1 Death is only the beginning

I still remember when all this journey begin. My name was Alexander, Alex for short.

I loved to read and one of my favorites was harry potter but at the same time, there were many things I didn't like about like all the story was narrated only from the point of view of Harry and how dark the world really was but never told about.

For a while, I used to think all about the magic, the mysteries, and all the fun but as I grew up I started to see how that world really was. How indifferent the wizards were and how they could easily worship you and the next second blame you for everything bad that is happening.

It amazes me how evil or twisted where some of the characters and how it was never talked about it. Like when Dumbledore made 2 dark lords and never mover a finger till the last second possible. And just like that all the magic and fun were lost to me and a new desire to learn all the truth about that world was born.

Although this desire only grew with the release of new franchise movies. I know really deep in me that I could never truly explore it besides I could no longer focus on this since I had a job that consumes most of my time but I loved it.

I was a pianist, I loved it as much as reading. I had to learn by myself since my parents didn't want me to learn this and just focus on the studies that they tough were best for me even when I voiced my desire for it. Many times I lied about it but the first day I got the chance to start working on this I throw it all away and start happily this job. Many years go by and I just keep doing what I love till one fateful night.

While I was celebrating with my coworkers from the orchestra drinking and wondering where we would go for the next concert while drinking and telling jokes about it.

''Hey guys I'm quite tired I'm going home'' I said while I was thinking if I could get a cab at this hour

''Sure, take care, Alex. See you tomorrow for the rehearsal'' told me one of my coworkers

Lucky I got myself a cab quite fast and got home. I was a little drunk so I was not thinking right while I was walking up the stairs I took a bad step. Nothing serious you must think but you should take into consideration that I was drunk and I was a pianist. Most people would put their hands first to stop their fall but all my work, all my life was my hands so I learned to never put my hands first in case something could happen to them.

My fall was quite bad, and I started losing focus really fast until all I saw was darkness and nothing.

After what I thought was a lot of time I start recovering consciousness but I still can't open my eyes. I heard some people talking and I think lucky my coworkers didn't saw me in the morning and they got worried so they search for me on my house and got me to the hospital. While I was thinking this I heard one of them what I assume is a doctor gets angry.

''Fomsey I told you to bring me all the possible direct heirs why did you bring me a baby'' Say the person with a severe and strict voice

''Fomsey did as master told ... Fomsey is a good elf'' I heard the other voice say nervously

''You are telling me this kid is a Black are you kidding me? Who are his parents?''

''Fomsey used magic ... Fomsey found heir Black on a cradle .... Fomsey is a good elf''

''Doesn't matter we will check who his parents are with a blood test, take him to the family altar and get everything ready''

I felt like a child was carrying me while I was getting drowsy I heard the severe and strict voice say.

''I'm too old for this if only we had raised our children in another way'' He said in a tired and defeated voice.

My last thought before getting sleep was. I'm on Harry Potter world.

''Doesn't matter anymore we will check who are his parents with a blood test.''