Chapter 5 - 5- Preparing for the plot part 3 - a family of choice

31 July 1988

This year was incredible!

I finished high school and with Dan and Jenna's encouragement got into two afternoon classes- Robotics and jujitsu.

Even though I'm only 8 years old I am as tall as an average 10 years old and can kick ass of eleven years old in my jujitsu class.

In occlumency I started creating a basic second mind so when someone 'invites' himself to my mind he will see the second mind, it's still a work in progress but I have nothing if not time and willingness to work hard.

Magic wise- I can now do a basic animal shaped Patronus but after I use it I'm exhausted so I am always use it only before sleep.

Next year I start studying at the university where Jenny teaches - Cambridge, so she can take me everyday there with her, where I will learn math physics biology and chemistry - because after a discussion with my foster parents they convinced me not to limit my self as I am only 8 years old and have time to decide what I want to do. Dan is also going to teach me coding and advanced robotics as a time together. Now Dan and Jenny are incredible, they are loving and understanding and I'm thinking about calling them mom and dad but I am worried they don't want me to, need to think more about that.

31 July 1989

Nine years old and I'm rocking it!!!

Finished first and half of the second year of all of my bachelors degrees- shocked the hell of my teachers when I asked to do half of seconds year's test also, got my blue belt in jujitsu and built a computer with my dad.

Also I call Dan and Jenny mom and dad, when I first asked "mom, what's for dinner?" It was by mistake but when mom started crying and hugging me so hard till I thought I broke a rib, I just didn't have the heart to stop so I kept calling them mom and dad until it came naturally.

My occlumency got even better, my second mind looks realistic enough for even a passive look to go unnoticed and I starting to work on a basic shielding for it where I would use lava, electricity and all the old basic shields.

For the thing I am most proud about- I created a corporeal Patronus, it looked like winged horse with a skeletal body witch I guess is a Thestral - make sense, I died which is what made me who I am, and that's what protected me from becoming canon Harry Potter, so death horse as my guardian.

A nice side affect that happened as a result of the corporeal Patronus is that my magic transformed, it used to feel like air inside of me which moves based on intent but now it feels more like liquid that flows with my blood, something that makes more sense as I thought about why some wizards and witches don't have a corporeal Patronus, they don't have a concentrated enough magic. And now every night I just put all my magic in my corporeal Patronus as I make it stronger and stronger

31 July 1990

Ten years old and only one year to the start of Hogwarts.

Another great year, so great I almost don't want to go there, almost.

I finished year three in my bachelors degrees and I am almost finished coding my own computer- next year I'm going to help dad to build a car he wants to create- says it is going to change the world of sports cars he calls it Corvette, I'm so excited!!!!

I'm almost a purple belt in jujitsu, and I am going to be in a tournament next year.

I finished making the shields for my second mind and figured out a nice side affect of having a second mind is that it lets me get around the curse of low EQ as that mind is like an average 10 years old, a not so nice side affect is that now I have some kind of schizophrenia as I can hear a voice in my head, but I have a plan to fix it eventually, I just need the second mind to grow emotionally and then unite the main mind and second mind to create a person with high IQ and average EQ but that's for later.

Magically there wasn't much change, my control got better and I got same what stronger but it is not satisfactory.

Mom and dad got me a pet for my birthday- of course I asked for a snake and I got a rosy boa named Lola, can't say snakes are interesting conversations but I really want to control my parseltongue gift.

Last important thing that happened is that I told my parents about the Dursley, I told them about the cupboard, the hitting and the running away, and when I finished, I told them that I am sorry I lied and that I love them (first time I said it). They hugged me, told me that they love me too and that I am safe now.

A few weeks later they started sending me to a shrink to work on my problems- it really helped and I'm still going once a week to doctor Loren.

1 July 1991

Today is the day! Today I get my letter!

The last year was packed.

I finished all my bachelors degrees in math, physics, biology and chemistry. My dad and I built the Corvette (more like he built and I helped, he sold it to some American company and got lots of money and reputation.

I got my purple belt and was on the tournament (I lost but had fan)

My occlumency didn't improve much but I got better at changing minds and ignoring the second mind

And magic- that's the real kicker, though I still didn't have much improvement power wise or even in control, I finally have a theory of how to become a Metamorphmagus. It was at one of my biology classes, we were talking about the DNA and how every little change in it can affect how you look or what kind of a living being are you- that's when it hit me, by being a Metamorphmagus you are born with the natural ability to tweak a bit with your DNA subconsciously and even consciously, but not totally- that's why you are becoming clumsy, because the one thing you don't ever change is the brain- which is why you can't become animagi as you can't change everything.

As for animagi? The only explanation is that you separate your brain and mind to two separate things, while your brain is in your body and changes your mind is in your soul.

Now for the part we all(me and second mind) been waiting for- the letter.

I ran for the mailbox and shifted between letters but except for bills there wasn't any mail, so, disappointed I took the letters home.

When will it come?

30 July 1991

I don't know what happened, the letter just didn't show up. 'I will wait one more day and if it won't come I will send a letter to Hogwarts, though I really don't want to, as I shouldn't know about it yet.'

While thinking that the door was knocked, dad went to open it and then shouted "sweetheart, Harry come here quickly!" As I ran to the front door I could see a man who looked like an a.d.u.l.t version of me.

"Hey, my name is James Potter and I am your dad"

The only thing I could think about is 'oh fudge'