Also, I do not own FFVII or Harry potter and this is the only time I will write this for this story!
From Youikina
Ignoring his headache, Harry glared at the smooth cup in his hands. Ever since these dreams started he began to feel things that he never felt before. He felt an intense anger for people he has never met. He felt friendship and betrayal worse then his days at Hogwarts. The worse thing is, he wanted to cut something.
The dreams seemed to change at random. Some would be in a place so sterile, it was like a hospital or on a very big cannon. He lived the ones where he is riding a bike at breakneck speed through rush hour, not caring about anything but going faster. The ones that annoyed him the most were filled with hours of paperwork. He hated paperwork with a passion for the moment. He wanted nothing to do with any white pieces of paper.
Though, he was not the only one having a hard time. Neville is currently gaining muscle mass and confidence. Neville was seen giving a first year a lecture about honor. Even through the changes, Neville still spent most of his time in the green house. To some of the students he became known as the gentle giant.
Draco has stopped bulling those who were not pureblood. He seem to charming all the ladies muggleborn and pureblood a like. When he was not with the ladies, the blond seemed to spend most of his time reading a pink book he found, but he still held a smug attitude. The one thing that stood out with the blond is that he now had a very fiery temper. Pansy set him off a couple of days ago. Turns out that Draco knows how to throw fireballs with deadly accuracy. Pansy had to spend a week in the hospital. She is still in love with Draco. However, when her parents found out they cut off the contract with the Malfoy family, causing Pansy to throw a tantrum in the middle of the Great Hall. She would now have to win Draco over herself.
George was irritable, like he was missing something. It came to the point where George found out a sixth year smoked, and made a deal with the little sucker. George would by his smoke and the dealer didn't get beaten to death.
Lee was constantly doing squats. The teachers could not get him to stop. One word from Neville, the slightly more muscular boy, would sit after a little whining.
Blaise went dead silent unless when he was forced to talk. Somehow, he got a hold of a pair of nice sunglasses; he refuses to take them off.
The Collin brothers, who used to spend most of their time together, were barley by each others side anymore. Collin was brooding most of the time, lost in memories of the past. It turns out that the smaller blond is getting bullied by some of the other students. Dennis, the younger brother, turned into a smug jerk and beat the crap out of the bullies. No one could prove Dennis did the acts either.
The most surprising changes came from the most unlikely of person, Professor Snape. It seemed to be a total transformation. The greasy black hair became silky smooth. His anger seemed to vanish into pure air. He was calm, collected and assessing the classroom for potential threats. He no longer care about house points or what houses the students belonged to. He cared about safety. He spent a full week going over basic safety procedures to cut down on the many accidents that happened on a daily basis.
Also, his senses seemed to have gotten stronger. He could hear thing from across the Great Hall.
Those were most of the changes to happen so far.
"Draco-poo, wont you take me out on a date," asked Pansy, grabbing the blond by his arm. Clearly this annoyed the blond, but the pug-faced girl did not seem to notice.
"I have informed you, Miss Parkison, that I do not have any intentions on dating you. Please leave me alone," asked Draco to the girl. Anyone could see that the blond looked ready to snap at her.
"Then can please read to me from the pink book. The one that you always seem to carry around," asked Pansy, not really noticing the blond was ready to snap.
Draco seemed to think about it for a second. Maybe he thought, if he read to her, she might leave him alone?
"Very well," said Draco before pulling the book open.
"Infinite in mystery is the gift of the Goddess. We seek it thus, and take to the skies. Ripples form on the waters surface; the wandering soul know no rest," said Draco before closing the book.
The words seemed to slip out of his mouth before he could do anything.
"Loveless Act One," he said as he stood from Gryffindor table. Everyone in the Great hall seemed to be staring at them in shock. It must be because he was not fighting the blond.
"You remember," said Draco standing up from Slytherin table. He was now standing only a few feet away from the blond.
"How can I not, when you have beaten it into my head," he said as he pointed to his head. Draco gave an arrogant smile as he looked him over.
"So smug, but for how long," asked Draco before his eyes moved to the side. Without moving, he seemed to notice where everyone was. It was like, he did not have a single blind spot. Hermione Granger was heading right for him.
Normally, he would greet his friend but she is not one of his friends anymore.
Harry sat with Draco in the Slytherin Common room. In the past couple days, he has learned more about the Wizarding World then in the last four years.
POP!
Looking next to Draco, Harry saw Dobby. In Dobby's hands is an envelope from Gringotts. Without hesitation, he cut open the letter.
"What does it say Harry," asked Draco.
"It says they want me to portkey in to speak with them. Draco, will you come with me to Gringotts," he asked the blond. Instantly, the blond nodded before lightly grasping the paper.
"Firewall," whispered Harry before they were being pulled through a tube.
Instincts that he never knew he had kicked in. Somehow, when he landed, he manged to to land on his feet. Looking over to Draco, he was also on his feet.
The goblins grunted, grabbing their attention.
"Mr. Potter, we need you do put one drop of blood onto this parchment to confirm who you are," said the goblin.
"Only if you swear to destroy the rest of my blood," said Harry before putting his thumb in his mouth. He bit down hard. Moving his bleeding thumb over the parchment, he watched the blood hit the parchment. His cut seemed to heal up very fast.
The blood went through the paper, and the desk, and partially through the marble floor. The goblin looked at the little hole in shock.
"I think that takes care of your blood," muttered the goblin.
Names began to appear on the paper.
Harold James Potter was on the top of the paper.
"Mr. Potter you informed us that you have never come in here to discuss your inheritance before," said the goblin looking through the paperwork that appeared on his desk.
"I was only informed that I have trust vault. The only times I have come into Gringotts were to get money for school," Harry informed them before the goblin looked over his notes.
"We can not due anything about the money for now. However, any plans that included you inheritance shall be revoked. Every time you come, you will be forced to do a blood test to prove you are Harry Potter," said the goblin as he was writing things down on a new piece of paper.
"Who shall be your benefactors," asked the goblin.
"Draco Malfoy and Neville Longbottom," he said very quickly.
The goblin nodded before writing the new information down.
"We will start going over all transactions since the fall of Voldemort. I very sure we wont have to go over the money those muggles got for taking care of you," said the goblin before the goblin looked at him in fear.
Harry was not only angry, he was pissed. How dare those lowlifes call him a burden when they were taking his money!
"Would you have anything to do for him to get rid of excess energy," asked Draco. One look at his shaking hand, anyone could tell he was angry too.
"Give me a moment," said the Goblin before walking out of the room. Harry could hear talking but not what they were saying. He was so angry that he could not concentrate.
The Goblin came in with ten guards and a large box following them in.
"It has been agreed that you two will fight these guards to get rid of energy," said the goblin before the large box was opened to show weapons. Draco went up and grabbed a reaper blade. Slowly moving up, he grasped the longest katana in the box. It was close to five feet long. For some reason, this blade felt wrong.
However, it would have to do.
One guard came up to Draco. Smirking Draco gave a smile that asked, are you ready to play? The guard looked a little annoyed before attacking.
Another guard advanced towards him. Grasping his blade he swiped toward the guard, who barley blocked his attack.
This is fun!
He kept dealing blow after blow. Soon he went through all of his guards before looked at Draco. The blond was panting hard, but he was smiling as well.
Taking a minute to slow his racing heart, he looked at the crowd of goblins that came to watch the show.
"I believe we should get back to work," he mentioned before his accountant jumped.
" So I assume you had no idea those muggles were getting money for your care," asked the goblin, who looked pale at the katana still in his hand.
Harry held out the sword to the nearest guard. Draco seemed to follow his example. The guards took the swords before giving them a bow.
"You would be right with that assumption. Those beast kept me as a slave. I was a burden, who did all the chores and none of the reward. Most of the time I was starving," said Harry before the goblin took his seat behind the desk. Making notes, the goblin sent one paper flying through the air and out the door.
"All the money they received will given back plus interest. They will also be forced to move. You own the property that they are currently staying," said the goblin.
That fact hit Harry hard. How on earth did the Durlseys get a hold of one of his properties? The most obvious answer is Dumbledore.
"They will also have to pay rent for how long they have currently dwelled in that residence. What about your other renters," asked the goblin.
Other renters? Some people were living in his houses! How dare they live off his family!
"I gave no one permission to live on my properties. If they have paid rent, then ask them nicely to find a new place to live within thirty days. If they have not paid rent, shove them out of my homes and fine them for how long they have stayed there," said Harry with a smirk.
Draco gave him a nod. He must be doing the right thing. Maybe he should have gone into Slytherin after all?
"Can I have you place safety wards around my house at Privet Drive. I trust you more then the wizards," said Harry before the goblin nodded.
Harry spent hours going over knut spent since his parents death. Draco was helping him figure out what some of the stuff on the papers meant. They were way past curfew and there was no way they could just leave it as is was.
Even though the Weasleys were getting money from him, he was surprised to find an extra vault for him created by a few Weasley males. Arthur put some money in with each paychack. The twins, who now have a mail order business until they can afford their own building when they graduate, have put a lot of money in here. The most shocking was most of paychecks of Bill, Charlie, and Percy Weasley went into the vault. They were trying to pay back for their families mistakes. More money was being taken out then they could make. It seems that Molly forced them to into a magical oath so they could not speak a word of this to Harry. Writing was not considered speaking so they left a letter in the vault for him, so he might find it.
"Is there anyway that the debt can only belong to those who stole from me and not their entire family," asked Harry, looking at the shocked goblin.
"There is a way. It will be easy, considering how much they have paid back trying to cover their family mistakes. Not to consider the fact they tried to make a false marriage contract," said the goblin, looking through papers.
"I want it so that this debt only belong to Ronald, Ginerva and Molly Weasley. The others are not allowed to give me a single knut, unless it is a business transaction," said Harry as he smiled at the pale goblin.
Suddenly, the last sentence the goblin said hit him like a ton of bricks.
Marriage contract?
"What they tried to make me marry that snot faced slut, who has slept with seventeen guys since school started," asked Harry as he held his stomach. He felt sick. That just seemed wrong. That could not happen on any circumstances.
He would slice her into little but with Masamune!
What is Masamune?
He knew that name from some where.
"Harry," he heard before snapping out of his trance. That has been happening way to much lately.
With help from the goblin, they filled out the paper work.
He was now head of any deatheater families that went to Azkaban.
This included Lestrage, Crouch, Rookwood, Dolohov, Travers, Yaxley, Carrow, Avery, and he has head of the Slytherin and Hufflepuff houses. This was called the right of conquest.
The right of conquest is when a single person defeats a lord, who has several houses under his control. Should the victor, who defeated the Lord choose, they can take over any and all properties that the previous lord had control off.
Then there were the families that left their fortune to the one who shall defeat the You-Know-who. This included the Prewett, Umbridges ( appears that Delores was disowned), and twenty more small families. Harry smirked before using his new name as head of the Umbridge family and wrote the Daily Prophet and fined Miss No name one-hundred gallons for every year she dared use a name that is not hers.
To old families, it is a very bad sin to use a name that did not belong to the wizard. To steal a name is almost as bad as to steal the bloodline itself.
Draco looked as annoyed as him as they finished up the little paperwork left. However, this reminded Harry of his new found hatred of paperwork.
With permission from the Lord of Gringotts, they used a Gringotts time turner to go back three hours so they would be back in time for curfew.
They portkeyed back into the Slytherin common room. Seeing the couch, Harry fell back onto it. Draco climbed on beside him.
Draco tucked his head under his chin before falling into a deep sleep
They did not see the other Slytherins come in a few minutes later and take pictures of the cute couple.
That night left many rumors because McGonnigal went nuts when she found out he was not in his common room until a Slytherin came up to her with a picture of her favorite student cuddling in the Slytherin common in his sleep. She now had that picture on a frame in her office.
Sitting at the Gryffindor table, he ignored at the stared he received.
He made sure to eat his full before those owls would get here.
Just as he finished, Hedwig flew in with the Daily Prophet.
He gave her some of his bacon before opening the paper. The main story was the one that caught his attention.
Delores No Name?
Dear Readers, I was informed yesterday by the new Head of the Umbridge Household. It appears that the women, who we have known as Delores Umbridge, was in fact disowened before her parents vanished in the war.
To those who are not of wizarding families, who do not understand what this means, I must inform you. When a disowned witch or wizard uses a name that no longer belong to them, it considered an attempt not only to take the family name but the bloodline as well. It is one of the greatest sins any Witch or Wizard could do in their life. The punishment for this sin used to be an immediate dementor kiss.
The second offense she did, was use money from the Umbridge Vault. Thieves are lower then filth in the wizarding world. If a Witch or Wizard is caught stealing, they will be banned from Gringotts, and be forced to pay the money back plus interest. However, Lord Umbridge has demanded she pay back all the money she spent using his family name. Then he will request her death at the hands of law, that she swore to uphold.
All of the cases Lady No Name present will have to gone through with a good eye to make sure she did many many offenses while working with the Ministry.
There is one important fact all parent of students at Hogwarts need to know. My source only informed me that Lady No name used a blood quill on students, she has threatened many students as well. Lady No Name forced members of Slytherin house to spy on the other houses or they would have to face the same torture of the other houses. Lady No Name has used that quill on many students this includes Potter, Bones, Malfoy, Creevy, Weasley, Chang, Zabini, Lovegood, and many more.
Harry Potter may be known as a lair but he is still a child. He does not deserve to be tortured!
I need your help!
We must remove this women from power and get her away from the children!
From Rita Skeeter.
Harry looked at the paper shocked before smiling.
BOOM!
Looking at the now opened Great Hall door, he saw a very angry Madam Bones. She is glaring directly at Delores No Name.
This is going to be good.
Aurors came from behind Madam Bones, and coming around all the tables, giving Delores no chance to run.
Harry looked at the students around the hall, before mentioning the door.
Slowly, the students began to scoot down the table, and stand when they were out of the Aurors way. It would be best to get out of her, if the women was going to snap. Harry made sure all of the first years left the great hall before seeing Draco at the other door.
Draco gave him a nod and he gasped the handle of the Great Hall door. They both closed the door. Delores glared at the with anger before sending a curse at Harry. It didn't reach him in time. The door was completely closed
Crashes could be heard from the inside of the Great Hall. Looking at the clock on his wrist, he said," head to your first class or your going to be late."
The students seemed to rush to different direction. He grasped his notebook and a pen, noting how many students from each house knocked other over, ignored them, helped them, and cursed the. It was a good thing he brought his muggle note book and pen.
It was only five minutes later when, the door opened to show the Aurors leading Delores out of the Great Hall.
Madam Bones stepped out, looked him over him over , and asked," why didn't you write me?"
"She was screening our mail. She was paranoid and seemed to hate me the most," said Harry before looking at McGonnigal behind the women.
He ripped the paper out of his notebook and handed it to her.
"What is this," asked McGonnigal.
"This is the list of the students who knocked people over, helped them up, or did other things," he said before McGonnigal read through the long list.
"Mr. Weasley didn't," she asked.
"Did what," asked Madam Bones.
"While the rush our was going on, Ronald Weasley grabbed your niece by her ass," said Harry before the women glared at the parchment.
"I will give you my memories too, if you need them," said Harry before McGonnigal nodded to him.
"If you don't mind I have to get to class, Professor Snape is going to be annoyed," said Harry as he walked toward his potions class with Madam Bones right behind him. McGonnigal was currently taking and giving points to houses. The person who lost the most points was non other then Ronald Weasley.
As soon as he stepped into the classroom, he noticed the entire class was looking directly at him.
Madam Bones stepped in and smiled at Professor Snape, who did not say a word.
"I am dropping off your student Professor, he certainly helped us get the students out of harms way," said Madam Bones with a smile.
Professor Snape gave her a nod before she turned to the red head in the classroom.
"Mr. Ronald Weasley," she said before the red head looked at her with fear.
"Should I find out you touched another student inappropriately again, I will make your mother bring you my office, for a nice little chat," Madam Bones said, giving a very Slytherin smile.
"Yes Madam," said Ron before he looked at the ground in embarrassment.
"Mr. Potter, it seems Hogwarts is not as safe as we once thought. I would like to talk with you after class," said Madam Bones before leaving the class room.
After class, Harry went to McGonnigal's office. It seems that Madam Bones wants to know about his childhood.
This is going to piss Dumbledore off!
That is all for now
Youikina