Fetus Harry

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2009 (9 years old)

Of all the magic powers he could get, he could only read minds?!?! Sometimes Harry liked it, sometimes he didn't. During classes, it was helpful since he could just get answers from a person smarter than him. Sometimes when he got in fights, he could just read their minds and avoid a punch or a kick. Sometimes he wished he didn't since many kids in his school were already dirty-minded somehow...

He met another kid named Vikk who wasn't as dirty-minded as other students. Vikk was a year older than him but shorter than he thought. He too had magic, but he was able to see it visually. For Harry, he could only read and send thoughts, and no one will notice... except for those he's talking to telepathically. 

As he walked home one day with Vikk, magic somehow came up to talk about.

"So how did you get your magic in the first place?" Vikk asked me.

"I forgot who gave it to me, but I remember where and when I got it." Harry replied to his only best friend.

*story*

Harry was only a few months old and lived in Guernsey. He had no magic powers yet. 

YET. 

One night, his parents, who were apparently villains, decided to take him somewhere in a dark forest to a witch. They didn't want an ordinary child who always wished for magic: they wanted him to have it.

"Hello my dear children. And- oh! Is this your first child?! He's adorable!" The witch told them once they arrived. 

"Hello to you too. This is Harry. We were wondering if you can give him some magic powers so when he grows up he can be happy about it." Harry's mum told the witch.

"Of course my dear! What type of ability would you like to give him?" She asked.

"Hmm... how about telepathy?"

"No problem! I have tons of those potions." The witch then went to her brewery station and pulled out a fresh bottle of the liquid that Harry's parents assumed was the telepathy "potion."

"Now remember. This potion lasts forever until he breathes his last breath. He must use it in only times needed." 

Harry was awake now and surprisingly not crying. The witch looked into his eyes.

"Can you open his mouth just a little bit so he can drink the potion?" (Not in that way) The witch asked his dad.

He then slightly opened his mouth, and Harry drank it happily until it was all gone.

"Harry Lewis will now have telepathy for the rest of his life. Are you sure you don't regret this?"

"We will never regret making this decisions." Harry's parents smiled at her.

They then left the witch alone and retreated back home.

*end*

"That's how you got your magic?!" Vikk asked in shock. "My mum just gave it to me when I learned how to actually use my brain properly before she left me."

They then arrived at Harry's house. They entered, and there the two of them found Harry's two other and younger siblings eating pizza and watching TV in the living room.

"I actually need to concentrate on our project and not procrastinate like other times." Harry told Vikk, clearly stressed from his sister and brother.

"Hey, be glad you're paired up with me. You'll know what I'm thinking." Vikk thought in his head.

Harry laughed slightly. "Thanks Vikk. You're like the brother I never had."

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