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Steelcold and a small army of man and woman stood behind him.
In front of them was the sight of the Leaky Cauldron in all its glory.
"Let's go" He said.
"To where boss?" One person asked, seeing nothing but a broken run down shop. "It's just a broken Shop" several of them said the same thing, was the Wizard World really through that Shop?
"What's wrong with you?" Someone surprisingly said, "I can clearly see a Pub"
"I can see a pub to" Another person said.
"What pub? It's an old run down shop that looks like shit." Another person said, starting an argument amongst his selected group of people, some said that they could see a Pub while others said they could see a rundown shop.
Interesting…He thought, hearing the argument in, it really did seem that non-magical people couldn't see the pub but some people in his group could.
Does that mean, he had some unknown squibs in his group?
That gave him an idea and turned towards the man and woman that he took with him to Britain and said.
"Those of you who can see a Pub, come with me"
Ch 3: His own choice.
To say the people of Leaky Cauldron were shocked to see a large group of man and woman dressed in Muggle suits lead by the supposedly deceased 'James Potter' would be the underestimate of the century as many Witches and Wizards stared at the impossible but in return, the group paid no heed to the strangely dressed man and woman in dresses.
Their boss paid no heed to the stares on his person and instead began to tap the bricks on the wall in a clockwise position just like the letter said and they all kept a straight face when the bricks in the wall came alive and started shifting around to form an entrance.
They all had a feeling that this won't be the strangest thing, they would see today beside the fact that grown men were walking around casually in dresses and everyone were carrying around sticks.
Their boss went through the self-made entrance and they all followed shortly after him, one after another, secretly amazed to see such a large place behind the shop.
Only to be met with a much larger group of strangely dressed man and woman in pointy hats and for some reason there were Owls being sold on the street as they walked through the herds of strangely dressed man and woman, ignoring the strange looks from those they passed.
Steel found himself once again ignoring the many eyes on his back, especially those who were old enough to see or remember a person called James Potter and couldn't help but wonder exactly how alike he looked to his supposed twin brother.
His eyes went from one strangely named store to the next until he found the place he was supposed to be in, with a large dragon on top of it.
They all entered Gingotts.
# Gingotts#
Harry, Siruis and Remus waited on pins and needles awaiting the arrival of the new Lord Potter, the Weasley family were forced to wait outside since the Goblins had asked leave since it was none of their business, what happened today were th Potter family matters and Siruis and Remus were only allowed in because they were both so close to the Potter family plus no Goblins trusted a member of the Weasley family as far as they could throw them.
Of course, they were face with protests from the Family before they were forcibly taken outside, making them all secretly thank Merlin, that they could no long hear Mrs Weasley screeching.
A small group of man and woman came into the bank lead by a man that made both Siruis and Remus eyes go round in shock at the sight of a very much alive 'James Potter' without his famous round glasses.
Meanwhile Harry couldn't help but stare at the man who looked identical to the one he had seen at the grave yard that night but this time, he was in front of him and was clearly breathing.
The people behind him were armed with weapons and they couldn't help but look at the strange identical looking creatures wearily.
Steel and Harry eyes met for a brief moment as he swept passed the group of three and towards the Goblin who had looked up from his penchant with a smile, well, what could have easily been mistaken as a Smile.
"Mr Steelcold" The goblin said, eyeing the people behind the James Potter clone and took note of the Muggle weapons on them. "Let me get the Potter Account manager for you" and with that the Goblin walked away.
A goblin with a similar body structure and a full set of grey hair appeared.
"Mr Steelcold, my name is Brinkhook, the Potters Account Manager" The Goblin said, the Goblin could sense that the man in front of him had a certain air about him that the youngest Potter, certainly did not.
"Nice to meet you, Mr Brinkhook" Steel said, in fluent English surprising the Goblin since he had been fully prepared to use a translator spell to get through the language barrier. "I'm quite proficient in English, so don't worry and speak away"
"Very well, Mr Steelcold" The Goblin said, before producing a very familiar set of tools. "I'm sure, that you understand that we need verify that you are indeed who you say you are"
The group behind the man, stiffened as if expecting to fight at any minute.
Siruis and Remus eyes narrowed, waiting to see what the man would do when they both clearly see the dagger used to take the heritage test, this would show if the man was a fake or not since the existence of Polyjuice was all too real.
Remus kept his ears out for any signs of the man heart speeding up.
"Very well" Steel said, taking the sharp and very dangerous looking dagger and was fully prepared to see a ridiculous long list as his blood dropped onto the Penchant.
What he didn't expect to see where the blocks and spells on him.
Name:
Lord Kase Fleamont Potter (Aka Steelcold)
Parents:
Fleamont Potter (Deceased)
Euphemia Potter (Deceased)
Adopted Parents:
Bloody Messiah (Alive)
Ghost (Alive)
Relatives:
Harry James Potter (Nephew) (Alive)
James Potter (Brother) (Dead)
Lillian Ann Potter (Sister in Law) (Dead)
Blocks and Spells:
Magical Core- (67% blocked) (Caster Unknown)
Parsletongue- (100% Blocked) (Caster Unknown)
Compulsion spell- be wary of anything Magic related. (Caster Unknown)
Compulsion Spell- never return to the Wizard World. (Caster Unknown)
Compulsion Spell- Lack of compassion. (Caster Unknown)
Magic draining Spell- (Caster Unknown)
Clearly he was fighting one the compulsion spells on him by being here but that wasn't important, what was important right now, he needed those spells and blocks off him.
Years of practise made it easy to contain the rage he felt from within underneath a calm face.
"I assume, the blocks and the spells will be removed immediately" He said, his eyes hardening.
"You assume correct, Lord Potter" The Goblin said loud enough to shock Harry, Siruis and Remus, angered that someone would try to control a head of House. "Please follow me, to remove all those blocks and spells on you" turning around and leaving.
Steel rose his right hand to signal that he was going alone, when the rest started to move.
Seeing the sign, they all reluctantly let their boss walk away alone but they will come running as seen as they smelled trouble.
# Healer Room#
"Shall, we begin Lord Potter" The healer said.
"It's Steelcold" He said, he had never felt like a Potter so why should he claim it now?
"So sorry, sir" The healer said. "Are you ready Mr Steelcold?"
"Ready" He said.
The healer started to chant and Steel felt the magic whirl in the air.
#Outside#
"Hey" Siruis said, walking up to a person with two guns strapped to his belt.
The man whipped around, taking out his guns and clicked them in place where Siruis head was in a span of a second.
"What the hell do you want? "The man said, in complete Russian.
Siruis stiffened in shock, from the stories of how fast a Muggle Gun was, these days and know that he would be dead before he draw his wand, luckily Remus came to his rescue.
"We mean no harm" Remus said, in broken Russian while Siruis was wondering since when could the Werewolf speak Russian? "We just wanted to find out, about the identity test."
Making the man eyes sharper at the mention of his boss but he seemed to be have an inner battle with himself.
"Please" Remus said, "We need to know for Harry" knowing how important it was to the boy even though he rarely showed it.
Harry was suddenly aware of several pairs of eyes on him which made him shift in his seat.
"He looks like boss" Another person said in shock, now looking at the teenage.
The man thankfully put his guns away and said. "If you're talking about Boss's birth name, I know it had the name 'Potter' at the end since I saw a little of the penchant"
Remus eyes widened, having just confirmed the man truly was a Potter.
"Thank you" He said, dragging Siruis away before he opens his troublesome mouth.
"What did you say back there?" Siruis just had to ask, once they were out of earshot.
"I confirmed that the man is indeed a Potter" Remus said, making Harry eyes go wide.
Harry was shocked to find that he truly did have family.
But despite the happiness he was feeling, Harry couldn't help but feel bitter.
Why didn't the man come for him when he was going through hell with the Durley's?
He would have happily followed him to the ends of the earth if it was to get away from the Durley's.
"Boss." One man said, seeing their leader appear out.
The man himself appeared but there was something different in his eyes that wasn't there before as he turned in Harry direction, putting Harry nervously on the spot.
You would think him facing down Voldemort several times would made him fearless but somehow the man's gave made him shift unease.
"So you're my nephew" The man said, as fact and not a question, you would have to be an idiot not to see how Harry looked like him with green eyes.
"….I am" Harry said, feeling awkward.
"Please forgive me, for leaving you alone when my brother died" The man said, "If I had known that you existed and your circumstance. I would have taken you immediately. I may have missed years of you growing up, but please don't hesitate to call me about anything" giving Harry is card.
While Harry was fighting hard not to shout 'TAKE ME WITH YOU!' because no doubt, he would be sent back to the Dudley's the moment he took a step out of the bank, his so called god father and Uncle weren't doing a thing to stop his fate despite them knowing a little bit about his home life.
"You may not believe me but I want to make up the years I missed" Steel said, it was like his eyes were wide open, no one could blame him for thinking that Harry now lived with his God father instead of the house that Harry considered Hell. "I will be in Britain for several days on other business so feel free to come to me or call" and for some reason, they could all see some sort of Muggle Battlefield behind him.
"If you would allow it. I want to be your Friend first and it's up to you if you want to see me as your Uncle" He said, he didn't want to force himself on the young man.
To say Harry was shocked was an understatement, nobody had even given him a choice on what to do, everyone had at least some expectation of him for as long as he could remember, the Dudley's expected to cook and clean and do all the chores and shut up, Hagrid expected him to be both of his parents in one, the common Wizard folk expected him to be some great hero figure and expect him to save them while sitting on their bums, his friends weren't even free from the Hero worship.
He had known that somewhere in his heart, Ron would always secretly be jealous of him and would eat up any attention he would get.
Hermonie, though he liked her, made him feel uncomfortable from the moment he met her shoving her book smarts down his throat and her bossy attitude was a major turn off, her 'Adults is always right' attitude annoyed him to no end.
Harry hated it when Snape always compared him to his father without even making time to get know him and everyone else too.
Even though, Siruis and Remus tried to hide it but he couldn't help but wonder how many times they had to stop themselves from trying to compare him to his dead parents, Siruis accidently called him 'James' several times and Remus was only doing slightly better.
Molly Weasley, he loved her to but her coddling had got to stop, at first it was flattering since he had never had a mother love but as he got older, she continued to see him as nothing but a child who needed to be coddled and babied through life.
Ginny, even though he loved her more than anything, he couldn't help but wonder if she truly loved him and not what he stood for and he didn't even want to get started with Albus Dumbledore.
Nobody had ever looked beyond their expectations and see him for what he truly was and he could tell his newly found Uncle didn't have high expectations of him.
Which already put him high in his book.
The man left followed by the people he came in.
Harry watched him go and realised with a start.
He forgot to talk to the man about his wedding with Ginny.
# Outside of Gingotts#
Steel left, hoping that Harry, was finally living the life he deserved now that he didn't have Voldemort breathing down his neck.
While he was musing, he caught the faint whiff that he hadn't smelt in over thirty years.
The smell of Sherbet Lemons.
He turned towards the smell and stiffened at the sight of a twinkly eyed Albus Dumbledore.
"Steel, my boy"
The sound of a gun clicking into place was drowned out by the noise of the bustling crowd.
And scene!
Next chapter, Albus tries to gain Steel trust and manipulate him into giving up his Lordship. Review/Fav and follow!