I woke up feeling sluggish I tried to lift my arm but what I saw shook me it was a hand of a child. I jumped up from the bed and I saw I was in a large room with cream color walls awning windows with a view of a large estate. The room was filled with quite expensive-looking things like cricket gear, toys, and books in other languages, I found a floor mirror and I saw a boy of age no more than 9, he had black eyes, black hair, he had a light brown skin tone, he was quite tall for his age but what do I know I could be wrong, he was wearing a silk silver color pajamas. I know this is not my body but who is this child and where am I these was the questions in my mind.
And suddenly a woman enter the room and hugs me I could only assume this is my mother, the woman was tall about 6'8" and very good looking she had brown eyes, long silky black hair which was tied up in a bun, she was wearing a saree which was green in color, she had an expensive ruby pendant on her neck and matching earrings.
"Oh we were so worried about you Adi are you ok how is your head does it still hurt"
I responded with a nod 'so my name is Adi'.
"See I told you he was fine he is my son of course," said a big burly man he was about 7'2" tall he had brown hair, and long hair and he was wearing a black suit. He walked up to me and asked.
"you know you could have asked the servants and they would have brought you the mangoes, there was no need for you to do it, I am just glad you are fine Adithya if something were to happen to you your mom, and grandpa would have killed me".
"you should rest beta('son' in Hindi) we will talk tomorrow," said mom "get some sleep son" they both left my room from the interaction I found out my name is Adithya and I am a rich kid who has parents and a grandparent.
'I need to know more about where I am and fast' an idea came to my head there were books in my room maybe I can find something from there I walked up to the bookshelf picked up some books some were about science and some were politics and some were novels and poems and out of all the books in the bookshelf there were 4 that were of my use out of 4 two books kinda caught me by surprise they were 'History of Magic in India and World' and 'The principles of medicine and utilization of Parseltongue in Healing spells by Abhijoy Chatterjee'. 'I am in freaking Harry potter world and more than than I may be a parseltongue' in other books where the family history of Chatterjee house.
'It turns out that I am something akin to a noble we live in the state of West Bengal which is hidden to the muggles, the family history of Chatterjee is old as 10 centuries most of my ancestors were parseltongue and it was most because our family is not inbred as Gaunt family and in from what I see many of the wizards in India have parseltongue and is not seen as a bad thing on contrary parselmouth are quite respected on account of them being great alchemist and exceptional healers most of the the ancestors have been very active for the betterment of wizards in India, It turns out it is not wizards are not really welcome in the normal society seeing that many tried to sacrifice their children for rituals and whatnot'
"enough history lesson now I need to know who my parents and grandpa are". My father 'Vikram Chatterjee' is the youngest head of DMLE at the age of 34 and my mother 'Anupama Chatterjee' runs the magic hospital Shri. Vishvamitra who is 28, my grandpa 'Atul Chatterjee' is a retired head of Ministry of Magic of India, and grandma 'Lokhi Chatterjee' who had passed away was the one who founded the Shri. Vishvamitra and was also a lecturer in Tkshilla Most of my family completed their education from Takshilla, not the one which was destroyed in 5 C.E. it was a different one on the magical side. I 'Aditya Chatterjee' am the 10 generation in the Chatterjeehouse born on march 11 1980.
[An:- Takshilla is the first university in human history. It was established 2700 years ago]
While I was studying about family history on the other side of the mansion my parents and grandpa were sitting in a large study and worried that I might have been traumatized because of the fall and that is why I was not talking."Don't worry Annu he will get better in two-three days" said an elderly looking man who was facing the window and gazing at the moon.
I then wrapped up for the day and went to sleep.
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Hello, I am new to writing and this is my first attempt at it I hope you guys like it and I wrote this fan-fic in India because there was no fan-fic about India although it is the most ancient and magical place and I know it can be a hassle to read this fan-fic but I can assure you that it is only going to get good with time. I will try to write about 3 chapters per week if you guys have any suggestions about this novel you can comment and I will try and incorporate them in the novel.
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