His thoughts were completely jumbled. He had no idea who he was or what was happening. Episodes of random events kept flashing in front of him. Slowly but steadily, they began to make sense. He instinctively kept trying to force them into chronological order. After an unknown amount of time, they complied. A name finally appeared – Hardwin "Harry" James Potter. Named after his ancestor, but everybody had called him Harry instead. As soon as he remembered the name, his memories started arranging themselves at lightning speed. He finally remembered what had happened. Harry tried to get a feel of his limbs, but for some reason, he couldn't feel his body or magic at all. It did not bode well at all.