I don't remember much about the planet Scorpio. Maybe it used to be a very beautiful place with many mysteries. Everyone there can use magic.

But I vaguely remember when the planet was destroyed. The reason why, I don't know. But the image of the shuttle-shaped lifeboats leaving the parent planet one after another sometimes flashed in my mind.

A cargo hold was hit by a meteorite.

...

One capsule flew out.

I remembered once traveling through space. Or is that what I still dreamed about, when I tried to recall my earliest memory.

Photo: Child A.I Model - 901 flying in a capsule through space.

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"Look, Lily, there's something black that seems like an egg here!"

Voice of a man was calling out to someone behind. Inside the capsule's artificial amniotic fluid, it couldn't clearly define what he looked like.

A woman replied:

"James, are you sure it's safe? It'd just fell on our yard and exploded."

The man looked at the capsule again, then looked surprised. He shouted back towards the woman:

"There's a kid trapped in here!"

Then he tried to pry open the capsule's glasses. It seemed that he had accidentally hit something, because a melodious voice rang in its ear:

Child AI Model - 901. Pupae activated. DNA identification of children nearby.

Perform a backup of the specimen's Eidos data.

...

Backup completed. Proceed to open the lid of space cradle code 005-901.

The glass lid of the capsule opened. The artificial amniotic fluid around it also completely disappeared. It looked at the people who were also looking back at it in surprise. A tall man, with messy black hair, and a pair of glasses. The woman, she has voluminous red hair, and lovely green eyes. In her arms she held a baby, which about a year old, also with lovely fluffy hair, and sparkling green eyes.

The man stared at the child in the capsule - it - since it didn't have a name yet, then said to the woman:

"Oh my Merlin's beard! This kid looks almost identical to our Adrian!"

"Poor thing. How did the kid stuck in here?" The woman asked worriedly.

The man shook his head:

"I have no idea. His parents are nowhere to be seen, either."

It doesn't know how, as if something has already being presetted inside itself.

But it can clearly understood who they are. It was it's father, mother, and the younger brother it would always protect.

It suddenly cried, stretched out its hand to ask:

"Daddy...daddy..."

A man named James picked it up, then coaxed:

"Good boy, good boy. We are not your parents, but we will find them for you soon. Be good, be good." Then he turned to the woman named Lily, his son - Adrian - in her arms, who had fallen asleep on his mother's shoulder. "Tomorrow I will use the Invisibility Cloak to go to the local police station and ask if there are any lost children before going over for tea with Dumbledore. You should let Adrian ride his mini broomstick tomorrow. He really liked the broom the last time he played with it."

The woman raised her hand, the one which wasn't entangled by her child and put it on her husband's shoulder:

"I know. Be careful, honey."

It fell asleep in the arms of the person it just called dad. It's eyes flashed a strange bright blue light, then dimmed back to the same green eye color as it's new brother.