World Anew
Disclaimer: Its just a fanfiction.
Prologue
For as long as I can remember, I was highly aware of my body. Now don't get me wrong, I know everyone is aware of their body. But this awareness is not what you are thinking of. This was the hyper awareness, better than any being could claim.
I could feel my nails get longer, my hair lengthen, cells dividing and developing in my body…that sort of stuff. Whenever I was hurt, I could just concentrate and heal myself. Completely instinctual.
It was not until I was six, when I began to realize what I was experiencing is not normal by any standards. Even back than, I somehow manipulated my brain to think, to observe-in a way that no six year old should.
All thanks to my dear Uncle Vernon. That bastard was the one who forced me to change, to grow up. He stomped my innocence, stole away my childhood- not that I had much to begin with, mind you. I was a slave at the Dursley household. Neglect and abuse were daily occurrences. My aunt Petunia was no better, if possible, even worse than Vernon. Somehow I always get felling that her hatred for me was being channeled from somewhere else….
From the moment I could stand properly, my relatives 'taught' me how to perform household works. When other kids would play at the park, I had to clean the kitchen, sweep the floor.
I never had the chance of a normal childhood. That ended when I was orphaned….
And now, I present you the story of my life.
Welcome to Chaos.