Harry Potter: Power Means Everything
A/N: I have commandeered this story from garrett627, so this isn't my original story. READ AND REVIEW!
Disclaimer: Not my characters, not even my idea!
GRINGOTTS BANK
Chief Goblin Ragnok was pacing his gold and silver covered office, mentally preparing himself for what he was going to do about Harry Potter's, erm, situation, per sé.
FLASHBACK
"Chief Ragnok, sir," Griphook said from the other side of the desk, "We have some problems, sir."
"And may I ask what problems we have?" Ragnok asked, raising an eyebrow questioningly.
"Well, it appears that there have been several withdrawals and removing of some artifacts from the Potter vaults without a relative of any Potter asking for them. It appears that this has been going on for at least ten years. How we didn't know is beyond us," Griphook gulped loudly, fearing his position, "but it appears that the head of the Potter vaults was bribed into secrecy," Griphook said, cringing and waiting for the outburst.
"WHAT!" Ragnok exploded as Griphook flinched. I knew this was a bad idea telling him Griphook thought. "How much did they take?" Ragnok said, still fuming insidiously and angrily.
"Well, sir," Griphook gulped again, "It appears over 100,000,000 Galleons have been going out to multiple people, including something called the Order of the Phoenix, or whatever. Over 15,000,000 went to the Weasley's Main Vault, and all the rest went to multiple others, including the Dumbledore Vault and others. Most of the artifacts went to the Dumbledore Vault, also the perpetrators appear to have put a marriage contract in the vault, connecting one Ginerva Weasley to a certain Mr. Harry James Potter," Griphook said, again cringing in fear.
Ragnok cradled his head in his hands, and by this time he was thinking about what to do about this horrid mess. "How much is left in the Potter vault?" Ragnok asked, trying not to kill the messenger.
"No more than 500,000 is left," Griphook said with a heavy sigh and a slouching of all features.
END FLASHBACK
This is the part in which we find Rogank pacing the office in desperation for a plan. He is trying to figure out what to do and thinking What a disaster. I will send him a letter Ragnok thought as he began to make the letter.
Meanwhile, at the Weasley's, Ron and Ginny were planning on which shop to go to next. They were on their all-day shopping spree, since Dumbledore had given them money he had taken from Harry's vault. "I am so glad we finally got our money for having to watch that stupid prat all the time. Who knows, we might have died pretty early with all the bloody idiotic risks Potter takes," Ron said as Ginny nodded her agreement.
"Well, I think that we would have been dead, if we didn't join the Order and get the special training we were offered, especially since we were watching over Harry," Ginny said, "Well he won't be much of a problem anymore. The Headmaster has him under control and he will soon be my husband, so then I will control him," Ginny said with a sneer. They both laughed at this and went into the next shop.
In the Weasley house, Bill Weasley was fuming because his girlfriend Fleur Delacour refused to go any farther in their relationship with him. No matter how many Love and Lust Potions he used, it didn't work, so he was beginning to think that the Imperious Curse would have to do.
In the next pair of bedrooms, Percy and Charlie Weasley were having problems with there girlfriends Tonks and Penelope they where starting to fight the Imperious Droughts, so they would need more from the Headmaster.
Elsewhere, in the Headmaster's Office specifically, Dumbledore was smiling because all his carefully laid plans were running smoothly, liked a well-oiled engine. Now that all his money and artifacts are gone, all I need to do is to get him to marry the Weasley girl, and then he will be totally under my control. But then, there is the problem that is Sirius's will and Harry Potter's magical maturity. Well, I will just send him a letter saying it's too dangerous and the magic blockers I put on him should hold. Dumbledore thought with a smile. "The perfect weapon," he said out loud with a laugh.
Voldemort's Lair:
Bellatrix LeStrange and Narcissa Malfoy were planning their escape from their abusive husbands. They discovered their only chance was to be with a young, green-eyed, midnight-black-haired boy, so they sent a letter off, asking for Harry's forgiveness and they explained what had happened to them.
At Patil Manor Padma Patil, Parvita Patil, Lavender Brown, Luna Lovegood, Daphne Greengrass, Angelina Johnson, Katie Bell, and Alicia Spinnet were all discussing their object of affection: Harry Potter. "He's so cute isn't he?!" Lavender said excitedly as they all started to giggle.
"What should we do? I mean, we know we all like him," Padma said, "Bloody hell, probably the whole Wizarding World's girls love him. He's helped us all in one way or another." While everyone was thinking, Luna said mistily,
"I wouldn't mind sharing him," They all looked at each other and giggled, then they reached a silent agreement.
"Let's write a letter to a very lucky Boy-Who-Lived," Katie proclaimed, and so they did.
Meanwhile, Harry Potter was sitting in the smallest bedroom of a certain Number Four, mourning his Godfather's death when the clock struck 12:00. There was a bright white flash, and then nothing. Harry James Potter was gone from Privet Drive.
A/N: Anyway, did you guys like it? At least more than the original? READ AND REVIEW, READ THE NEXT COUPLE OF CHAPTERS! PLEASE!