2 The start of a new story

September 11, 1978.

DARKNESS that is all i can see.

"Just one more push i can see it!" i heard a female voice.

Then i felt a force squeezing me and pushing towards a direction that is very tight. Then suddenly i feel my head escape that pressure.

"The head is out just one last push give it your all and pushhhh" the female voice said again.

"Aaaaaaaaargggghhhh!" another female voice sounded.

"Wait. What?! i think i am under going a birth process. I've been reincarnated. So from the start huh.." my thoughts.

"Yes. Yes. Yes! it is out. It's a boy! A healthy handsome boy" As i was handled by the female, whom i assume a midwife, holding both my feet i felt something hit my butt.

"M***** F*****!!!!! That hurts!" i thought but the sound that came out from my mouth is just baby crying. "Waaaaahhhh uhwahhh uwahhh"

"Let me see him, give him to me" ask the female that i know is my mother.

A very soothing sound in my ear. i was given to my mother by the midwife very gently. well as a baby i still can not see so i can only think and imagine what is going on with my senses. I felt a warm hug from my mother and also a kiss.That made me calm down from that spank from the midwife.

"Is it done? can can i see?" a male voice sounded after a door opening in the room

"yes it's a boy!" said excitingly by the midwife.

"Yes! Yes! YES!" said the male who i presume is my father.

"Yes it's a boy, but i get to name him love." i heard my mother tells my father with a authoritative tone.

"yes of course. what will his name be?" father said with an apologizing tone.

"Meshac. Meshac Ophias" said my mother.

Days went by....

Being a baby with an adult mind is very difficult. First you have to pretend you are a baby, 2nd there is nothing to do except eat sleep and think. eat sleep and think. very boring, frustrating and antagonizing.

During this time my days is wasted more on sleeping, i can't help it my body is always tired. My hands and feet is so weak but i always stretch it when i am awake and doing nothing. after a few minutes sleepiness will come then i sleep for hours again. the only thing that is good from it is sleeping help me rest my thoughts. because when you sleep you are not thinking but sometimes dreaming.

In my first year since i reincarnated the only thing i focus on is strengthening my frail body and constantly accumulating information about my family. To summarize my findings it is very limited due to the fact that my family dont go out as much now have any visitors. there is some but they stay in the other room where i can't hear them often. i can only hear or see what is close to me. sometimes i hear great info maybe due to the fact that they think i am jus a baby so when mother and father or some visitors talk while i am in the room i hear those important information and here it is.

My name is Meshac, my mother's name is Dharia, my father's name is Asmodeus, and my Surname or the family we came from is named Ophias.

In my memories the name Ophias have never been mentioned in any HP books or movies, but from what i have gathered it was an old family. Currently we are in Romania in the city of Oradea. Apparently my parents owned a house here. I don't go out much unless we visited my grandparents or relatives.

One thing i know our place is a magical location like the Diagon Alley in London, England where magic can be seen publicly, but there is limited shops and establishments. It was like a residential compound. I was never taken out of this place by my parents and i presume it was because of the wizarding war happening currently in Europe between Voldemort side and the other side. On the good side it is very peaceful here. Most of the residents here are my relatives with the same Ophias as their last name but there are also some that i heard different but they are few.

My family is, i could say, wealthy for my father and mother don't go to work. They just go out to buy something or visit someone. Most of the daily need is delivered to us by people or by owls. I am the only child, well my parents are to young and they just got married last year. My father is a well build but not to bulky, but you can see toned muscles in his figure. He is very handsome, even for me a guy, he is like as what fantasy novels described as an elf beauty. it's like manly but femininely handsome. As for my mother, she is a freaking super model elf beauty. That was my first impression of her. The best description i can say is that her beauty can launch a thousand ship. If she was not my mother i will have totally have the thing for her.

But the thing that totally surprises me on my first year of reincarnation are snakes. Eventually we are parselmouths. on the 1st day of my birth the 3rd visitor i had was our pet snake named Alduin and i can understand him talking. This must be my random power of wizard lineage i got from my LUCK+1. that was surprising, what's more surprising, all of my family in the Ophias family has one or more.

my theory is that there is a family tradition of having one pet snake per wizard. I can not speak yet so no futher knowledge is known.

During my last two months of my 1st year as a baby I started to show my little improvements to my parents and Alduin. I started with my first words.

I was on my crib standing while holding on the railings and my mother was sitting on the couch reading while sipping on her tea. My father went behind her sneakily and kiss her neck. She giggled and kiss him back. Well i have an idea on what is going next in front of me and I don't wanna see it so I made a little tantrum jumping a little shaking the crib a little and crying a little then I said the M word.

"Mommah! mommmahh, mama." with a little crying tone while extending my arm towards her and opening and closing my hands as if I'm telling her i need her to come to me. A 9 out of 10 acting if you ask me it should be perfect if i have teary eyes but my tears failed me.

My mother gasp and slap my father's face away and run towards me while saying. "aw my little Mesh called me!" With a teary smiling face.

"Success. Mission accomplished!" i said to myself. As my mother pick me up and hug me.

"can you say mama again my love. say momma.."

"momma, hihihihi, momma, momma hihihihi!" i giggled cutely. my mother's heart immediately, as for my father he was devastated as a man but as a father he came running also happily towards us.

"well well well Merlin's beard our little Ophias spoke his first word. Can you say papa? say poppah!" with a cheeky tone my father encourage me to speak.

"ah ah!" i said mockingly saying it intentionally wrong.

"Hahahaha my boy is a fast learner! Just like me!" my proud father said never bothering to correct me.

"hmmph, that brain was inherited from me" rebutted my mother

"Yes yes from my beautiful and smart wife. Yes, I stand corrected. maybe our next child will inherit mine." said my father kissing my mother on her neck again after.

as their argument goes on, Alduin slits out from the fireplace towards us and join the fun.

[ahashssikash salshuin] a smooth rough voice sounded in the room came from the snake but we can understand him. It means can you say Alduin in parseltongue.

[no Meshac can't say that Alduin it's too early for that. Maybe...]as my mother is finishing her sentence.

[salshuin] an eerie sound came from me. My parent snap back thier looks on me with a very suprise almost like there is unexplainable fear in thier faces.

"No! It can't be" says my mother.

"That's impossible!"says my father [Alduin don't joke around like that. Where did you hide your friend and decide to make a prank on us with that!] follow up by my father in parseltongue.

[no it was not me nor my friend who said it. it's just us here in this house at this moment. it was Meshac.] says Alduin in parseltongue.

surprised by thier reaction i said it again.

[salshuin]

then there's an ear piercing silence.