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"You saw the Prophecy Albus, sending him to Azkaban is the best option to prevent it.", I could hear a male's voice. My eyes unable to open due to a bright light that felt like the moment I opened my eyes they would burn.
"But to send an infant to such a place, are you aware of the consequences as the Minister of Magic?", another more wiser voice returned. Albus? Minister of magic? Where have I heard those things before?
"The whole Wizarding world is at threat, others would wish for far worse things compared to my plan if they saw the prophecy.", the first voice reasoned almost close to a panicked shout.
Then the light outside began to dim allowing me to finally open my eyes seeing two men, one dressed in a black suit and bowler hat and the other in purple robes with a matching pointed hat. The older man sighed and shook hands with the other man, "For the sake of our world I hope Merlin forgives us.", he said as he turned to me.
I looked down at my body to see that I was in the body of an infant barely a year old. I felt my body be lifted up by an invisible force before being placed into a straw basket with a black blanket. That's when I realised, Albus as in Albus Dumbledore and Fudge the British Minister of Magic. I was in the magical world of Harry Potter and they were sending someone so young to Azkaban?
The next thing I know, I am surrounded by stone walls as what I presume is a Dementor approach me, it reaches out its rotten hand carefully almost out of fear but suddenly by instinct I grasp its cold bony finger it stays perfectly still not daring to move closer to me. It's tattered cloak swaying in the cold damp room as the winds howled outside.
I'll make sure to survive, so that I can have my revenge on those who abandoned me here. But for now I must get stronger. But that will take a few years at least until I am able to walk, the dementors are different though instead of trying to suck out my soul they crowded around me in an attempt to protect me from the harsh cold in my room.
Then something amazing happened, a black and blue blob of shadow fell from the stone ceiling and stopped just above me. I let go of the dementor as I reached out to the blob, once I made contact I could feel a warmth and a metallic feeling on the tips of my fingers and then the blob began to morph.
It turned into a helmet of some sorts, bat like wings sprouted from the side of its head, ornate silver detailed the top of the helmet, where the mouth would be it was covered by a menacing tooth like appearance on the metal surface and around the eyes of the helmet held a permanent angered expression.
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That's when I recognised it, the helmet of The Merciless a darker version of Batman combined with godhood, but for some reason it was here and as soon as it appeared it turned back into a blob of shadows and sunk into my chest. For now I must survive, I'll use the knowledge of this world and bring everyone to their knees before me.
