt the desire to look at it more closely. When he was just inches from it he was engulfed in a white light, and the room went spinning out of control. That was all Harry saw before he passed out.