Re-upload: 02-05-2017 (Used Grammarly to filter out my writing errors)
In front of the Ancient One, an eternal figure appeared. His form is that of a male human and its powers radiate off of this God-like being like waves crashing against the coastlines. "Fancy meeting you, Ancient One." Started the God in an upbeat voice. "I can see that you were right about keeping your enemies close, yet this Kaecilius brought much chaos on your domain, Ancient One."
The Ancient One watched the fight between her wayward students while she listened to one of her supporters that gifts her with their powers. She could see that Kaecilius and others have still not perfected their magic and Martial Arts. Her eyes turned to her benefactor. "I wouldn't expect anything less from Kaecilius. When the boy arrived at my doorstep, lost in his way of life. I knew that if he would succeed in finding enlighten and peace – Kaecilius would be someone great, yet it seems that those feelings of loss still lingered inside him, festering and feeding resentment." She replied without actually answering the being. Turning her attention back to the fight that was still going on. Her body with most of her conscious reflected the magical attacks with shields that she conjured out of nothing. Or she danced out of reach, taunting them in her silence way. "However, I do not believe your reason is to come here with the intention of holding a calm conversation between us, old friend."
"Must you always blow my fun, old friend? Your counterparts in other dimensions are the same like you – all serious and too ...stiff. You never called for some tea time, and when you do … it is for mostly begging us to beat up those aliens..." Sulks the Ancient One's friend, however, the goofy being turned serious and spoke in a much firmer tone. "If you don't like me goofing around, just say it and I will stop. Now, let us get down into our business. In another dimension, and yes that is the reason I've appeared in front of you. A child had the unfortunate destiny in being chosen to be the defeater of a Dark Wizard... a certain Lord with a made up name." Here the being waved his hands in an exasperated show. "This Lord Voldemort marked the boy as his equal... someone who could dethrone him. Yea... still following me?"
The Ancient One brought a hand to her head with the intention of keeping the headache off for some longer, until her friend was done. Rubbing the sides of her head, she snapped her attention back to him. "Just get on already, Agamotto!" She snapped.
"Alright, alright... I want you to fake your death and rise this boy, Harry Potter like your own son. I want him to become the next wielder of our powers... our new Sorcerer Supreme – Can you do that?" Questioned Agamotto in a grating tone that did not help much for her famous patience.
"No, I won't do this task until Strange is done with his training. If I let Strange handle the threats here in this dimension without the full knowledge – chaos surely will be shown up one day." Replied the Ancient One with some regrets. Here she is, standing with both her hands within arms reach for the one true wish that she hoped to come true one day. A dream to have a child of her own, but her responsibilities that come with her position prevent her from taking it.
Agamotto shook his head in disbelieve at the answer he received from his long time friend. Here the being thought that this was a golden opportunity to grant his long time friend the wish she deeply wished for, only for her to put her duty above her dreams. However, "I see – you give me no other choice... Morgana Le Fay. Use that name wisely..."
The Ancient One who had lived so long, actually a very long time hence her title had forgotten her own name which she was given on her birth. She knew that the name Agamotto had given her was not her actual name … more like a makeup name. The Ancient One turned her eyes back to Agamotto, only for her to feel a push against her chest and she was launched out of the Mirror realm and into her own body that was frozen. "Agamotto, you bastard..!" She hissed out in anger before a crucifying pain hit her in the lower section of her body, namely her abdomen. "As for you, Kaecilius – A Sorcerer Supreme will always stand against the way of Evil..."
Kaecilius smirked lightly at her. "Don't try, Ancient One. There are no other Sorcerer Supremes that could stand up against me. Or did you referent to that Doctor, tsk. That man is a novice unlike me … a true candidate for your position. Alas, you will not be here to witness the birth of a new world ...bygone!" Lashing out with his leg, Kaecilius launched the Ancient One through one of the portals that he had opened up, and with a satisfied smirk, the sorcerer watched her fade away. "As for you two..." Said the sorcerer towards Steven Strange and Mordo with the latest one lashed out with his magic, distracting him before they too fell through the portal with the intention of rescuing the Sorcerer Supreme.
From the Mirror dimension, Agamotto snapped his fingers that caused the magic that he possesses to respond. Twisting and bending, his magic slowly formed a body, or more exactly a replica of the body of the Ancient One, his friend. Before the newly named Morgana Le Fay flew through the portal that her wayward student Kaecilius conjured, Agamotto switched the bodies and send the original through a new portal. To her new planet, a new home and perhaps a much better future for both her and Harry Potter. "Now to get everything in place, hmmm... perhaps an article about ...yes, Make a Wish. And a little bit of this and a little of that... ah, yes planting a suggestion in that fat oaf – and done!"
Now we focus our attention back to the present time on Earth where Morgana Le Fay sits next to her son who was asleep in his new bed. When Vernon left the building that the man thought was the main building of the Make a Wish Company, everywhere in the building a layer of illusion shattered like glass. To Morgana Le Fay, a very familiar room cleared up to her eyes that brought a smile to her face. "Thank you Agamotto for bringing back the Sanctum of London to me. Your mastery in Magic is astounding that even they could still cloud my vision."Your prowess with the mystic art is still leagues away from me. Clouding my vision while it is visible to my eyes, yet not my mind. My old friend, thank you."
A pair of doors slammed open and Wong rushed in the room. The stoic Asian turned his head from left to right, recognized the familiar paintings and wall paintings of the building. Rushing through the halls, Wong slammed a new set of doors open. Sighing deeply, Wong searched for his Master and noticed that she took a position at the bedside of the young master. "Master... th..this is..."
"London's Sanctum, I know Wong." She replied quietly to her manservant. Turning her head to see Wong more clearly, Morgana spoke. "It seems that an old friend of mine has pulled several strings to make our living on this new earth more comfortably." She rose from her chair that was placed beside her new son. Gliding towards Wong and leading him out of the bedroom where Morgana resumed her conversation. "When I left our old world before the confrontation between Kaecilius and I was concluded, an old friend pulled a part of my conscious into the mirror realm and explained his reasoning. I had a chose, one between my duties or becoming a mother ...and that bastard stole my decision and kicked me to this world!" She lifted her voice an octave higher in mock anger. "But what that idiot had done to me is something I would always be grateful for."
"I can tell my Master. The way you carry yourself now is no longer that of a husk, but that of a beautiful cocoon of a caterpillar that was ready for the next step in life. Namely for you to enjoy motherhood, Master." Wong parted with the Ancient One, leaving a bit of wisdom behind. "And for me, Master, I think that there are preparations needed to learn the Young Master our way of life."
Morgana shook her head lightly when she heard the wisdom, however strange it sounded it was genuine. She too turned around, after all, she had an appointment with some Goblins and that included business. The woman felt very grateful to Agamotto for giving her a bit of knowledge about this new world of her. But most of all, she is overjoyed of seeing one of her longest friends here besides her. "Perhaps you can explain how you arrived here, Wong once you are done with the schedule of training Hadrian." She called from over her shoulder and she moved her hands. On her left hand, a sling ring glowed a very faint light. Moving her hand in a circular movement a portal of fire opened up in front of her. Stepping through, Morgana Le Fay arrived at Gringotts doorsteps and entered the Wizarding Bank that is run by Goblins to finish the custodian paper on her son.
While the Ancient One was concluding business with the Goblins, in Hadrian's new room a figure emerged out of the mirror dimension. This person does not have any ill intention towards the young boy. Closing the distance between them, this figure placed a hand gently on the boy's face. Covering his eyes while an emerald light started to shine from under his palm. "I'll gift you my eyes, young sorcerer." Whispered the figure before retreating back into the mirror dimension. Eyelids fluttered open and a bright emerald eye bask the walls into its light before it settled down and the boy fell back into a deep slumber.
Hadrian fluttered open his eyes, revealing bright emerald eyes that sparkled with joyous at his mother. For the young boy, weeks has passed quickly and this new life for him is like a whole new adventure. At this moment, Hadrian is sitting on the floor in a Buddha seating position. It was a month ago that his mother and manservant Wong told him about his special gift ...namely Magic. What his former step-Uncle told him that this Magic was nothing more than freakish accidents, Hadrian's new family taught him how to control them. For a month, Hadrian did a lot of breathing exercises with his mother and a lot of meditations. As for Wong, this person became quickly someone he would call a friend. With him, Hadrian learned the several Martian Arts fighting styles.
"Son, are you enjoying yourself? I know that this is still a huge different with that of your previous life with those idiots. What they did was wrong, and I just want you to know..." Morgana started, only to be cut off when Hadrian rushed towards her. Small arms wrapped around her neck and a teary face planted itself into her chest. There were no words needed, for her at least. For someone that has lived so long, she was still foreign to this new experience of motherhood. "...How silly of me, of course, this is much better than there. I won't ask you again, okay. Now please, stop your tears as I won't let anything happen to you. Our teachings, from Wong and I, will help you in life."
Hadrian moved his head, nodding while wiping way his tears with the sleeve of his white jacket. "I'll do my best mom, you see. That Stranger will bite the dust once he meets me, believe it!" Exclaimed the boy towards the heavens that made his mother smile at him.
"Of course you will, now go along. Wong is waiting for you in the training room after you two are done. We will do some shopping in Diagon Alley, some books that explain your origin in finer details and perhaps you can make some friends your own age." Hadrian's mother shoved her son gently out of the room when she said that. A sly smile was clearly on her face, she didn't need to see her son's face that was now probably blowing his cheeks in annoyance at telling him that Wong is not of his age. Pushing him over the entrance, Morgana could see that her son will turn around to talk back to her, however before Hadrian could move she closed the door right behind him. Not a second later, fists could be heard bouncing against the surface of the door. 'Ah, to be a mother is a pretty amusing experience. Grow well, my son.'
Hadrian moved through the halls of the Sanctum of London. This was his new home for the past month. No longer did he sleep under the stairs in a small cupboard with only the spiders that would keep him company. There would be no Dudley nor Vernon that would stomp down the steps, causing the dust fall down upon him and later to be scolded for being dirty. As from the day Harry whose name turned to Hadrian Steven Le Fay started to settle here in London with his new family, he got a new big room, a very large one. From a small thin mattress that almost melted together with the hard floor, Hadrian now got a medium sized two person bed. A thick mattress that the boy could snuggle against. And a warm thick bed sheet that was of forest green color with black dragon like symbols. His hand pulled down the doorknob once the boy had arrived at his next training room, Hadrian stepped through and received a dull end of a stick that tapped against his forehead. "Always stay vigilance, young Master. Get ready and start in your horse stand position that we will use to start about creating portals." Scolded Wong the young Master before barking out his orders to prepare for the uses of portals.
"I hate you," Pouted the young sorcerer at his friend. Sliding his body into the Horse stand, Hadrian made a circular motion with his arms. The sling ring on his hand gave off a faint light while three feet away from his position something magical happened. A ring of fire flickered in and out of existence and at the center of the circle of fire is ...a bookstore. Sweat poured down the side of Hadrian's head. "Concentrate your mind, let it flow freely..."
"...feel the arcane power flow around you – feel it fill every cell of your body ...breath." Wong could hear the intake of breath comes from his young charge. Circling around him slowly with his arms folded behind his back. "Our strength and powers don't only come out from within, sometimes we form contracts to lend power. Those powers and the books of knowledge will be granted by beings that could be seen as God's. Unimaginable control about the elements, and knowledge... Oh, knowledge once thought to be lost will be found through the clues that come through visions. However, all those knowledge and power cannot be wield if you don't train your mind and body, just like the Ancient Ones herself who has trained her mind and body, and so did Doctor Steven Strange with who you shares his name and now the same trivialize to be trained under her and me." Suddenly Wong sunk through his left leg and with the right one in an outstretched position he swept the feet from under Hadrian who fell on his rear on the floor. "Stay vigilance, stand up back to your feet and take the horse stand."
Hadrian groaned out painfully back to his feet. Through the weeks he was here under the tutelage of Wong. The man had explained at what had happened with their previous apprentices, one going down the road of greed and desires with the intention of ruling with an iron fist and harming those who are innocents. As for the other apprentice, he was egoistic and unkind. Ruled by the greed of money, yet the Masters saw in him the good to serve humanity well. Steven Strange was his name, and according to his mother, the now Sorcerer Supreme of Earth from the Universe 616 is doing well. For Hadrian himself, they saw much in him that can bring him far, or according to his mother surpass her and Steven Strange when he hit maturity. Returning to his feet, Hadrian resumed the horse stance and put the more intent-based will in his exercise, but keeping an eye out for his surroundings was not forgotten. This continued for several hours, Hadrian extending his awareness for Wong's surprises attacks until the boy spent out of energy.
In the early afternoon, Hadrian was finished with his training of today. He found himself in the dinner area of the mansion with his mother. The two of them took a break of the day after hours of martial arts training and tutelage about the Arcane Arts. Wong has made a delicious healthy sandwich that Hadrian enjoyed much. "Mom, I've been a good boy today. Wong trained me today in the use of portals, and I did it! I made my first portal today – we took a trip to the ice salon through my portal and Wong gave me ice!"
"That's wonderful news, my dear. I knew you could do one of these days create your own portal, after all when I can't find you snooping around the house. You are then most of the time with Wong or you're in the Library reading some pretty high advanced books for someone of your age." Morgana said. Her eyes twinkled joyously and she smiled at her son. "Perhaps you can show your mommy your portal after lunch because you and I will visit the Goblins today. And after visiting Gringotts we can do some shopping?"
On Hadrian's face, a wide smile appeared. "Really mother! We'll be going to shop together!"
"Of course, son. This is not a mere shopping experience after all. One day you will meet girls, likely a girlfriend and I want you to train your mind on patience, some woman takes more time to choose their clothes or trinkets. Beside that training, I want you to become a complete gentleman, am I understood. So that means, no unrefined language, your clothes clean and prime and not console with those who are not." Morgana revealed her intention to her son with a sweet smile. Behind the pair, Wong in all his wisdom that he obtained by used to reading books, shivered in fear for what his young Master will go through. Seeing his young Master nod, and agreeing unknowingly to the horrors of woman shopping, Wong quietly slipped away. "Good, with our stomach fed for a few hours. It is time to go on a shopping"
"Alright son, focus on the Arcane and summon your coat," Morgana ordered her son after she showed how she summoned her coat to her hand, catching the coat and folded it over her left arm. She then watched her son who has his eyes closed and a bead of sweat ran down the side of his face. Clearly, it was hard to do, but she had all the faith in her son, especially after he formed his first portal with Wong. She watched a few seconds longer when suddenly the coat appeared into the dinner room and into his waiting hand. She clapped her hands at how talented her son is at which the eyes fluttered open. "Very good, Hadrian. With practice you will do this spell in second nature and your control over your Arcane powers will only increase. However... we have now first an appointment with Gringotts and then we can go shopping."
"Yea, now I can show you my awesome portal, mom!" Hadrian cheered, and excitement clearly evidences in his voice and posture. The small boy jumped into his horse stance, one hand outstretched while the other made a circle movement. Again on the face of her son a very concentrated expression appeared and the small bead of sweat. "Hngh... almost... mother..." Grunted Hadrian and in front of the pair appeared a ring of fire that showed the entrance of the National History Museum of London. A place that the young boy always wanted to visit, yet never was allowed to by his step-uncle. "Almost... steady and ...done! Look, mom, I did it!"
She brought her hands together and clapped. The sounds of her hand meeting brought a brighter smile to Morgana's son. The pair of now very bright emerald eyes that was suspicious like the eyes of her dear friend glowed with power. "Well done son. I think that several books are something you have deserved after showing me how much you have grown in our tutelage." The proud mother priced her son before she stepped forward and took Hadrian's hand and led him through the portal. Towards London and a whole new experience for the young sorcerer.