The whole quarantine situation took a really big toll on me so don't judge. This is the story of a SI who has always wished that he could live his counterpart life. Quarantine fucked him up too. There is gonna be mental manipulation and domination. I was inspired by a lot of fanfic and it's difficult to list them all so some of them are Dark Discoveries, Tainted Desire and fics by TheBlackResurgence. I don't own Harry Potter


I'm a 15 year old Italian student that goes to an international school and my name is Harry Potter. Yes, my parents did read the series, yes I have glasses and yes they pulled a dick move in naming me Harry what with our last name being Potter. Since I was old enough to read I was introduced to the series and I loved it. Maybe people would feel uncomfortable with being constantly put in the same level as my namesake but I didn't because he was my hero. Would I have dealt with the situations differently if I was him? Definitely. And my inserting myself in the character only increased with my discovery in the fantastic world of fanfic. With the arrival of COVID I can honestly say that I spent a good 5 hours a day on my phone just reading and while the time decreased since then I can honestly say that my obsession is really unhealthy. With corona another thing that happened is that my relationships deteriorated so much that if some powerful being was to pick my soul and throw me across the multiverse I would bro even be that sad. Is it healthy and a good approach to life? No. Do I care? Also no.

So when in the middle of class I burst into flames I was very worried. When I suddenly find myself in the great hall at Hogwarts I was growing even more worried by the second. Suddenly knowing that I'm not the only person in a body is really destabilizing. When I feel that there are two other souls I was finally sure of whose body I found myself into. I just need to get Harry, the OG Harry, back in control so that I can understand when I am and in which world I am. This better not be Evil Dumbledore or some other strange shit. When I open my eyes again and a fucking goblet is on fire I suddenly realize what in what year I am in and which evening this one is. Fucking Halloween. I even have a theory about why I am hear. I can feel Harry, not m-the other one, worry about who I am and I can just plead with him to wait until after the end of the evening.

Getting in the backseat of your body, Harry's, our body is very strange and now not being able to control our body I can understand why Harry was distressed. From here on the evening went the same as the book, Dumbledore didn't yell, and the first difference I saw from canon is that Hermione didn't side with Harry and when I, because that is really simpler, sat at the table she distanced herself from me. So it is one of those worlds then. After the end of dinner I quickly made myself scarce. Harry wanted to go to the Gryffindor common room to explain himself to everyone but I convinced I'm that we needed to deal with internal problems first. Since I know how these things work in fanfic I go to the entrance of the chamber of secrets and hiss "~open~" at it. As a connoisseur of fanfic I know that Salazar wouldn't have jumped down a tunnel so I try "~stairs~" and since it worked I walk down until I reach the chamber. I can feel Harry getting agitated and considering the shit that happened last time he was here I can't fault the guy.

I sat on the ground and try to meditate, yes I meditate because I needed something to do during quarantine. After 20 minutes I can feel myself slipping and I seriously hope that this is one of the worlds where mind scapes exists because otherwise I'm fucked. When I arrive in an endless plane of grass I turn around to find an Hogwarts student barely older than me who doesn't know what the fuck is going on either. As the more expert of the two in the situation I start "Hi, I know you don't know who I am but I do know who you are" he pales "and I realize how that may have sounded, sorry, hey exited to meet you" "where are we" he asks me "as far as I understand it we are in your mind scape, soul scape? We are dealing with souls so it should be, right? Nevermind, as far as I know there are only two options here. Either you consume and absorb my soul, which I don't like, or we use a technique to understand each other better and then we can try merging souls" after I stopped I realized that the dude understood maybe a quarter of what I told him so to make it simple I just grabbed it simple and tried the communication of souls that I had read in a Naruto fanfic before and suddenly I understood him. While he elaborated all my life I just started thinking about all the changes from my canon. This Harry definitely had a harder life or at least a harder one of what was portrayed in the films and books, no sexual assault but he definitely was beaten the will to be good in school out, which won't matter since I want to fucking learn everything I can about magic. Draco Malfoy is female here and she definitely isn't the same as the Draco I know, her name is Druella first and second she looks a lot more like Narcissa than Lucius. My apparent enemy is Nott so ok? This definitely isn't a dark, crazy or evil Dumbledore but he is manipulative, which is kinda normal for him. A big change is that Sirius is a woman named Dorea, for my grandmother, and damn, is she beautiful. This confirms that Euphemia and Fleamont aren't my grandparents so if Lords have power then the possibility of me being heir black are very real. This is very similar to canon so I know what to do in these situations. Disconnecting the arm I know that he is okay with the merging. Harry knows that we are both technically still going to live even if we merge so I think that that's why he is not having more problems with this. "Are you ready?" I ask him, he nods and I make to take his hand when a black blur interfered with the process


A.N. So yea, this is my first time writing fanfic, the OC is heavily influenced by me of course and since school is really hard right now I'll write the next chapter when I can. Definitely by the end of may and when school ends I'll have a more structured schedule