What a very cool fic! 16 year old Harry has a potions mishap and when he comes to he's freaking out in an alternate reality where he was never 'the boy who lived', ALL his family is still alive and he's in a relationship with Draco. Everyone just thinks he's had one too many bludgers to the head, but the more he stays in this reality the more he learns about horse stress, that maybe he isn't such a great person in this universe, and maybe, just maybe, he IS gay after all...
Snape gives Harry detention at the start of 6th year, and has him try to remake the memory potion that earned him the detention.
Harry, obviously, screws it up and knocks himself unconscious. He wakes up in a nice living room ten years in the future. In an AU where Voldemort never existed.
It's an intriguing exploration of what might have happened to without a Voldemort. But I'd like to believe that Harry wouldn't be THAT different, even if his life was.
Favorite Quote: "I'm not gay," he gasped. "I'm really not gay." It was all he could say, because he wasn't gay. He didn't like boys. Or men. He liked women. He'd kissed Cho Chang last year. Of course, that hadn't worked out because Cho had been acting like such a girl -- "Oh god," Harry moaned. "I can't be gay."
Harry whinnied. He was gay. And he was a horse. He was a gay horse. He sat on the shattered wood and hung his head.