Harry Potter But AU?

Harry's pov

When I woke up, it was like the world changed, it was like I used to be color blind and now I can see the whole range of colors. New emotion attacked me about everything. I felt love for my parents like I never felt before, it was so powerful yet beautiful, that I started to cry.

I never thought that the downsides of low EQ and A.d.u.l.t mind would affect me that terribly, now it's not like I'm suddenly with high or even regular EQ, it's just I can now understand my emotions a little better, and I still have a.d.u.l.t mind, just a mind that has better touch with his emotions than regular a.d.u.l.ts, while it will make me less rationale, maybe I can have friends now.

A week later

A week passed and I did a lot in it, I read all the school books I have got, and practiced most of the charms in them, both with and without wand. Now my theory about wands being a training wheels feels even righter then before. Herbology, potions, DADA and history of magic were lessons I could only read about until the start of the school year and after reading about transfiguration, not only did it make no sense how you can change one matter to another temporary! It was so scary thinking about the accidents that can happen, that I just left it.

The idea that I was most proud of is about Astronomy, after reading the school book, except of the fact I couldn't see what magic had to do with stars, I couldn't help but see that the wizarding world was far behind and sometimes even wrong about the outer space, they still think the sun moves around the earth!

Anyway, I decided to bus some muggle books about astronomy and Astro-physics, it took me three nights but I feel that I am ready to prevent myself from learning mistaken information. 'Maybe I should be the astronomy professor' I to myself while eating breakfast when dad brought a letter to me, "I got it from an owl, I think it's for you."

'Dear Harry,

We would love it if you would be willing to join us for a week from tomorrow, we really want to get to know our son (and brother) before the school year begins.

If you can't, please send your owl.

If you don't send, we will pick you up at 8:30 AM.

Love,

Dad, mom and Marcus.'

"I can't believe they call themselves that!" I was so angry I couldn't even think straight, "They are not my parents, they are a s.p.e.r.m and egg donors. Why the hell would I want to be with them for a week?" After the marge my emotions were amplified, my love for my parents got bigger and my dislike for the Potters became a full on hate.

"Now, now. Calm down." mom said gently, understanding my anger. "Lets just think about it. You have absolute right to be angry at James and his wife (AN: if you don't remember, James never said Lily's name so Harry's parents don't actually know it), but what about your twin brother? He didn't do anything wrong, don't you want to know him?" Mom had a point there, even if it's not the one she thought she did. I need to get to know Marcus, as I need to know more about the person who has so much power over magical Britain. In addition I suddenly realized we don't have an owl for sending letters, so a little reluctant, I agreed to go.

The next day

It was 9:30 and they were still not here, I woke up early to do my workout and they didn't even bothered to be on time! By the minute I was beginning to think about what is the most creative way to kill two magical people. Just when I was at using a time turner to make sure they would be in the house when Voldemort arrived I heard a knock on the door, opening it I saw James Potter with a red headed woman which I was pretty sure was Lily, but as I shouldn't have known her name I just said "I was waiting for over an hour. Where were you?" "I'm sorry, the new nimbus came out today, so we just had to take Marcus there, but it doesn't matter we have a week to get to know each other" James said as if my reason to exist right now is to get to know them and that my time is meaningless. "Now lets me introduce you to lady Lily Potter, the smartest witch of her generation, but you should call her mom." "Hello, lady Potter." I said and bowed the most sarcastically I could. "Oh, Harry, call me mom." "I'm sorry but the only person I would ever call mom is at the university right now, so the best I could is call you Lily." Lily put a sad face on her face but I could see the anger in her eyes and swore to my self to protect my parents. James on the other hand was much angrier by my words as he couldn't keep a smile on his face, "Don't talk to your mother that way," but Lily just touched his hand and shook her head, "that's o.k. He is angry right now, but he will understand that we love him and did it for him and Marcus to be safe."

I couldn't believe they were talking about me like I'm not even there, but just wanting to move along with all of it, I took my expanded suitcase with all my books, wand, enough clothes for the week and the vanishing cabinet (apparently taking a heavy thing outside the suitcase requires magic, and most importantly, the masters degrees books my parents got me so I won't be bored, in one hand, held Lily's extended arm with the other, and we apparited away.

A second later, we arrived near a huge mansion. "Welcome to 'Potter Mansion' the ancestral home of the Potter family, we moved here a year after the war was over as my parents died from dragon pox. Come inside and I will give you a tour."

An hour later

It was the first time I was sorry for having perfect memory. For the last hour, James didn't stop talking about the history of the Potter family, even Lily left after 10 minutes of the tour saying she is going to look for Marcus- like she can't ask a house elf to do it.

So that's how an hour after I came to the mansion I knew more than I ever wanted to know about the Potter family and didn't knew what of my knowledge is true and what is the imagination of James.

"And lastly, the most exciting place in the house, the Quidditch pitche, where if I'm not mistaken you would meet your brother.