Harry Potter: A Fan Fiction - Volume 1 Chapter 26 Orphan

I am Natasha Romanovich an orphan.

I stood in front of a red colored train heading for Hogwarts as a first year with my twin brother Nathaniel. This is our first mission after graduating from the orphanage. Me, my brother, along with some of my fellow orphans taken in by the master had to enter Hogwarts, thus we currently have to pretend to not know each other and avoid messing up our faked identities. I have to give it my all and be useful to the master to repay for everything he’s given to me and my friends.

The master is very powerful and is most capable. He fed thousands upon thousands of children every day. Grow children into a.d.u.l.ts within five to seven years. Gave us names and numbers. He is even able give us memories about many things such as magic and hand to hand combat.

He also trained us to sharpen the skills from those memories preparing us for the road up ahead when we have to do our jobs which is mainly on observing people, planting observation wards, making rumours, finding things, looking for hidden places, and many sneaky stuff that sometimes involve violence to retain the secretive nature of our job. He always warns everyone that our job is very dangerous and asks us to always be careful. He is such a caring man. I wish to be the same as the master. We go through it all for the master and the household.

The master made sure no children will ever have to beg, starve, or feel the cold by welcoming us into his family. That is why everyone loves and respect the master very much. I don’t really know the master’s plan but I know that some of my friends are placed somewhere else to do their own assignments.

“Make the master proud.”

It was my overseer named Karl who pat my back to encourage me for this mission. Karl is now tall with beautiful face and golden hair and eyes, his long ears hidden by his enchanted golden earrings, he is wearing a luxurious looking black suit. Which makes the unaware females blush as they steal glances at him which makes me smile even more. He didn’t initially look like that. He was as tall as a five year old child when I was taken in. Long nose, wide pointy ears, and wrinkly bald skin, now he looks like some pretty boy main character from the movies my master allowed us to watch.

I’m one of the first batches to be deployed and the master spared nothing to support our mission’s success even going so far as to sending one of his precious elves to oversee us. My master loved his first creations very much I can only do my best to be worthy of master’s love and trust.