Harry was sitting alone in his bedroom. No matter how much he bugged Dumbledore, to let him go anywhere but to the Dursleys, he had said no. Now he was stuck, as usual, in the one place he didn't want to be! I mean really, he had just survived fighting a basilisk!
"Boy!" Uncle Vernon banged his meaty grub of a fist against the door. Harry could hear the multitude of locks on his door make noise as they were unlocked. "Boy, your aunt marge will be here, and if I hear of any funny business…" The threat was left unsaid. They both stared at each other in a strange awkward sense. Then harry had a burst of knowledge.
"Uncle Vernon, their is a place I can stay using my school money in their world." Of course they both knew what he was referring to. "I would be out of your hair in a semi-permanent way. All you would need to do is drop me off at the station and then no-one would be any wiser."
Uncle Vernon looked like Christmas had come early. For the rest of his life. Of course it was no surprise when Harry and his stuff were heading out the door in less time than it took to blink.
The drive to Daigon alley was relatively painless. Vernon Dursley was bubbling with happiness that the freak would be gone. The expression on his face, was a little creepy though. When he was dropped off, in a park near the pub, a big black dog approuched him.
"Hey" was all Harry said to the dog. It seemed malnourish. But what really surprised him was when the dog morphed into a person. An animagus….
"Harry!" Was all the man said before he tackled him with a hug. Harry was stunned. "My name is Sirius Black, I am your godfather, and I am innocent!"
Harry was confused, why was his godfather innocent? More importantly, who was his godfather? Seeing the look of confusion on his face, the guy known as Sirius did something he didn't expect.
"I swear on my life and magic that I was innocent and wrongly sent to Azkaban without trial. So mote be it" The magic in the air accepted his oath. "I am sorry I can't stay prongs jr., but I am wanted and everyone thinks I am out to kill you. I want to do three things first. One, go tell the goblins about my oath. Two, don't listen to Dumbledore, he is a manipulative, power hunger old man. I will tell you more later. Three, when at Gringotts, Go to Ragnock and give him this trunk, it has instructions in it for what I want him to do. Please listen to him. I am going to blood adopt you and give you access to the black fortune, and I think Dumbledore has placed blocks on you." That was a lot to take in. Sirius gave him a teary eyed look, handed him a shrunken trunk, hugged him once more, transformed and whimpered away.
Harry regained his wits after a few minutes, trying to process what was just said. After a few minutes he walked into the Leaky cauldron. Tom was there, polishing some cups. Harry went up to him. "Tom, could I rent a room until September 1st?" The barman looked quickly at the boy and realized it was Harry Potter. "I hope you don't mind if I get the room and pay after I have been to Gringotts.."
Tom was astounded for half a second and replied "Of course Mr. Potter! Fame does have its advantages after all" Tom winked at him.
"Thanks Tom. I am going to go to Gringotts now, but would you mind getting me a room with full privacy wards on it? And take my stuff to my room? I would greatly appreciate it."
"No problem Mr. Potter. And I am going to assume that you will be dining here?"
Harry just nodded his agreement, and went into Daigon alley.
It was a different site when it wasn't time for school to start. Less crowded for sure. Wandering up to Gringotts, He entered. Harry went up to one of the goblin tellers.
"Um..sir?" Harry stuttered "I need to speak with Ragnock" The Goblin immediately looked at him with annoyance.
"Oh? And what business would you have with him?" The goblin said with annoyance. Harry was intimidated by the goblin.
"My godfather found me and told me to speak with him. Something about the Black fortunes" The goblins eyes widened and bowed to Harry slight.
"Of course! Follow me!" The goblin seemed scared of Harry. Strange. Harry followed the goblin passed many doors. Goblin guards were everywhere. When the goblin finally stopped at an office door, Harry was relieved.
The goblin entered and spoke quickly in gobbledegook "Manager Ragnock, there is someone here about the Blacks" then left.
Harry was standing there awkwardly. Ragnock turned his attention to Harry. Harry unconsciously brushed his hair over his scar. "So, what business do you have here?" He asked in that guttural voice of his.
Harry was really nervous, so all he did was hand Ragnock the trunk that Sirius had given him, and said "Ummm… Sirius said to give this to you and read his message inside. He also asked me to tell you about the oath he swore saying he was innocent and never given a trial."
Ragnock, who was looking rather astounded, opened the box. Pulling out the sheet of parchment, he read aloud "Hello Ragnock. I just broke out of jail, yes I am innocent and will prove it when I can. I want you to first, partially blood adopt him to the blacks. Then, can you do and inheritance and magic test on him? I would like to emancipate him. In this box is a vial of my blood, and a two way mirror for Harry. Please get rid of any foreign magic on him along with any power blocks. Any costs to my vault. Educate him too please."
Ragnock looked at Harry for a moment, contemplating what to do. Then Ragnock looked at him and noticed his scar. "Of course with Sirius he cant be the godfather to an ordinary child can he? No, of course not. He has to go and find Harry Potter!" Ragnock ranted before shouted at the guard standing by the door. "Go to the ritual rooms, get them ready for all of the rituals stated!"
With that Harry was rushed into a room with an alter and a knife besides it. A goblin wearing blood red robes entered. Turning to Harry, he said "Just say I accept. Nothing more." He was rather rude.
Harry was taken up to the alter and told to cut his hand. The goblin poured Sirius's blood into to indent in the alter. He started chanting in a language that sounded remarkably like Latin. After a bit, he started in english. "The forefathers of this family want you in theres with your old blood. Do you accept?"
"I accept"
"Do you accept their magic?"
"I accept"
"From blood to blood. Grant him entrance into the ancient and noble house of Black. From magic to magic. Grant him the bloodline powers of your choosing."
The blood in the alter smashed into Harry. Harry could feel it, but it was behind a wall of sorts. The ever impatient goblin addressed Harry. "Now! Lets start with an identifying ritual. This will show us your family tree and all your magical gifts and talents and their status. I am going to use the imperious curse on you so it goes faster. Now lets begin!"
"Imperious!" The goblin shouted. Everything in Harry's mind went fuzzy. Harry lost track of time and space. Harry awoke a while later.
Harry awoke staring at the ceiling hearing Ragnock speaking to Sirius through the mirror. Harry watched them discuss something called "The Makers Touch" and stood up making some noise to tell the goblin he was awake. The goblin looked at him and immediately bowed to him. Harry just looked at him like he was crazy. "Um… why are you bowing?"
"Because you deserve it." Was the goblins only reply, before Ragnock handed him a parchment that looked endless. He cast a quick spell and it shrunk to a manageable size, telling him it would only show note worthy ancestors now."Look at this. It will explain a lot."
Notable Ancestors
Godric Gryfinndor-Line, Potter
Rowena Ravenclaw-Line, Potter
Marcus Black-Line, Black
Salazar Slytherin-Related by Magic
Helga Hufflepuff- Related by Marriage to Slytherin.
Abilities
Grifinndor/Ravenclaw-Line (Potter)
-Beast Speaker-Blocked
-Omega Absorbance Animagi-Blocked
-Wandless Magic-Blocked
-Mage Sight -Blocked
Slytherin/Hufflepuff-Magic
-Parseletonge
-Mind Magics-Blocked
-Natural Speed Healing-Blocked
Black-Line
-Metamorphagi-Blocked
-The Makers Touch-Blocked
Affinities
-Dark Magic/Rituals-Blocked
-Light Magic/Rituals
-Spell Creation -Blocked
Power Level
Current Under Block-203
Without Block-523
Foreign Magics Attached
One Horcrux
Seven Tracking Spells
Three Magic Blocks-One A class on general power. One A class on abilities. One A class on affinities
One Learning Block- A class
To say Harry was astounded would be an understatement. The only thing said, was simple in thought, but harder to do. The sentiment was there though.
"Do you want the blocks and other stuff gone?"
"Yes,"
5 years later
It had been a long time since harry had had all the block off him. He could still remember it clear as day.
Flashback
"Hey Harry how are you feeling?" Sirius said, noticing that harry was starting to wake.
"Better than eve-whoa my eyes." Harry had his mage sight active. The only reason a wizard or witch would need glasses would be if they had permanent mage sight.
"Hey Harry, do you mind if I go over some things? We had a slight… Problem."
"Go ahead" Harry said unsurely. He had no clue what was wrong. The goblins had knocked him out cold before they did… well whatever they did.
"First thing. We have transferred all you money into the Grifinndor vault, and the other stuff into the Ravenclaw vault. This is to make our lives easier. This may be a little hard to understand, but you are going to die if you remain on this world for more than about five years. Voldemort seems to have regained some sort of half body, so when we destroyed his entire soul, he managed to curse you to die if you remain on the world."
Harry went cold with this statement. Voldemort was gone but he was going to die. The irony of it all.
"But, the wording of the curse say that if we give Ragnock a ton of gold we can send you to a different world and you can live there. Well, because you are now a legal adult you no longer need to remain at Hogwarts."
Harry interrupted him "But what of my friends?"
"The gold diggers? Dumbledore has been paying them with your money. I wouldn't call them friends."
"Oh" Harry was shocked at this. Sirius gave harry no time to consider anything before he went on.
"So, I have arranged with Ragnock to get you tutor in quite literally, everything."
End Flash Back
When Sirius said everything, he meant it. Harry listed off what he had learned in his mind.
-Use of mage sight
Beast Speaking- Harry traveled all over the world for that one.
-Omega Absorbance Animagi- All Harry had to do was touch anything new, and voila, he could change into almost every creature, magical or not, in the world.
-Wandless Magic- Harry doesn't even need a focus anymore
-Mind Magics- Not even a four thousand year old vampire could break into his mind now.
-Natural Speed Healing- Harry could survive dangerous injuries and heal at speeds unheard of. This is augmented by his magic level.
-Metamorphagi- Harry used this with his animagi abilities to make him quite literally, a full shapeshifter.
-The Makers Touch- Harry had learned from the best. He knew how to forge like the goblins, jewel craft like the dwarves, Make foci from Olivander, make trunks… You get the idea
-Light/Dark Magic/Rituals-thanks to his dual affinity, harry had mastered almost all forms of magic. Heck, the Flamels tutor harry after learning what was going to happen to him.
-Spell Creation- Harry could almost create spells on the spot. His magic level helped a bit too.
-Weapon Master-Harry could wield any weapon with ease. He was considered a prodigy among blade masters. All the training had made him quite lean.
-Languages- Harry, using his "touch" made a necklace that used a mind probe to take any languages that he heard off people that he focused on.
There had been slight problems in getting Harry out of Hogwarts. Dumbledore put up a fight, but the second Harry told the Wizengamot that he was arranging for the best teachers from all over the world to teach him, they let him go free. Dumbledore made a fool of himself shouting at "Lord" Gryfinndor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, Slytherin, Potter, Black. It was even funnier when the goblin that was accompanying Harry told him that he owned Hogwarts and could shut it down at any time he felt like it. Dumbledore's angry and shocked face was all over the Prophet.
Now, Harry was preparing to leave. Harry cataloged all of the items that he was going to take with him.
What Harry called Warglaives (think Illadin's blades in wow) enchanted by Harry to also be his foci. They were so powerful that the magic in them made them semi-sentient. The runes, charms and other things enchanted into the mithril after a month of work was crazy. Harry could use them to slice through anything. Even wards. The style of fighting Harry created to go with them was unique. Harry had taken to almost always walking around blindfolded. Harry used all the other senses to fight. If he ever took off his blindfold. Anything within a mile radius was in danger of being destroyed. The various Ministries of the world had tried to claim the blades as there own by declaring him an "Evil wizard" even though every time Harry just walked right up to them and told the ministry to "Bugger off".
Harry had made a trunk to take with him. It was magical of course. It was considered a legend among crafters and it deserved this status. There was a kitchen, a sitting room that had a rune circle to summon any book from his massive library in the trunk, a bedroom for Harry, An armory storing all kind of weapons that Harry had made. A forge personally made by Harry. A room full of Ingredients and metals. A forest that held any animals that had decided to come with him for his journey's. Quite a good trunk.
The ritual was getting started. A lot of work and effort was being put into this. They couldn't afford to mess anything up. When the last words were spoken, he was blasted to somewhere unknown.