■The Prophecy Of the Wizarding Beast■ (Male Reader)

Chapter 1 The Letter

1st POV

Normally, a child would sense the way they act, love, or even know they're the way to the future their supposed to be

But not for (Y/n), it was a mixed bag for his tendencies and weird behaviors that would soon have him titled with the outcast names he would receive

Even at 10, he was unsure how life for him would go on. Normally, a kid that kept to himself was also a good fanatic for learning and had some good ideas of making friends. . . Although the kids back at school were monsters in his eyes

Traumatic social issues were the thing these kids would give him, nearly made the poor boy be scared to attend school

Until his 11th birthday... came something that changed his mind, life, and love that would prove either his resistance or demise

This is the story of (Y/n)

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July 1991

It all started a normal morning with my sleeping schedule not being the best design for my 11 year old self .... At least. I first decided to feed my python (S/n), who apparently talks

"You know (y/n) you should rest more, at this point you'll need it"

I literally don't have a idea on how this happened, concussion... Maybe I was delusional.... But... No one is going to believe me with this type of discovery even as a 11 year old so I just lived with it knowing the only one here was me and him

Also I've never had any friends since most used me to help them with their Homework, and remarked me as the weird kid, I was made fun of alot and if I tried to complain to my parents they would say to stop bothering them, So they bought me (s/n) and he's been my only friend since . . . I know it sounds unbelievable but believe me, I tried to

"Yeah well my sleep schedule is already ruined, so why stop now" I stated as I changed in the closet

"Hm just trying to take care of my owner a thanks would been appreciated "

"Thanks" I said with sarcasm at my voice as I exited the closet and looked through my desk and organized my sketchbooks since I wasn't prone to play outside and nothing would make me better than drawing . . . . Well besides (S/n) but frankly I think he was to big for his cage

After some organization I felt a twinge in my body . . . This regularly happened with my body feeling a burst of an explosion inside of me, doctors weren't able to identify it, and some consider it ticks. But that wasn't right with the amount of times my body feeling felt sorta strange yet relieved with random objects falling when I so much stared at it

But it didn't last more than five seconds but with this pass few months it seemed to last longer with the longest being ten but I'm getting sidetracked

"I'm going now"

"Alright well if that pathetic excuse of a father, decides to make you feel bad, I'm biting the hell out of him" he hissed  as I left my room and go to the kitchen to make myself breakfast where is see my mom in the living room cleaning an unhealthy amount on keeping the whole place spotless for her own benefits while my dad was doing whatever with bills and whatnot

I wasn't good at cooking whatsoever so I decided to get cereal but they always had to put the box on the fridge which is a prone to reach, so to eat I went to stand on the tip of my toes to reach, but what I hadn't expect was the cereal box was now floating in mid air