"Ughh!"
I awoke to find myself in a dingy jail cell, surrounded by bars. Disorientated and in pain, I tried to stand up, but aches and cramps took hold, causing me to fall.
"Fuck!" I cursed.
As I looked around the room, I realized that I was not in my own body and must have experienced transmigration. The atmosphere was horrible, and I concluded that I was in a jail cell. I didn't have any breathing problems, which meant that I wasn't dead, but my soul had been transported to another body for someone's entertainment. I could only assume that I had been sent on a mission and that my memories had been erased. I couldn't believe I was in this situation, stuck in a jail cell.
"Keep it down, black. Your betters are trying to sleep," a voice jeered.
"Hahaha," others laughed.
Despite the pain, I crawled forward to peer through the bars and saw that my fellow prisoners were laughing at my predicament. The jeers led me to guess who I was - Sirius Black. The realization was accompanied by a sharp pain in my head, and I felt like my nerves were on fire. As memories flooded my mind, I struggled to maintain my identity and not become an amalgamation of Sirius Black.
"Huff huff huff," I breathed deeply, trying to calm myself.
As I meditated, I slowly began to experience the memories of the late Sirius Black. A childhood filled with training and torture by his mother, Walburga Black. Spells, fights, a bond with his brother, and a defiance of his parents by going to Hogwarts and being sorted into Gryffindor. Love, friendship, and becoming an animagus. Running away to live with James' family, fighting against a dark lord, being named a godfather, and ultimately being betrayed and ending up in jail.
These memories brought with them a flood of emotions, mainly disappointment and sadness. I was disappointed in myself for betraying my mercenary group and putting my own needs first. As I reflected on my previous life, I felt ashamed of my actions.
"Focus," I told myself.
The thing that stood out most was that Harry Potter was a girl and Lily was still alive, but in a coma-like state. My first course of action was to escape, and I planned to do so by using my animagus form, just as Sirius had done.
Kinda a big jump in logic to automatically assume you've been taken by a R.O.B. and reincarnated/transmigrated instead of more realistic possibilities. At least until you know you're not in your own body.
Would also say it was really fast figuring out he was in the HP universe with only hearing the words Black and mudblood.
@KidBuu699 it's unique of course
interesting start, lets's see if you can keep it up