Chapter 3

It has been 8 years since I was born into the harry potter world, and a lot has happened. I found out two things one is that the name of the Kind old Lady is Grace, and the other is that the year is 1988; Which means that I am about the same age as Harry. I called Grace a kind old lady a couple of times, and she was not a fan. I don't know why, though I mean that is a saint type title, dang it. The point is that I liked the name kind old lady, and she did not. My relationship with Grace was great. She was the grandma that I never really had. My mother wasn't really close to anyone in the family in my old life, including her kids. It's nice to have someone that is always loving and kind and is a Grandma. I have been asked a couple of times if I wanted to be adopted, and I said, "No," why cause Grace is the only family I need. When you got super grandma, then life is good.

When I was 5 years old, I caught Grace using magic to clean the kitchen at night when the other kids went to bed. She did not find out about it, how I do not know. I was pretty excited, I think it might have something to do with me being 5 years old at the time but I asked her about it. She was not happy that I found out about it. She tried using a spell to make me forget about what I saw, but we both found out that I was immune to it. This in turn made her shocked, and so she made me promise not to tell anyone about it. I agreed to it, I did not want her to get in trouble after all.

I also found out later that Grace was actually a muggle-born and had gone to Hogwarts a long time ago. She said that working in the ministry wasn't something that made her happy and that working with orphans like us made her happy in life. I called her a kind old lady, and then she called me a brat. Good times...Good times.

I was kind of close to the other kids in the orphanage but it was kind of hard for me to play with them. I mean I was 26 years old when I died. My total age is 34, I am not going to play 'house', 'tag' or any other kid game for that matter. Life in the orphanage was boring to say the least. There was one particular girl that kept following me around. Her name was Sarah, and it's not that I didn't like her as a friend or anyway it's just when I went to talk to her about why she is following me she said: "I can`t let those vultures take you away, Sarah and I had been born and raised in the orphanage together, and there were a couple of times that I "saved" her when we were younger. Save being me closing the closet in the room when it was dark, killing a spider, or a snake, or a bug, or checking the bed for a monster the little stuff. When we were about 5 years old, Grace explained what marriage was by saying: "Marriage is when a man and a woman come together and live together happily." This, in turn, made Sarah call me husband and that I needed to marry her. At the time, I thought it was funny, but now that I am 8 years old, it's...scary..the woman is scary. I look at another girl, and it's like I cheated on her. WOMAN, I JUST LOOKED. Overall, life is going very well for me right now I thought to myself.

"Husband, what are you doing on the roof?" said a soft voice from below the roof I was on

"SARAH, I TOLD YOU WE ARENT MARRIED," I yelled at her. This was cute before, but now...now I wanted freedom. I am a free man, dang it.

"....I am going to tell grace that you stole money," She replied to me.

How did she know that. I was stealing money. At first it was to get ready for Hogwarts and getting the ingredients for the potions but after a while I started to enjoy stealing. I know, I know but still finders keepers right?

"Okay...okay.....wife." God, this woman I know for a fact she is a Slytherin if she gets into Hogwarts.

Getting down the roof I was on, turning around, I was face to face with Sarah. Sarah had a circle face, bright blue eyes with long blonde hair. She was pretty, I mean, she will definitely be a man-killer when she grows up. The only problem is that she is a yandere. I found that out when I talked to the other orphans. You know what they call her, The demoness. That's only when I am not around; she is the White Saint when I am around. The conclusion SCARY...THIS IS SCARY...SAVE ME.

"Husband, let's go; Grace said that dinner was ready."

"Okay...." I said to her, hoping that she wouldn't

"HMMM...I thought I WAS WIFE.," she said to me.

GOD...PLEASE SAVE ME

"Yes, wife," I quickly replied with sweat dripping down my face. I thought being in a relationship with yandere in animes was funny, but now I am scared for my life.

"Okay"

Making our way into the building into the kitchen, we were greeted by Grace, putting food on the table. The kitchen was big enough to fit 30 people comfortably. It had two sets of tables parallel to each other. The walls were white, with some small paintings on the wall. It looked like an inferior version of the Hogwarts dining hall.

"Okay, everyone, let's get ready and say our prays and thanks to God." Said Grace to everyone

I couldn't help but smile; I was happy. The family I have here is wonderful.

After dinner, I went to Grace and asked her.

"Can I have materials to make potions?"

"Darius, I told you No. You are too young, not only that, but how do you know about that" She looked at me while narrowing her eyes.

"I guessed...PLEASE, Kind old lady...Is there any place that I can go at least, or anything...PLEASE"

I wanted to get those pathways, dang it. I mean, who wouldn't want to increase their strength and increase their intelligence.

"SIGH. Darius I have told you multiple times No." She said to me.

I was a little unpleased by what she told me, but I was not going to give up. There are so many things that I could do with those potions. I tried to use the legendary puppy eye move.

"Please Grace," I asked again

Grace looked at me like I was some kind of idiot, which..I mean...kind of...but that doesn't matter. What matters is the potions.

"Hmm...it is dangerous Darius...The last thing I need is to have something exploded in this house. The orphanage can not afford to get a teacher for you. Not only that but I do not want the other kids to get involved with you making potions"

"Okay that I can understand, but there has got to be something that will let you rethink it anything."

"Darius...I have told you No and that is it." She yelled at me\

The other kids were looking at Grace and me. I wanted those potions, it was the only thing that could make me more powerful. I did not want to wait any longer, I wanted it and I wanted it now.

"Fine...If you won't help me, then I will help myself." I knew that there was a place that sold plants, and I also knew where the butcher was. It would not be hard to make the first sequence. The rest...that was going to be a problem. A problem that I would solve later.

I left the kitchen and went to bed. I wanted to sleep so that I could get ready to leave and get what I needed. I some money, but nothing crazy. I just hope that tomorrow I can get what I want.

[A/N: Just to let everyone know that Darius only knows how to make the potions. That means that anyone can take the information from me and get beyonder powers. The only difference between Darius and a normal person from harry potter's universe is that 1) He knows the future 2)He knows how to make the pathway potions 3) He won't have any side effects. That's it, other than that he is a normal person. Remember that.