This is the same creature animagus power from my story "Hybrid" only this one has Dumbledore, Weasley, Granger, and Fudge bashing.

Price of Prejudice

Chapter one

-Harry-

Harry laid strapped into a hospital bed being checked by Madame Pomphrey while Dumbledore and Fudge argued back and forth beside him. The source of the argument was that while trying to rescue his godfather he had been bitten by Professor Lupin in his werewolf form, Fudge wanted to throw him out of Hogwarts while Dumbledore wanted him to be able to stat 'Fudge is probably afraid of me taking away his popularity and Dumbledore doesn't want his tool to escape his control' Harry thought derisively while Madame Pomphrey continued her search. "I found the werewolf virus," Madame Pomphrey stated after another fifteen minutes of searching causing Fudge to grin maniacally and Dumbledore to scowl at her, "It was taken and absorbed into his animagus form along with what appears to be basilisk venom and Phoenix tears. His animagus form will have all of their strengths and none of heir weaknesses.".

"That doesn't matter he is still a werewolf so he is going to be sterilized and branded followed by his vaults being confiscated." Fudge said sneering at Harry.

Before the idiotic politician could leave however Harry called out, "Let's see how that goes over why don't we? You rob, injure, and sterilize the heir to an ancient and noble house thus killing it off all because he has a potential animagus form. You would be out on the street within a week." causing the man to pale dramatically. "I do however have a compromise," Harry said getting a curious look from the portly minister, "you give me my emancipation and I go to a school in a different country even give up my British citizenship. You get to avoid me stealing your popularity and I get to get an education away from the idiots of England. Do we have a deal?" he asked and Fudge quickly jumped forward to shake his hand causing a flash of magic.

"What was that?" Fudge shrieked in a surprisingly high pitched voice.

"Oh because I am the heir of my house and the last of my line I found that if I focus my magic into my hand when I shake hands with someone to seal a deal it makes it a magically binding contract for the both of us." Harry said smugly, "Now would you be so kind as to remove these straps so that I can get my possesions and get out of your hair?".

Grumbling Fudge waved his wand vanishing the thick leather straps allowing him to get up and stretch, then with a mocking salute he vanished in a burst of black fire to his dorm room laughing at everyone's shocked expressions as he left. When he appeared in the dorm he looked around and saw that only Neville was left in there and he didn't even jump at Harry's sudden appearance. "So which one are you going to?" his friend asked him knowing about Harry's many escape plans for months now.

Waving his wand to pack up his belongings Harry told him, "High Mage's academy in the Drake Passage. Starting three days from now they will have entrance tests every two weeks until September Seventh and with my now enhanced animagus form and the fact that I am no longer a British Citizen I fully intend to get in there.".

Nodding Neville asked, "Did you ever find out about Ron and Hermione?".

Sighing I clasped the locks on my trunk, "They work for Dumbledore, Ron was promised a quarter of the Potter family funds while Hermione was offered the entire Potter family library for them to befriend me and keep me under Dumb-ass-door's thumb. Mrs. Weasley and Ginny were intend to dose me with love potion to make me marry her giving each of them another quarter of the Potter fortune while the rest as well as the properties and heirlooms would go to our esteemed Headmaster.".

"What about the rest of the Weasleys?" he asked nervously, "And are you sure about Hermione, I mean I know she would want the books but to betray you?".

"She will always believe any authority figure no matter what they asked her to do. The rest of the Weasleys weren't in on the plan, Mr. Weasley is dosed with Love Potion, Bill, Charlie and the twins aren't that dumb or greedy, and Percy is too much of a stickler to the rules to try to do this.

-flashback-

Harry crept quietly under his invisibiltity cloak while he watched Ron and Hermione as they headed towards an unused classroom to meet with Dumbledore mentally thanking Sirius for telling him about what Dumbledore was keeping from him and showing him those silencing and detection spells.

Harry smirked, the entire auror force of Britain was looking for this man and he had posed as Harry's pet dog for the entire summer after he had run away and proved that Peter was his parent's real betrayer. Every time that he had tried to grab the stupid rat it had escaped or someone was around to prevent it, Remus had quickly been convinced of Sirius' innocence and had helped him keep an eye out for anything useful. Now however he was following his two apparent friends as they went to meet with Dumbledore. "Does Harry know that you left?" Dumbledore asked them urgently once they entered the classroom, "Does he have any clue that I have tracking spells on his cloak, he hasn't used it yet this year." Dumbledore.".

"No he is still clueless Headmaster." Hermione answered, "He sees the Weasleys as his family and Mr. Weasley had him swear not to go wandering around.".

Sighing in relief Dumbledore asked Ron, "Do you think that any of your brothers will be willing to help us keep Potter under our thumb?" he asked.

"No sir," Ron said shrugging, "Bill and Charlie would be pissed if they found out what we were doing, the twins like him more than they like me, Percy considers anything that is against a rule of any-kind as a mortal sin, and dad's still under mom's amortentia.".

Sighing Dumbledore waved them out before leaving himself leaving a very angry Harry behind.

-flashback ends-

"It's a good thing that Sirius has been teaching me about other magical schools." Harry said as he doiuble checked that he had everything.

"No kidding bro., now you take care of yourself out there. You won't have me, Padfoot, or Moony to bail your ass out of trouble." Neville told him laughing having met Sirius and found that he genuinely liked the man.

"Hey leave my ass out of this!" Harry mock yelled before giving Neville a brotherly hug, "Keep in touch with the mirror my friend." before vanishing in a swirl of black flames.

-Gringotts-

-Ragnock's Office-

Harry appeared in a Spartan office belonging to the Director of Gringotts which was clearly a normal occurrence by the way the owner of said office didn't even bat an eye at him when he appeared. "Is it time Harry?" Ragnock asked him pouring a couple of drinks for them.

"Yes only with a couple of changes, I want you to add Minister Fudge; Ronald, Ginvera, and Molly Weasley; and Hermione Granger to the list of people to give a really Hard time to. Another thing is that I want you to give the director of the Daily Prophet a letter to post and tell him that if he does post it with no alterations that he will receive ten thousand galleons. Here is the letter." Harry said putting a blank piece of parchment on the Director's desk.

"It's a brilliant letter only one problem. No words." Ragnock said sarcastically clearly expecting Harry to have the words been invisible.

"Woops forgot to write it." Harry chuckled before putting his wand to the paper and saying clearly, "Inkonius." causing the letter to write itself out in full on the paper from his wand tip in an instant startling the Goblin.

"How did you do that?" he demanded shocked.

"It's a spell I created with help of my occlumency; I go inside my mindscape, write out what I want to write, say the spell and Bob's your uncle." Harry said leaning back and sipping the firewhiskey that the Director had poured him.

"Very nice, I will handle it personally. What if he doesn't publish the story or what if he changes it?" Ragnock asked him eagerly as he always enjoyed Harry's plans.

"If he doesn't agree to print it then keep the gold and use it to help Gringotts but have him sworn to secrecy before you tell him about the offer. If he agrees and then doesn't print it or changes it then you can take the Daily Prophet from him for breaking their contract and you will gain control over Magical Britain's only newspaper as well as a lot of new gold." Harry said grinning viciously.

"Which school are you going to go too?" Ragnock asked him curiously.

"I am taking the trials to get into the High Mage's academy in the Drake passage so can you transfer my accounts to the Argentina branch of Gringotts in Ushuaia?" Harry asked.

"I can't until you're emancipated or until you turn seventeen and can become Lord Potter." the Director said apologetically.

"Did I forgot to mention that I got Fudge to do a magically binding agreement to emancipate me and remove my British citizenship and seeing as I did it in the old way it is already in effect." Harry said leaning back with a smug smile.

"Are you sure you're not part goblin?" Ragnock asked between chuckles.

"Quite sure but imagine how rutheless I would be if I was." Harry said with a grin.

"None of the fools of the wizarding world would be brave enough to come anywhere the bank so maybe that's a good thing." Ragnock responded grinning just as broadly before sending a couple of messages to have Harry's requests taken care of and bring up all of the Potter heirlooms so that Harry could take them with him. "Do you want to take an inheritance test to determine if you are the heir to anymore family lines?".

"Sure." Harry said and made a quick cut pouring some blood into the goblet that Ragnock always had on his desk for this purpose and after a moment a parchment came out of his desk.

"Oh is Fudge going to be pissed." Ragnock said in a mixture of awe and amusement, "You are the heir to all four founders, Gryffindor and Hufflepuff from your father, Racenclaw from your mother, and Slytherin by right of Conquest, House Peverell which gave the Ministry it's starting loans and as such has to pay it yearly dues, which it has neglected for the last century as the name had died out supposedly, and not to mention that your godfather was already here and had us do the same with the Black fortune as well as disown Bellatrix Lestrange and Narcissa Malfoy and take back all of the Black family possesions that they own and the Ministry can't do anything about it seeing as you are no longer a British citizen and Lord Black was never given a trial so he is technically not a felon. ".

"Bring up my six shiny new rings please my friend." Harry said laughing histerically and the rings instantly appeared on the Director's desk in a flash of light and Harry quickly put them on his fingers. "Alright for my Proxy for the Wizengamot votes that I now own I would like to set Madame Longbottom who has made an unbreakable vow to remain loyal to me, is immune to the imperius, and knows occlumency so we will be in good hands with her.".

Suddenly another goblin walked into the room and told them that Minister Fudge wished to see the Director. Looking at Harry Ragnock silently asked "Do you want to stay or go?".

Grinning Harry said "Let me shift into my new animagus form, it's no longer occamy like but something much fiercer and more humanoid in shape, the Director's only response was to cock an eyebrow. So, grinning, Harry stood up and began his transformation feeling the familiar tingling feeling he had felt each time had transformed since Sirius taught him earlier in the year, When it stopped he was eight feet tall and wolf like with black fur and enough muscles to make a professional wresteler feel inadequate, he had a pointed snout and thick fangs that he was sure were filled with venom and eyes that were literally glowing killing curse green. The most amaizing things however were the two pitch black wings sprouting from his back.

Both goblins gave a low whistle when they saw him before Harry moved behind the Director and the smaller goblin went to retrieve the Minister who, upon entering, did another high pitched scream and Harry was sure he could smell urine. "What is that?!" Fudge demanded pointing a shaking finger at Harry who grinned bearing his fangs.

"He is an old friend who is activating as a guard for me until another mutual friend of ours arrives and after that point my large friend will leave with him. Now what do you want?" Ragnock demanded with a hard tone, he hated when someone insulted his race or his friends.

"I am here to claim the Potter family vaults under the fact that Harry Potter is a werewolf." Fudge said attempting to appear intimidating but failing because his bottom lip was trembling slightly and his eyes kept nervously flicking between Harry and Ragnock.

"Denied." Ragnock said simply, "Anything else?".

"I am the Minister how dare you deny me?!" Fudge yelled angry.

"One Gringotts is part of the Goblin Nation which is its own soverign country and two Lord Potter-Gryffindor-Hufflepuff-Ravenclaw-Slytherin-P everell has already had all of his family funds moved to a Gringotts branch in another country which is completely legal seeing as with his emancipation he was able to claim his lordships and had that order given. Along with that none of the rings registered being on the hand of a magical creature so your 'werewolf' excuse doesn't hold water. Now one last thing before you leave, Lord Peverell wishes for the missed payments to be made up and for the yearly payments to then be continued as before." Ragnock said his grin getting wider and wider until Fudge was reduced to a stuttering wreck that had to be carried off by two armed goblin guards. Once he was gone Harry shifted back and the two fell into a fit of laughter, "Thank you my friend I haven't had that much fun in years.".

Once the trunk of heirlooms arrived Harry shrunk them before turning to Ragnock, "Okay it's time for me to head to Argentina so wish me luck. Oh and can you send some repo-goblins to go to Hogwarts and get all of the founders Heirlooms there as well as any others that might belong to the Potters or Peverells?" and when he got a nod Harry vanished in another burst of black flame.

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