What's A Quirk?

Chapter 2

~ From now on, the chapters will be longer. I will try to post a chapter every other day, but I have school to do so, I don't know how much I will actually stick to that schedule. ~

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When the world went dark, Harry had no idea what was going to be waiting for him. When light and sound started to be filtered in, he realized that the world was spinning. Slowly all of his senses started to come back to him. Teddy was squirming and Harry started to comfort him, slowly rocking him side to side and talking in a soft voice as he observed his surroundings. It's dark out, but who knows if it's late or really early.

He quickly puts up a few wards so he can get his bearings without being on guard for others. His heart rate slowly goes back to normal, and he summons Death. "Where are we?" Harry asks calmly, and Death replies, "This world is the same as yours in languages and landmasses, but that is where the similarities end. There is no secret society of Magical people, but the people here are not non-magical. They have special abilities called 'quirks'. Quirks show up around the age of five, and no person has the exact same quirk as another at one time. Quirks can manifest as anything, powerful, or slightly useful, or sometimes a hindrance. People have been known to have fire-breathing quirks, or growing wings, or even developing traits of a kind of animal. You are currently in Japan."

Harry takes a minute to process all the information then asks, "So, everyone has a quirk?" "No, some people don't have one and are called 'quirkless'. This makes up about 20% of the global population." Harry nods and says, "Well I better start figuring out how to transfer my magic into something like a quirk. Thank you for your help." Death bows and intones, "Master." Before fading out of existence.

Harry looks down at the now sleeping Teddy before picking up the baby bag from where he sat it and carefully taking down his wards and stepping out of the alley he had been delivered to. He looks left and right before deciding to go left towards the larger buildings, hopefully to find a hotel to rest in while he finds a place to live. He would also have to find a Gold buyer as that was what he had the most of.

He sees a small hotel in the distance. As he walks through the door, a woman from the front desk says something Harry doesn't understand, before he remembers he's in Japan, and waves his hand and says the incantation for a two-way translation charm. "Hello, I'm in need of a room for a week." Harry says. "Of course, we have a room available on the 4th floor." Harry nods and asks how much before sticking his hand into his bottomless pockets in his pants and summons the needed amount.

Before he had left his old world, he had taken a fraction of his gold and transferred it into money from the biggest parts of the world, in case the new world used the same kind of money as in this case.

"Here you go." Harry says and the lady takes the money in return for the keycard to his room. "You wouldn't happen to know any good real estate agencies, would you? I'm looking for a house." Harry asks. "Yes, there is one called Colliers International (1) nearby. They are one of the best." She responds. Harry nods in thanks and heads up to his room where he proceeds to pull out Teddy's crib and after feeding both Teddy and himself, he changes Teddy into some night clothes and gets a shower. Then he flops onto the bed, ready to start his new life.

(1) Actual place. According to www. Asiapropertyhq .com It is the #1 in Tokyo.