Ego Vidi illud
Drabble King
A/N: I blame you all. This is my shameless self insert (godlike) gary stu. We are allowed them, they are funny.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything.
Chapter (1)
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I can't really explain my reincarnation into this world. One moment I was dead, then there is a peaceful darkness (not so bad, nothing to be afraid of, just like going to sleep), and the next I just was. That probably made no sense, cause you're not me, and things don't click in our heads the same. uhmmm...I suppose I should explain the day it happened then maybe?
I was dying, lying in a hospital bed, the doctors couldn't figure out what was wrong with my heart; and the next thing I remember is that I'm ten and an orphan and I see things I'm not supposed to. There was a lot of confusion. Twenty nine year old mother to ten year old boy clairvoyant. I wanted to dismiss it at first, but then I saw things, the things that would happen from my choice, from every choice. No no No NO STOP StoP STop...I almost went insane that first day.
I had needed to get out of the orphanage though. Or I would kill the workers, I saw that too on day three on trying to gain my bearings, so i went out and found a homeless old man and made him into my Butler.
I've jumped ahead a bit again.
So the only way to leave the orphanage was to be adopted. Thus I found an old homeless man and asked him if he would be my Butler and adopt me if I could guarantee him One Hundred million Pounds. Of course he agreed, laughing at me. I gave him two pounds and told him what numbers to be on in England's lottery. He showed up in a suit and tie the next day and took me away from that dreadful place. AND NO, I did not just pick any old homeless man off the street and just trusted him. I saw it. I had to go through many people, and those outcomes if I had picked them were not good.
It was mid june when I got my Hogwarts letter.
"Alfred?" I asked my Butler.
"Yes, Mr. Malfoy?" James Alfred asked, such a nice old man who insisted he didn't need a hair cut and wore his long white hair that could have rivaled a models up in a ponytail.
"Have you ever heard of the Harry Potter books or Movie's by J K Rowling? Does that ring any bells?" I asked him, squinting at the cieling whilst holding a letter, that had been delivered by an owl over my morning breakfast.
"Can't say that I have." Alfred shook his head, "Should I feed the owl, Sir?" the owl in question still hadn't left and was preening its feathers on our marble dining table.
"Bacon, I believe, and toast." I nodded, getting up to head to the bathroom.
Now it will come as quite a shock that I had no clue what I looked like aside from knowing I had long platinum blonde hair that like Alfred I preferred to wear up. Now why hadn't I got a good look at my features when I now inhabit a body named Orion Malfoy who can see into the future with a single stray thought. Well...its really disconcerting to look at oneself in the mirror and not see yourself staring back but someone else.
I seem to be in the body of Draco Malfoy's twin, who was proclaimed a squib on his birth, and before Lucius could kill me, Narcissa begged to let me live in the muggle world. How do I know this, come on I'll give you one hint...yep, that's right I saw it. Lucius will be livid by the way.
