The day finally came. Saiki was dead.

This isn't how I imagined the afterlife.

As redness entered his vision saiki's mind was bombarded by thoughts.

I didn't think I would keep my powers. Great. He thought in great discontent.

After a few minutes, white light finally entered his vision. He could bearly make out shapes from his blurred
perspective. He was lifted by what felt like a pair of hands and moved from place to place until eventually he was settled in a shaky pair of arms.

This feels oddly familiar, was that what I think it was?

"Here you are Mrs, a handsome baby boy."

Well there go my hopes of being reborn as a pretty girl. And apparently I still have my powers which is just... lovely. Even weirder I have my memories.

Over his stay at the hospital, a few things became apparent to saiki. Firstly, his powers were limited to the extent of when he was a baby in his other life. Weather they would develop in the same way was uncertain but he assumed so. This would mean that he would need to find a way to limit his power without his brother's technology. Either that or he could choose the difficult rout and learn to gain a better control of his powers than the one he had before.

His other discovery was that he was the son to a pair of wizards... Because that was a thing now.

I know that wizards in this sense didn't exist where I used to live. This must be an alternate universe or parallel time line, and don't we all love those.

He was the son of James and Lily Potter. Who named him Harry.

I was afraid I'd get something ridiculous... like Remus.

Soon he was out of the hospital. He was taken to their home and met other members of their so called "Order of the Phoenix", as well as his godfather.

He was surprised at how tame and normal his life was despite the war and... wizards. Actually his powers wouldn't be a problem now that these things were normal for those who he is going to be living amongst. Maybe they can even help him get better control over them.

So Saiki lived with the wizards that were his new parents and they were happy.

And then the stupid prophecy happened.

And of course everyone assumed that is was him.

I swear if this isn't the most typical main character trope then the earth is flat and Nendo was a genius all along.

Saiki was asleep when it happened. He feels guilty but he honestly thought they'd be fine now that they were in the safe house. When he woke up he was met with the sight of his dead mother and a greasy man mourning her. And he couldn't help but feel guilty. He wasn't really that attached to them but they were good people and didn't deserve to die.

So Saiki was off to his aunt and uncle. They showed a clear prejudice to "his kind".

If I didn't have my powers then it's possible I would be dead

However saiki did have his powers and used them to show the them their place.

At first it was small things like feeding himself with the baby food they had a surplus of for his cousin, Dudley. He still remembers when Petunia saw him.

He was sitting up in the box they kept him in, a baby food jar and spoon floating near his head. A spoonful of mush was being guided into his mouth. Just as he was about to consume the spoonful she walked in. Stopping in her place from shock, eyes wide. Saiki looked her directly in the eye, mouth open, spoon floating near it. A look of anger took place on Petunia's face when she realised what was happening. Still looking her in the eye, saiki guided the spoonful closer to his mouth. And ate it.

For the next weeks they tried to stop him from feeding himself. From locking the cupboards to trying to stop him during the act with physical force. None of which worked.

He could later be seen breaking out of his cage when guests came over and drawing on the walls. With sharpie.

All the while the Dursleys tried to stop and punish him. Obviously he never let them. Either using telekinesis or even pyrokenesis to ward them off.

By the time he started going to school Dudley and his friends were too afraid of him to try anything. Although, despite keeping it secret from everyone else he still didn't have any friends. Because God forbid him get too attached to this life and, oh I don't know, not want to go to Hogwartz? But the joke is on you God of cliches! This is more of a blessing then a curse for me.

All those years he made sure to give them hell, and found it enough fun to make up for the fact that he was stuck with them.

When I wrote this it felt longer than it actually is. Also sorry fo the delay, I do have other stuff to get on with. At first I planned to write the whole thing then upload it but sice it's going so slow I might as well do it in intervals.