Chapter 2

By the time summer hit I was ready to get to the Leaky Cauldron. So, I picked up the school bag I had been using for school and headed out.

The books did not go into how shabby the front of the pub was if I didn't need to actually go in there I would never have stepped a foot into the place.

I walked up to the bar looking around.

"New to Hogwarts?" a man asked. I looked up thankful that I remembered to wear a hat.

"Yes, sir"

"Come on back and I'll let you through. My name is Tom by the way, what's yours?

"Evan" I replied. No way was I going to admit to being Harry Potter.

"Well good luck to you young Evan." Tom said as he headed back into the pub.

Right first stop Gringott's. Walking out into the alley was one of the greatest things I have ever experienced in this or my last life. I could feel the magic all around me it was like a warm hug.

I walked along looking in all the windows. Finally, I made it to a tall white building that had two goblins standing out front. Now I didn't know what the etiquette was for greeting goblins was, but I decided I was not going to be snob who looked down on them because they weren't human. One that is just rude and two they are in control of my money. Hello, does that even remotely sound smart.

So, I bowed to the two at the door and as they bowed back with astonished expressions, I'm thinking not a lot of humans do that.

I walked into the bank looking around I found a line and got into it. As I waited for my turn I could not help but be disgusted by the way the witches and wizards were treating the goblins.

"Next"

"Hello sir, my name is Harry Potter. I was wondering if my parents had left me a vault for school sir." I looked up at the teller. I could tell by the look he gave me he was not happy. I was wondering what I had done wrong when he spoke.

"You will need to talk to the Potter Account Manager, Sharpfang. Griphook will show you to his office.

"Thank you, sir." I saw another goblin approaching us. He led me back to an office that had Sharpfang on the door. He opened the door and said, "Harry Potter, to see you."

"Come in, I will need three drops of blood to do an inheritance test."

"Yes sir"

I walked over to the table where there was a silver needle and a piece of parchment.

"Just drop the blood onto the parchment, it will give tell us what you are to inherit."

Name: Harris James Potter

Born: July 31, 1980

Status: Pureblood

Father: James Charlus Potter (deceased Oct. 31, 1981)

Sirius Orion Black (Blood adoption, Aug. 2, 1980) (Alive, Incarcerated)

Mother: Lillian Rose Potter nee Evans (deceased Oct. 31, 1981)

Godfather: Sirius Orion Black

Godmother: Alice Jane Longbottom nee Macmillan

Heir to: Potter (by blood, father) Lady at 13

Black (by blood adoption, and blood father) Heiress

Peverell (by blood, father) Lady at 13

Gryffindor (by blood, Father) Lady at 13

Ravenclaw (by blood, mother) Lady at 13

Le Fey (by blood, mother) Lady at 13

Slytherin (by blood, mother and by conquest) Lady at 13

Vaults: Potter Family Vault

Potter Trust Vault

Black Family Vault

Sirius Black Vault

Peverell Family Vault

Peverell Artifact Vault

Gryffindor Vault

Gryffindor Artifact Vault

Ravenclaw Vault

Ravenclaw Artifact Vault

Le Fey Vault

Le Fey Artifact Vault

Slytherin Vault

Slytherin Artifact Vault

Properties: Potter Manor

Potter Cottage

Potter Place

Peverell Palace

Gryffindor Castle

Gryffindor Manor

Gryffindor Chateau

Ravenclaw Castle

Ravenclaw Library

Le Fey Castle

#12 Grimmauld Place

Black Family Castle

Black Manor

Slytherin Castle

Slytherin Manor

Magic: Gold Core

400 reserve (3rd highest ever recorded)

Grey/light Magic

Gifts: Magical-Animagus

Metamorphamagus

Lingus

Beast Speaker

Parselmagic

Wand Crafter

Rune Crafter

Healer-Touch

Mage Sight

Blocks: Magic Bound 80%

Curses: Horcrux

"Horcrux? Magic Binding? Who Did that?" I asked.

"A horcrux is a disgusting piece of magic. It is a piece of a soul someone has ripped off, of their own soul to keep them alive. As for the binding I would think it would be to hide you or keep you from your full potential. We can help with both."

"You can?" I asked hopefully

"Yes, Griphook will take you to a ritual room."

"Thank you, Mr. Sharpfang."

He looked at me with a strange expression. I could only assume he was not accustomed to polite wizards.