AN: This is my first time writing anything for an audience. English is not my native Languages. So Sorry for any mistakes that I made. I don't know if I need to write it but. The only Thing that I own are my character and the Oc´s

Prologue

3 Months ago, I was found bleeding from a head wound in a rundown building in London.

After that, I was put in a Hospital for neurological injuries where I was put through a battery of tests, there I was diagnosed with Retrograde Amnesia.

After two month´s in the hospital, I was then put into an orphanage in london.

So now I am sitting in my room in an Orphanage in London, after months of questioning and test, talking with a Child Psychologist, and having a new identity made for me after nobody missed me, I was finally alone.

And I am terrified, I mean before I was found I was a normal 28 year old black Man who lived in Germany in the year 2021, and after I went to sleep I am now in my 9 year Old Body in the Year 1987.

Alone , without any friends or family and in a different country.

Fan fictions and novels were a secret pleasure of mine, so I think that I know what happened to me.

Time Travel or something like that.

And my Bet is on something like that, because first, I know my body!

And there is something in me that was not there before! Even when I was 9, it feels like something warm is in my body, like a Ball of heat and electricity?

And Secondly, It was too easy! I mean I was confused had a headache and my Balance was gone, so when I was found, I told them that I can't remember anything, I was trying to figure out what the Hell was happening to me and thought that was at the moment the best thing to say.

And they believed me! Yes they dida battery of tests on me and checked my brain with an MRT, but everything was just too easy, I don't believe that my lies and acting were that good.

So I think a GOD ? ROB ? ASB ? Or something like that, did something to help me get settled in this world,and made it so that poeple would not be suspious.

Now I need to find out if I am in my old world just in the past or in a new Universe or Dimension.

I have already an Idea where I am, but I am not sure.

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From the warm ball in my body, and that I am in London in the Year 1987 I think that I am in the Harry Potter Universe, but I also could be in Marvel, Buffy, DC, or any of the myriads of fantasy and sci-fi shows, or by everything that is Holly Twilight.

So I need to do research...

Without a computer and no internet.

I can't just go and find a library without a chaperon.

But I can say that I want to learn for the placement test that I need to take to decide in which grad I will be put into.

So after walking down the stairs of the orphanage and dodging the kids that are running around, I found the Office of the matron of the orphanage.

After knocking at the door and getting invited in, I stand in her office while she is writing on a ledger, she is an older woman In her mid 60 blond hair in an old-fashioned style, a brown dress, and an Average appearance, the only thing that really stands out are her eyes, a beautiful blue-grey.

And while I'm only recently here, she seemed nice, if a bit strict and stressed.

Which is understandable with 18 children between the age of 6 and 14 and only 3 caregivers.

Before long, she looks up to me and says

"Good Morning Mr. Smith, what can I do for you Today"

I really hate my new Name, Noah Smith! It's so generic.

"Good Morning, Mrs. Emley, I wanted to ask if I could visit a Library? My Placement Test is In 2 weeks, and I wanted to study a little more."

"In 2 Weeks, was it? mhm that Is a bit short,"

She paused a moment and looked at a calendar that she took from a deskdrawyer.

"Mr. Denver will be taking our older children to the city Tomorrow, he could drop you off at the library "

I'm surprised that she would so readily agree with my request, I thought that she would disagree, or that a caretaker would be with me, before I could continue on my train of thought she continued.

"But and I Stress this, there are some rules that you need to adhere to before I allow this,"

And while I'm already nodding, she continued.

"Please listen to me before you agree, Mr. Smith, while you are in the library you will not leave it, nor will you show a Behavior that is inappropriate or will reflect badly on this institution. The librarian is an acquaintance of mine, so I will know, do you understand ?"

And while I'm internally freaking out because I think that this is not how you should talk with little children,

I'm outwardly smiling and nodding while answering.

"Yes, Madam, I understand."

She gave me a small smile and replied.

"Good, I will let Mr. Denver know. And now go, supper is soon to be served.

And that was a dismissal, I smile again and thank her one more time, and then I'm already leaving back to my room.

The Next Morning, after a night of sleeplessness because I kept thinking about the talk with the Matron,

and not knowing if it was normal to talk to a child like that or leaving a child alone in a library.

I came to the conclusion that I could do nothing about it, I couldn't just ask her if that was Normal, Nor could I know if this was Normal, I had Nothing to do to with children in my past? Future? Alternate Life, and these were the 80's, so I decided to behave as I already behaved, not too intelligent, but also not average.

And this is Important!, staying a reclusive, I don't have the patience nor inclination to deal with children, and if other people think that I'm weird or that I'm like his because of the accident, then all the better.

So now I'm walking with Mr. Denver and some older kids in the direction of somewhere, i don't really know where I am, Mr. Denver and the kids were talking about a concert? So the only thing that I could do was note the street signs, Smartphones will not exist for the next 20 or so years and i don't know when the Gps Will be a thing, so remembering the street signs seems to be a good idea.

While They were chatting, and I remembered, we turned into another street.

And I was almost choking on empty air when I saw the street sign. Because on a black background with white Characters, where these 3 damming words.

Charing Cross Road.

I hoped that I was wrong, but after 200 meters I saw a pub with the name of Leaky Cauldron.

And while it could be just a normal pub with an weird name, I don't think that this is the case, especially since i saw someone dressed like fucking Gandalf.

I did not take a second look at the pub, I just kept on walking, and trying to simulate the other people that are walking on the road.

Or should I say Muggles?

Because I'm now certain in which Universe I am.

I'm in the Universe where people can fly on brooms, where they say fuck you to the laws of the universe.

Where Dragons and giant leopards with can spew diseases roam A continent.

Where you can brew fame and stopper death, a Universe with Basillks Dementors , Death Eater, Veela, Werewolves and a lot more.

I'm in J.K. Rowlings masterwork.

I'm in the Harry Potter universe....

I hope this shit is not a Crossover