Who is adrian, and also who am I?

REALLY IMPORTANT PLEASE READ:

I want to start this chapter with a disclaimer, I made a mistake.

I put the name Harry Potter, when the lady bumps into them, when I meant to say Adrian Potter.

Yes this will be a twin fan fiction but, I´ll try to make it unique, interesting, and fun,

Also let´s hope that my fighting scenes writing improve

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Monique and Benit had been in the store for a while, and were currently discussing what was for dinner.

"We made a promise, Benit, if you lose then we will not have pizza" Monique said acting quite like a mother.

"But you cheated, we said no magic that´s a level ahead of me" Benit complained, he really wanted pizza, don´t be fooled Benit was half the way to achieve the mastery of novice, which was the lowest level of Sorcery.

"Those who don´t cheat, don´t try" Monique gave an evil laugh, as if she did something truly machiavellical, which in Benit´s mind, it sure was.

While both were completely immersed in their own world they didn´t see a lady approach and bump into Monique.

"I´m sorry miss, I´m" The lady´s eyes went completely wide, looking at Benit like a deer caught in headlights, her mind was trying not to fail due to this absurd situation, how could you be walk in your normal supermarket and meet THE boy who lived so she obviously screamed "ADRIAN POTTER"

The pair of Monique and Benit looked at each other, trying to figure out who Adrian Potter was.

"Excuse me, do we know each other?" Benit looked at the lady thinking she might have met him while he was with the Dursleys, and he forgot about it after the blocks removal.

"Oh no we don´t know each other, I´m just a fan of the boy who lived" The lady squealed in joy.

"What do you mean?" Benit was confused, who was the boy who lived, I mean, ain´t all the boys, boy who lived?

"Ohhhh, I see what you´re doing, acting secretive for the muggles, that´s fine" The lady was definitely crazy, muggles what was that?

Benit was ready to tell the lady he was not Adrian Potter, but was stopped by a hand landing on his shoulder.

"The boy who lived is more than happy to sign an autograph if you want one" Monique spoke like she was introducing a celebrity, something that to the lady certainly was.

"Oh yes please, my daughter is going to love this" The lady started to took out things out of her purse for something which could be signed

In that moment of looking she didn´t notice Monique whispering something to Benit.

"Sign the name Adrian Potter, we will talk about this later" Monique gave the lady a smile as she finally found a piece of paper in her purse.

Benit signed it and the lady went on her merry way back into whatever place she came from.

Benit gave Monique a look, which clearly said "Explain"

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As soon as they reached their home, Monique put the groceries away and sat on one of the chairs in the living room.

"I think I got to start from the begging, do you remember what wizards are?"

"Were they the ones who used magic through a wand?" Asked Benit, completely confused on what was this about.

"Exactly, now I think you do not get what this conversation is about."

"Yes, why do you mention- oh"

"It seems like you realized that this Adrian person and that lady-"

"Are wizards, or so you think, but why did you reach this conclusion"

"It´s easy the word muggle is used to describe non-magicals for wizards"

"Oh, that makes sense, but who is this Adrian person, is it, me?"

"For that dear, I don´t have an answer, but I´ll try to get one, for that, we are doing a little magic to find out your name and through that information we are going to find out if you´re this Adrian, or what´s your real name."

"Is the spell hard? Like more than enough hard to enter it?"

"Yes we are going to-"

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"The altar room" Said Benit completely fascinated by the room he was in, this was exactly what he was hoping to see one day.

The altar room, was only used to do dangerous or extremely complicated magic, as it would help the casting of a spell through the absorption of energy that leaks through a spell when it´s not done perfectly, it also is enchanted to make this kind of spells easier to do, by casting magic that helps the user stay focused.

Benit didn´t waste a single second because as soon as he entered the room, he began examining every single rune carved out, did he know about runes yet? No he did not but this kind of thing was usual in kids. Even more if you factor in the whole magic thing.

The room was, from a non-magical view, a really simple room, with a table with a floating sort of blue cube and runes ingrained around the cube. There were also runes present in the whole room.

To a magical thou, this place was a masterpiece. There are few rooms like these maybe twenty or so in the world, maybe more, but still it was a room which took, months to make.

"If I have your attention, I´ll start." Said Monique who entered teacher mode as soon as she realized that if he didn´t stop Benit, he´ll probably trigger some kind of protective ward, how did she know? Well one must know their craft better than everyone else.

"Yes sorry" Benit was really apologetic, he knew the way he got if there was magic related he got kind of crazy at the thought of discovering something, of learning more, he was a sort of machine which sucked magic knowledge and learns at an almost non unprecedented way.

"Do you remember the details of the spell we are supposed to cast?" Monique asked in again a formal tone, just like any teacher would when presenting knowledge.

Of course Monique took this instance as a way of teaching Benit how to cast difficult spells.

"The 'blind eye observer' spell, used to normally identify dead body of great significance, a difficult spell to cast as it requires great concentration" Benit recited the information he had learnt like a computer and also added his own two cents about the situation.

"Exactly, but you forgot an important detail"

"Emmm" Benit tried looking for the answer though his whole head yet it always came back blank.

Monique gave a little laugh at her student, yet she felt a little empty, a part of what the spell does, is it says if you have any living relative, and if he did, she was afraid she would be forgotten.

Only a year has passed between student and teacher but in her mind, in her mind she was practically his mother.

She taught him a lot of things, took him in and shielded him from the pain. She was really afraid of what it would happened if he had a relative that wasn´t his uncle, aunt, or cousin.

But in the end, she couldn´t let herself even think for a second that she would prefer that Benit didn´t have a loving family. It was her instinct as a mother even if she couldn't be her biological mother, or anyone´s for that matter, she still hoped that he could have the best life, and if that meant that she wasn´t on the picture, there wouldn´t be a problem, even if it would cause her the greatest depression she would do anything for her child.

"The answer is that a ritual room is usually needed to expand the information given to see everything that a person has."

"Ohhhh what kind of information."

"Way too much"

There also a very little detail she didn´t tell him about the spell, something that is implied and will never really get written in a book, it gives way too much information.

If that wasn´t clear enough, information you normally wouldn´t want to see.

Monique snap her fingered while her other hand went down, this caused the table to sink into the ground leaving only the floor of the room.Be

"Benit if you could please lie on the ground with your back facing the floor, I would start the ritual"

"On it" Benit lied on the ground shaking a little, he was not only excited but scared, this was the first time he was going to see and be part of such a ritual, heck any ritual.

Monique started to move her hands in complicated manners while her eyes were closed.

Suddenly while Benit was shaking, he found himself unable to do so anymore.

He was petrified, he wasn´t expecting this, he got even more scared, before he realized something.

This was Monique, there´s no way in hell she would even dare to do something to hurt him, ok anything to hurt him when not training.

Out of the blue, while Benit was mid thought, he saw energy constructs surrending him, and the runes on the wall shined a bit, before the whole room turned into a sort of universe, full of stars and planets. It was like seeing the night sky with the best telescope, but even better.

Then a single eye made of green energy appeared in what you can call the middle of the room, if this is still a room.

The eye shed a tear, a green translucent tear, full of runes and looked to be one of the most complex magics Benit ever saw, which fell directly into his head.

And as soon as it did, the petrification ended he felt pain, like something was stabbing through his eye and putting a sort of liquid in it, it run through all of his veins before he felt it leaving.

And when it did he saw a little eye forming again, and most of him was scared, really scared he didn´t want to get hurt again.

The eye formed a paper, but before she opened it, she looked at Benit only to find him completely scared, so she decided to comfort him before opening it.

"Honey I´m sorry it hurt, I tried to make it as painless as possible, but you know divination is not my strongest suit, I´m sorry I caused you pain, hell I feel terrible about that, you´re scared of me, and there´s no way for me to-"

She got caught off when Benit hugged her. "It´s fine, I know you didn´t meant to hurt me and that you did it for me, but I´m not scared of you, nor am I scared of magic, I just didn´t like the pain, and was scared of it happening again."

"Oh" She realized that right now, it seemed like the relationship was reversed and that he was the master, while she was the student which harmed him by accident, realizing that there´s no way that Benit felt scared of her she decided to open the paper.

"Are you ready?" Monique gave Benit a challenging look, and Benit swallowed, hard.

This was going to be the answer, he will now find out who he really is.

"I´m ready"

"Ok let see, as it turns out you are NOT Adrian Potter, your name is Harry Potter." She spoke and Benit gave a little sigh, whoever Adrian Potter was he felt a little pity for him, honestly to have admires of that level, which borderline on crazy, was something he did not want.

"As it turns out, Adrian is your twin"

"What? Why wasn´t he with the Dursley´s too?"

"I don´t kn- Oh" Monique was a little surprised as she read more. "He might be living with your parents"

"I have parents. Where were they? Why was I left for the Dursley's while they kept Adrian? It´s not fair" He was angry, really angry why did they throw him away, and worse to live with the Dursleys.

"Benit, maybe they didn´t have money to take care of both of you, or maybe he doesn´t live with them either, you will have to ask them."

"Ok you´re- you´re right, I´m sorry I snapped, is there anything else that it´s said there"

"Well let´s see, nothing important, no that doesn´t matter and" Monique gasped hard and dropped the piece of paper, she couldn´t say this, the problems it would create, no she needed to tell a half truth.

"You´re a wizard Benit"