There wasn't a single member of faculty at the orphanage that didn't worry about Harry. He had an air about him. He just felt so... disturbing. Well Harry doesn't feel disturbed. He feels great. In fact, he feels powerful. Ever since his imaginary friend taught him how to control his magic, everything started going really well for him. And he's very excited for Hogwarts.

He was on his way home, after dropping Teddy off, when all of a sudden he passes out, When he wakes up, he finds himself in a cot, with Lily Potter lying on the floor, surrounded by rubble. Then he looks next to him. Where is he? Why are his parents alive? Why is there another baby here? And why is he the only one who seems to notice the resemblance to a certain dark lord?

Harry Potter had not led a perfect childhood. Far from it. Now it could have been much worse, he knew that, and he was grateful that it wasn't; he was never raped, completely starved, treated as less than a human, but he was treated as less. Less than his cousin, or his aunt and uncle, or his classmates, or any of the neighbours. That's all it takes to hurt. SIDE-PIECE TO WBsWL?

He was on his way home, after dropping Teddy off, when all of a sudden he passes out, When he wakes up, he finds himself in a cot, with Lily Potter lying on the floor, surrounded by rubble. Then he looks next to him. Where is he? Why are his parents alive? Why is there another baby here? And why is he the only one who seems to notice the resemblance to a certain dark lord?