Richard Grayson yawned and sleepily walked down to the breakfast table. While he loved being Robin, the late nights were so not astrous. Bruce was already nursing a cup of coffee and breakfast, and Alfred was busily cleaning around him. It was the picture of any morning, and it comforted him, knowing he had a solid family in Bruce and Alfred.
"Good morning, Master Richard. How are you this morning?" The old butler greeted him. Dick glowered at the man, sour and tired. "Well, I suppose you want your coffee and breakfast before this is a good morning." The old man went on. He placed something in front of the boy. Looking down, just the sight of pancakes, bacon, and hash browns was enough to make his day seem better. After breakfast was fully enjoyed, he rushed to get ready for another day at school. Gotham Academy was a prestigious school, and seeing as Artemis went there, he had fun teasing his unsuspecting victim.
His classes, despite being a Junior at thirteen, were boring, and he was in almost all of them with Artemis. It galled his classmates to see a freshman bored in Junior classes. When he got out, he went straight home, knowing Bruce would make him finish his homework before leaving to live his double life. The final foster adoption process to make Bruce his permanat legal guardian was almost complete, and all they had to do was find his actual birth certificate, which was buried somewhere in Romania, where he was born, and make sure he didn't have any living family who wanted him. After they found his birth certificate, and dealt with any relatives, they only had to wait a month, maybe two.
When he got home, he finished his Pre- Calculus, A.P.U.S. History, Physics, Honors British Literature, A.P. Language, and Spanish 4. It only took him an hour or so.
When he left, he dealt with a world divided into kids and adults. It was exhausting! Zatanna had lost her father to the Helmet of Fate, becoming Dr. Fate, and Dick had learned how outgunned he was against magical foes.
On the other hand, they had found his birth certificate. It turns out Mary Grayson wasn't his mother, but a woman named Hermione Granger. That was all they knew, but they would keep digging to find out the circumstances, so they could deal with the whole guardianship process without any legal hitches, since she technically never gave up custody rights to him.
Then he had to go to school... again. Classes were kinda exciting, because a new student joined. His name was Theodore Black, Teddy for short. He was fourteen, and two grades ahead, leaving him in Dick's Junior classes.
A nice car, a Maserati, was sitting in front of Wayne manor. when he got home. Alfred's face was blank as he let Dick in and ushered him to the living room. A beautiful woman was sitting, speaking earnestly to Bruce. When Dick entered, they both looked up, and Bruce left, angry. The woman ran her eyes up and down Dick, leaving him frustrated. Who was she?
"Hello Richard." She said quietly.
"Hello." He said uncomfortably. "Not to be rude, but who are you?"
"I'm your mother." She said softly. Dick noted the British accent. Then he noted what she had just said.