Chapter 1: A New Start
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A New Start
Chapter 2
Beginning
Harry groggily started to feel himself wake up; his entire body felt stiff and sore. He can clearly remember that weird dream he had about a greybeard doing some strange magic on him. While Harry had stranger dreams than that- or was it a nightmare? It was so vivid that he has a hard time believing that it was a dream.
The green-eyed teen started to stretch to loosen his sore muscles and let out a yawn. Strange, did he wear his gloves to sleep? He opened his eyes to look at his hands. Huh? He didn't remember having his room painted blue with puffy clouds on it.
Harry instantly became alert; he tried to stand up to look around to see where the hell he was. Only to find that he couldn't lift his body. It felt unnaturally heavier than what he remembered. He looked down at his body to see why he couldn't move it. What he saw caused shook him to the core. His body was that of a baby infant.
"Whath thhe heww?" He even talked like a baby! What the hell happened did the greybeard do this! Does that mean the dream wasn't a dream!?
It was only logical to freak out when someone finds out that he has been turned into a baby.
Unnoticed to Harry while he was distracted by him being a baby. He was causing a lot of noise. If anyone were to ask Harry if he was whimpering and whining he would deny it with his entire being. His whining accidentally waked someone next to him.
Harry caught movement on the corner of his eye. He instantly became quiet, whoever was next to him might be the one who turned him into a baby. Him being an infant could do nothing if the person was hostile to him. Turning his head took all of his strength for him to do. What he found melted all the worries he had about it being dangerous. It was a baby, an adorable one too, and it was starting to wake up.
The baby opened its eyes and Harry found that the infant has green eyes just like his, no it was more emerald compared to his sea green. They silently stared at each other, green meeting green, it lasted longer than it should've.
"This is a very quiet baby," Harry thought to himself, most babies cry the moment they wake up. "cute too."
As if the baby read his thoughts tears suddenly appeared at the corner of its eyes. Harry noticed it immediately and he was instantly in what his family would say, 'Mother Hen Mode.'
"Donth cry," Harry said out loud trying to soothe the baby. "Ithsh awrighth." Curse this body! If he wasn't a baby right now he would take care of the baby. Contrary to what people may think of him. He was not cold-blooded he was a very, very big softie. Small and adorable things were one of his biggest weaknesses.
The baby whimpered, which he did not expect, he expected the baby to start brawling. The sound made his heart clench making him even more frantic to calm the baby down. But unfortunately, his infant body could only do so much.
Just as he was about to do something drastic Harry heard a door open and close making him turn his head around to see who did it. An intruder? Theif, escape convent, made a baby kidnapper!? His brain came up with the worst possible scenarios. He feared the worst for not himself but the baby next to him. What? He just cared more about cute defenseless babies than himself alright.
He turned his head expecting the worst, only to find a tall beautiful woman towering over him. The woman has red hair cascading down her head, with almond-shaped bright green eyes, with a face that would weak-willed men fall for her.
What's up with him meeting people with green eyes? thought they were rare? While Harry was thinking to himself the woman picked up the whimpering baby next to him.
Harry should be freaking out, having an unknown woman take the baby next up should have at least made him agitated. It didn't, something inside him was telling him that the redhead wouldn't do something to harm the baby. that doesn't he wasn't on high alert though it could be a trick for all he knew, a false sense of security. It happened to him before.
The woman proved him wrong thankfully. She took care of the baby, calming the crying baby down with soft whispers instantly making the baby stop crying. Harry wished he could do what the woman did, most babies would cry at the sight of his face when he neared them.
The red-haired woman did something that Harry did not expect. . . She started to breastfeed the baby. Embarrassed Harry turned his head to give her some privacy forgetting that he was a baby.
"There, there little rose. Mommy's here." Harry can hear her whisper into the baby's ear while she breastfeeds the baby, so the baby was a girl, good to know. Harry was turned away so he missed the woman summon a towel into her hands. If he did he would be very alarmed.
She put the sleeping baby back next to him and put a blanket around her. With her done breastfeeding the baby Harry turned around to continue observing the woman.
Wait, why was she staring at him like that? No. Please don't let it be what I think she's gonna do. Suddenly as if fate itself was taking the time to specifically screw him over.
GRrRooOOWwWwLlLL
. . .
A loud stomach growl came from his stomach.
. . . "Please God. Please tell me the woman didn't hear that I'm BEGGING you." No matter how much Harry hoped and prayed the woman did hear the growl.
Harry struggled in the woman's arms trying to escape, he knew that it was a futile effort, but he still tried. He opened his mouth to yell out profane words to the woman to put him down. Only to get a mouth full of milk. He sucked it down on reflex and he knew then and there His life was going to be hell.
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