Summery: Lets just say Lily Evans wasn't what she appeared to be, and neither was Harry. How in the hell are the Evans tied to Grindelwald and why did Albus hide that fact? Harry Potter isn't taking anyone's shit anymore. Follow Harry and some new people along with some age old people who didn't get enough spotlight in the books threw adventure, pain, loss, anger, and self findings on the road to kill Voldemore and bring the wizarding world into what Harry and his friends call ' A new generations '.

Authoress Ramble: It's the age old story of Harry and finding out his lineage, but it's my own twist. This takes place a month after D.O.M battle. I moved the time line around just a little bit. I made D.O.M happen the first week of February and the hearing of the will in March. Why? Well let's face facts. Harry can't learn all he needs to know in only 3 months. What I just did was tack on at least 4 months so he now has 7 months to learn.

This story is only about what happens after he learns his lineage and his summer. His year at Hogwarts and how he makes some new friends there. How much of an ass Chili pepper and Beaver tooth are. (Note that I'm not a Ron, Hermione fan). Okay back to it, how he trains, in detail...hopefully. You might get a crash course threw muggle science, music, tech, and lots more. Also this story shows how Draco and Harry become friends and more. They might not fall in love with each other in this story since I'm planning to break the story up in two. If I don't break the story up then this is gonna be a long mother bleep story.

Disclaimer: Does it look like I own HP? No! So please bugger off you gits!

No prolog, Lets just jump into it!

March 1, 2005

"I Sirius Marius Ceaser Black of sound mind and body (me of sound mind! Ha I've fooled them once more kid!) Have taken it upon myself to write this will in the best fashion possible. For many of you faithful people in my family I want to tell you all one thing. This may not be very appropriate so cover your virgin ears children. To all the supporters of Lord Voldemore (or Molde-Shorts) screw you to hell! I have no time in little mind games with a man that's desperate for attention. If you're a god damn supporter of Voldemore or have the dark mark you might as well shut your ears off because you're not getting a damn thing. For the part of my family who are neutral I want to thank you for staying out of this god forsaken war. Now on to more important matters, you greedy little shits.

1: As I'm the lord of the black house I hereby leave these assets to the following.

1A: To Narcassia Black Malfoy. My favorite cousin, despite the new last name you stayed true to me. With saying that I leave you the following sum of 40,000 gallons.

1B: to Tonks, since I know you hate your name, daughter of my other favorite cousin, Andromeda, I leave you with the sum of 40,000 gallons. I know you and your mother are strongly against this gesture, but please just take it. I don't need it for where I'm going and there is more than enough to go around. (Make sure to by yourself some proper battle robes, Tonks, I don't want to see you here any time soon.)

1C: To my best friend and Marauder buddy. I want you to know that I'm missing you here and that you need to move along and don't waste your time or tears on me. They won't bring me back. To you my lucky friend, for all the adventures I've been threw with you, I leave you the sum of 60,000 gallons.

1D: To Albus Dumbledore I will let you continue use of headquarters' and give the sum of 20,000 gallons for its use.

1d2: To Snape as an apology for what happen in school in my vault I have a whole shelf full of books on potions and defense that have never been published. I also have 5 caldrons full of rare potion ingredients that you may have and a small caldron full of De-greaser relaxer for you hair. Not trying to put you down but you got some greasy hair.

1E: Finally to my godson. To you Harry I leave you with the title of Lord Black and everything in the Black possession. This meaning that if you want the order to leave headquarters then you have the power to do so seeing as how you own the property along with the beach house in Miami. The cottage in the Black Forest. A villa in Ireland and Italy. And a few un-plotted locations in a letter that will be given to you to read privately.

2: I want to tell you Harry that what ever I did to meet my maker I did it on my own clause. I know you to well by know not to know that you will undoubtedly be blaming yourself for my untimely accident or death. Whatever I did to come to kingdom come I wish it was protecting you kid. You're the son I wished I had and I know James and Lily would be looking down on you smiling. Were all proud of you Harry. I don't blame you for anything that has happen to me (But I can't say the same to some).

With my regards

Sirius Marius Caesar Black A.K.A Padfoot "Griphook the goblin read

The morning of March first was an odd one. The weather was oddly cool. Cool enough to be sporting a light winter cloak. The rain wasn't unusual, but slightly since it was coming down like a monsoon was coming. Makes one think that a hurricane was on its way. The sun hadn't shined since a week ago, 3 weeks prior to the untimely death of Sirius Black. Sitting at the right of the head of the table, Harry Potters' face was set in ice. Not a tear fell and not a sideways glance of support was given to the man sitting next to him who happens to be Remus Lupin.

Remus was doing well in his act of grieving. You see Sirius Black wasn't really dead. He faked his death. He made sure to let Krencher the house elf out on that night and made sure he knew everything there was to know about the orders plans. You maybe asking why Sirius would do such a thing, but I can tell you. The plan it's self was actually cooked up by Harry and Remus. Since Peter hadn't been found yet Sirius was still wanted whether he was dead or alive. Knowing the minister he would have given Sirius the dementors kiss without using a Truth Serum or Veritaserum. Knowing this Harry took it upon himself to come up with a plan to get Sirius' name cleared. This was stage one of the plan. The death. The use of going to the Department of Mysteries was a cover up to get Sirius killed. Now Harry and Remus were currently on part two of the plan.

When Bellatrix hit Sirius' shoulder with a cutting hex he made it look like he fell threw the veil with in all reality he jumped behind the veil and then turned into Padfoot and made his way out. Sirius was now currently on part three of the plan. Part three of the plan was to find Wormtail. Sirius had a pretty good ideal where he could find Wormtail. Hogwarts, Azkaban or the Ministry. The ministry since Harry figured old Tommy boy would have the little git spy on them in his Animagus form.

"Mr. Potter the letter," Griphook said with a smile that made him look even more sinister and evil. Harry smirked at him before he took the letter and open the crest of the Black house and read silently.

Harry,

Well it seems like our plan has worked out well. Don't worry about this. The parchment is charmed so only you can read it. Even when its open and someone is standing behind you, only you will see the contents of this letter. As you know I'm currently as of February 26th at Hogwarts. Only a couple of other people know that I'm not dead. Narcassia, the Goblins and maybe Tonks will know that I'm still alive since they would go threw some pain if I were actually in fact dead.

I've taken out enough money an set up a Swiss bank account so I won't be living the street live. I want you to thank Snape for the Pollyjuice potions. Smart move on our part to make Snape take that oath or were both be in a load of trouble. On to more pressing issues that I wish I could have told you earlier, but unluckily I've been placed on a oath by your mother since the winter of 1981. Lets just say when I said you're the son I never had it was a tell-tale lie. Everything will be explained either now or on your 16th birthday when you come into inheritance.

Another thing you should know is that your mother isn't what people thought she was. Let's just say she was...different. Not in a bad way, but not in a really good way either. Not many people know what the Evans name really is. Your mum wasn't a muggleborn Harry, she was a halfblood. Her father was born a wizard, but his powers were locked away from him. Her mother was indeed a muggle. You know what that makes your Harry. That's right you a pureblood Harry. Since I can't really explain all of this right now in this letter I'll have Griphook and the presidents of the bank explain your lineage and what will happen.

Know this Harry. I'm sorry I can't be there for you now and I'm sorry I couldn't tell you the truth. Maybe once you find out you'll be able to deal with it and not hate me too much.

As of now you're the riches wizard in all of Britain. Not only do you have the Potter fortune, but the Black as well. I won't get started on the Evans vaults yet. The network value of the Black vaults after taking out what I needed and the other money that was given away in the will is around 650,000 to 700,000 gallons. In the muggle world you have 3.5 million if it's 700,000 thousand. Remember Harry this is only the money. I'm not counting the various properties and whatever maybe in the vaults. You're gonna have to find out how much the Potter vaults are worth. They maybe worth around the same since the Potters' are almost as old as my family.

Now there are a few un-plottable homes you should know about. One is a mansion out in the Black forest. A loft apartment in New York. A house in Seattle. Another villa in Florence. And a beach house in Hawaii. Have some killer parties Harry!

Like I was saying I wish I could tell you more right now in person, but you know I can't and the stupid oath your lovely mother put on me binding me to my magic, much like the oath you made Snape take. I want to tell you now that no matter what happens that I will always love you like a son and that I will be there for you and protect you from harms way.

With love

Padfoot...

P.S: Note that I left you my other flying motorcycle...take it out for a spin and there should be some things in a trunk next to the bike. Take it and look threw it. Maybe then you'll have a better understanding when it comes to what your about to learn. Oh and one more thing. Don't kill Remus because he knew. I made sure to make it clear to Remus I would hunt him down and skin him alive if he told anyone. That includes you.

Harry sat the letter down on the table and thought about the worst time he ever had and let a few tears be shed. In all reality Harry was confused and having Harry confused was good for no ones health. Looking around the table Harry's eyes locked with Narcassia's for a moment before she nodded her head and looked away. Malfoy, Draco, bowed his head in some form of sympathy for him. Harry narrowed his eyes, but looked at Tonks to see her for the first time looking normal and crying. Looking at the headmaster in such loathing you could see him visibly flinch and look away. Staring back a Remus he gave a small nod of his head and Remus hid a smirk.

"Since I'm now the head of Black house I will be adopting the last name. My first move in house is to see my network value and my business deals within the wizarding world and the muggle world. I would also like to discuss this in private," Harry spoke up. The whole room looked shocked at his authority, but Griphook smirked and nodded at him.

"You've heard Lord Black; I believe he requested that you leave. Lord Black would you like to go over your inheritance with the Potter-Evans' vaults as well?" Griphook asked with a sinister smirk. Dumbledore's head went up sharply at the mention of the Evans name.

"I believe Harry is too young to know of his inheritance. He is not 16 yet. If he is to know this I believe I should stay as a witness to him hearing about his inheritance. You have to understand he's been threw allot already and I believe it would be good for him to wait until another date." dumbledore said, Harry and Remus both snorted at that.

"Ah, but he is considered an adult as of 2 minutes ago since he made his first move as Lord Black. He has every right to know now of his lineage." The goblin argued he had an determined look in his tale-tell black eyes.

"Very well," Dumbledore finally said in defeat seeing as how the goblin was correct. Albus quickly left the room to go back to Hogwarts. He knew things were going to be tense now.

"I'll be outside waiting for you," Remus said

"Non-sense. I'll be here for a while. You might as well go shopping and get some better robes for yourself." Harry said, Remus nodded an walked out of the medium sized office.

Narcassia and Malfoy walked up to Harry last. " Thank you, Lord Black," she said then walked away leaving Draco behind.

" I would like to say I'm sorry for your lose," Draco said with a small smirk

" Likewise Lord Malfoy," Draco nodded and trailed off to find his mother. Once the room was empty with the exception of Griphook, Harry and the bank president.

" Where you telling the truth about me being an adult?" Harry asked

" No, but that's our little secret. He'll be back later telling me that I was wrong and by then it would be too late because you'd know and won't be able to do a thing," the goblin Harry presumed to be the bank president.

" Thank you for getting him out of here, he has been keeping me on a short lease ever since the fatal night of DOM." Harry said

" No need to worry, now do you want to take your inheritances, all three of them?" Griphook asked

Harry thought about this for a moment. Would he want to know his lineage and be responsible for it? On one hand if he took lineage he could claim he was an adult in the wizarding world and get emancipated in the muggle world. While of the other hand he would be responsible for all this money, he had to trust people and make an image for himself because of the name. That would mean he might have to cut contact with a few people. In the end curiosity and the thought of being an adult ruled it out.

" I would like to take my Inheritances and I want some answers concerning my mother and the Evans. Why wasn't I told my mother had a vault and that she was not, indeed, a muggleborn witch?" the goblins looked at each other with the same sinister looking smirks. Griphook looked at him first and smiled, his yellow teeth shinny like gold. The bank president had a glint in his eye like he was just about to drop the biggest bomb on Harry's life.

Unknown to Harry, that's what he was, indeed, just about to do.

End...

Well what do you think? I'm going to try to have chapter 2 up as soon as possible, might be by Friday or Saturday.

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