Just a random Drabble/Freeverse I came up with at around 3am. I had the urge to write a fic while the next chapter for It's a Backwards Life is being Beta-ed.
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My parents named me Harry James Potter.
But on the night they died, I became the Boy Who Lived.
When I joined the Quidditch team, I was known as the Seeker.
Those who did not know me called me Potter.
They called me Scarhead.
They called me Potty.
To a certain House Elf; he called me Master Harry.
I became the brave boy who entered the Chamber.
I became a Marauder's Son and a Godson in the same year.
Then I became a Hogwarts Champion.
They called me a Liar.
They called me a Cheat.
And then a Triwizard Champion.
They didn't believe me and called me The Boy Who Lies.
The Leader.
And then I became the Chosen One.
I then became the Gem.
The Captain.
The Prince of Potions.
A Boyfriend.
And then by accident, Roonil Wazlib.
I became a Witness.
They called me Undesirable No. 1.
The Runaway.
The Coward.
I took the body of and became Albert Runcorn.
To my friend, I became the Failure.
And to my other, the Disappointment.
To Voldemort, I was always the Enemy.
And when he was dead, The Man Who Defeated.
The Hero.
Later on, I became the Husband.
The Uncle.
The Godfather.
The Father.
They all knew me by different names.
But to me, I was Harry...Just Harry.
That's it.
I hope you enjoyed it!
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Night, Anna.