Well, I'm back :) The campus tour at Lakehead was amazing...the car ride wasn't. A sinkhole an hour away from Thunder Bay and the road washed out from White River, left us stranded in Nipigon, a little blip on the map. Fine and dandy, got stranded with no cell or wireless unless your at Timmies. Then mum decided to make a run for it. Left Thunder Bay at 8 a.m. wednesday, got home at 2 a.m. thursday with me and mum switching drivers so yeah...I slept in a bit. Thank you for all the reviews here and I have chapter 4 started so it shouldn't take long but I don't know when I'll post as prom is coming up, my G drivers test and my stupid teacher gave us two weeks to do a full ISU. I think the class wants to murder her. Anyway, I'll stop babbling and you can go back to reading :)

Lucy and Harry looked at Edmund in shock.

"Let me get this straight," Lucy said.

"You're telling me, that this orb," she pointed to the one that had a smoke that was a light red colour.

"Will awaken our dormant magic." Edmund nodded.

"That's what the letter said. Apparently our family has magic but it was so weak that it never registered or something." Harry just stared at the smoky blue orb, not really paying any attention at the siblings.

"…and it'll give us a small boost as well." Edmund said, dragging Harry from his thoughts.

"So, what do we do then?" Lucy asked.

"Well, the letter said to smash it." Edmund said. Lucy frowned.

"That's it?" Edmund smiled at his now down trodden sister. She always did like some dramatics.

"It said something about our magic signatures attracting it." Edmund said a little unsure. Harry nodded absently.

"It's just like a written signature. Everyone's is unique and different so if it does run on magical signatures, then the magic will only go for you two."

"Ok then," She said, a little unsure. Edmund picked up the orb and dropped it on the ground. Red smoke came up from the orb and surrounded the two siblings who were looking all around, trying to follow the smoke. The smoke suddenly started vapourizing, leaving them all clueless until Lucy and Edmund let out gasps. Harry was very worried at this point, not knowing any way to help his friends. They panted and were trying to catch their breath.

"You ok?" Harry asked slowly. Edmund nodded.

"Just give me a minute." Harry nodded and waited for the siblings. Lucy straightened up and looked at Harry.

"I feel…" she struggled to find the right words.

"More complete?" Harry offered. Lucy nodded weakly. Harry smiled.

"I felt the same way on the beach. It always felt like something was missing but after…I just felt complete. You know what I mean?"

"I do now," Edmund said, his knuckles returning to normal colour from the bone white they were.

"That was interesting. I wonder what we can do."

"We'll figure that out once we get back to Irontooth's office." Harry said. They all looked at each other and started for the door before Harry stopped.

"What was the other orb?" Harry asked. The siblings shrugged.

"The parchment was blank." Edmund said. Harry nodded absent minded, and went back to the orb.

"Harry!" Lucy called. Harry picked up the blue orb and saw writing slowly writing out itself on the parchment.

Harry,

You're probably wondering about this second orb. No doubt, that the red one was broken and your friends have had their magic awakened. Now it's your turn for a gift. This orb contains a prophesy that will determine the fate of you, and Tom Riddle. I won't let you have another burden on top of all the ones you have right now, so the smoke will remain black until your fifteenth birthday and it will turn back blue. Once it does, you can break it like the way the Pevensie's broke theirs. This vault is all the interference I can give in your world and I hope you put it to good usage.

Aslan

Harry looked up from the letter to the orb and saw that it did turn black. He looked at the parchment and saw that it went blank again. Putting it down, Harry took the orb and looked around for a small bag. Not seeing one, Harry ran past Lucy and Edmund to Irontooth.

"I won't get in trouble if I use magic, will I?" Irontooth gave a toothy grin.

"No. We're so far underground that the wizard monitors won't go off." Harry grinned and looked around for something to transfigure into a bag.

Seeing a rock the size of his hand, Harry picked it up and concentrated on making it a basic satchel. He hoped that it will last long enough for him to get a proper bag. The satchel was basic enough, just one pouch that could hold four or five books at a time comfortably. Harry placed the orb in the bag and grabbed some of the gold, not knowing if he can get into his accounts yet. Going over to the book shelf, Harry picked out a couple random books before flipping the flap over. Lucy and Edmund gave him a questioning look before shaking his head. They all left the vault and saw the door melt into the rock.

"Where next?" Irontooth asked in a gruff voice.

"Back to your office. We still have a few things to do." Harry said. The three teenagers go in the cart and took off back up towards ground level. Edmund was looking slightly green by the time they got back to the surface.

"Never again," he said. Lucy giggled slightly.

"It's not that bad Ed." Edmund glared at his sister, while Harry smiled and shook his head.

"Come on," They followed Irontooth back into his office.

"Is there anything else I need to do for you?"

"Can we have the inheritance test done for these two?" Harry asked. Irontooth nodded.

"Same procedure, but only three drops of blood." The nodded and pricked their fingers. Lucy sucked in a breath, never having been good with hurting herself on purpose.

"What do you charge for this Irontooth because I know it's not free." Harry got a toothy smile.

"Perceptive human. We won't be charging you because you're a knight of Narnia and also because the Peverell's- and by default the Potters- are one of the oldest families in wizarding Britain. One of the first, along with the Emrys and Le Fay families so we wave our usual fees." Harry just smirked. The goblins were probably just happy with the old vault being activated again.

Lucy was tapping her foot impatiently. She was never one to stand still for hours on end. That was Susan's job. Irontooth took the sibling's parchments and just about went into shock when he saw them.

"Your-your Majesties." He muttered as he gave a small bow. Lucy and Edmund looked at each other at that.

"Irontooth, can we see the results?" Edmund asked, although there was a slight edge to his voice.

"Of course," he muttered. He handed the parchments over and Lucy looked over her's first.

Inheritance test for Lucy Anne Pevensie

Father: George Marcus Pevensie (deceased)

Mother: Helen Marie Pevensie nee Hale (deceased)

Godmother: Layla Rose Eldar (deceased)

Godfather: Johnathan Scott Black (deceased)

Family Houses

Golois (maternal)

Other Honours

Queen of Narnia

Lucy frowned at that.

"Who's Golois and why does it say maternal?" Irontooth snatched up the parchment.

"One of the oldest families that was thought to have died out during Merlin's time. Guvain Golois fell in battle when he was taking care of his ward, Morgana Le Fay when she was a child. His family line was famous for being magic sensitive and had an affinity with weapons, meaning they usually didn't need as much training as others and were masters in their arts normally. They usually have preference over one type of weapon. Because it was thought he had no children, everything went to his sister's children and that's before we knew that there was a possible line. The line is from your mother which means she was a squib." Irontooth looked thoughtful.

"It's possible he had an illegitimate child or a secret child with his wife that no one knew about."

"I thought vaults could only be claimed by the legitimate line?" Harry said. Irontooth nodded.

"It's true and that policy has never changed." Harry was thoughtful for a moment and decided to not ask his question. Irontooth was a happy goblin right now. Two of the ancient vaults had heirs! Even if Goloris isn't in the ancient vaults, it's still one of the oldest families from Merlin's time. Edmund was looking at his.

"Mine's basically the same as Lucy's."

Inheritance test for Edmund Richard Pevensie

Father: George Marcus Pevensie (deceased)

Mother: Helen Marie Pevensie nee Hale (deceased)

Godmother: Claire Evangeline Cutting (deceased)

Godfather: Victor Ryan Marshall (deceased)

Family Houses

Golois (maternal)

Other Honours

King of Narnia

"Nothing is really different between the two," Edmund noted. Irontooth got off his chair and went into a locked cabinet and pulled out a few boxes. He set one in front of Lucy, two in front of Edmund and four in front of Harry. Lucy and Edmund looked confused while Harry looked at Irontooth, who was getting impatient.

"Open them!" He snarled. Lucy jumped and opened her box and let out a breath of awe.

The ring was silver with two sapphires between a diamond that had a lion engraved in gold on it with a crown near the top. Lucy looked at Irontooth in confusion.

"You, Mr. Pevensie and Mr. Potter are the heirs to the Leon vault, even if your parchments didn't say so."

"How would you know then?" Edmund asked. Irontooth shrugged.

"The vault let you in and you have Narnian honours. Now, Mr. Pevensie, as you have two rings, they will merge into one, showing the Lordship ring to whichever family you want." Edmund just nodded.

"Any order?"

"Leon then Goloris." Edmund just shrugged and put them on.

The Goloris ring was a gold band with a square cut sapphire with a dragon holding a sword. When he put it on, the two ring shimmered and merged into one ring. Edmund concentrated on the Leon ring and saw the same ring as Lucy. Harry sighed as he opened the boxes.

"That one is the Peverell ring," Irontooth pointed out.

The ring was a simple ring made of onyx, carved into a ring with an emerald that had a weird shape on it. There was a triangle with a circle in it and a line cutting the circle in half.

The next ring was a white gold band with a small square of dark blue mineral that was outline in yellow gold. There was a weird symbol engraved with silver outlining it.

"The Evans ring. That symbol was the symbol of the druid tribe." Irontooth explained. The next one was the Leon ring but instead of a crown, Harry's had a sword.

"To show that you're a knight," Irontooth said. Harry turned to the last ring.

"Potter," he muttered while opening the box.

The stone was an emerald that had a griffin with its wings outstretched that was engraved with silver and white gold. The band part was made of gold. Harry looked at Irontooth who sighed.

"Peverell, Leon, Evans, Potter." Harry was surprised that his mother's family was older then his fathers. Well, if the Potters were originally the Peverells, then that would make his family older. Harry stopped thinking since it was making his head hurt. Putting the rings on, Harry could feel his magic crackle under his skin as it wrapped around the rings. The rings melted into each other until only the Potter ring was visible. The three teenagers ginned at each other.

"Anything else?" Irontooth asked.

"Can I have statements from the Potter vault from after my parents died and all the vault information?" Harry asked. This was his territory now. He was so glad that he listened to Neville when he explained this. Irontooth nodded and clicked his fingers. Five folders fell from the air. He handed Edmund two of them while Harry got the other three. Deciding that finding a place to stay was first priority, Hay started going through the folders.

"Potter's out," Harry mumbled. Better stay away from those as Dumbledore knows of those. The Evans had no property and the Peverell's only had two. One was in Ireland and the other was in Northumberland, quite close to the Scottish border.

"Hey Edmund, got any properties we can hide at?" Edmund shook his head.

"They're in either really bad shape, or were destroyed."

"Damn," Harry said under his breath.

"I have one and it's in Northumberland." Lucy perked up. She always liked the area from all the pictures and paintings she's seen.

"Can we?" She asked. Harry nodded.

"Alright, Peverell manor it is. Do we need anything to get there?" Harry asked.

"A portkey for the first time to get keyed into the wards." Harry went white from the mention of a portkey.

"Harry?" Lucy asked. Edmund sighed and threw an arm around Harry.

"Harry, it will be fine, ok?" Harry nodded absentmindedly. Edmund sighed. It will take a long time for Harry to get over this. Irontooth gave Edmund a feather.

"Have Lord Potter say 'Peverell manor' and this will take you through the wards. Have him key you all into the ward stone."

"Alright then," Edmund said. He had no idea on what was going on but put the feather in his pocket. He could see his sister calming Harry down and tuned back to the goblin.

"Thank you for your time," He said. Irontooth nodded.

"Just ask for me if you have any questions or owl me Lord Goloris."

"It's Pevensie."

"Yes, to the muggle world. You are Lord Goloris to the wizarding world now as the ring shows you have accepted the Goloris Lordship with the responsibilities that go along with it." Edmund nodded and took the two younger teens out of the room. They saw two goblin guards waiting to escort them out.

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"So, where first?" Edmund asked. Diagon Alley had people bustling around.

"We'll get the necessities now and leave everything else for now," Harry said. They went into Madame Malkin's Robe shop first so they had some clothes.

"Hello dears!" Edmund suddenly saw Susan running around at all the dresses that are here and wanting to get most of them.

"We just need a couple sets of everyday clothes." Harry said.

"Right back here then." The back was split into a girl and guy section. Lucy ran over and immediately started trying on a couple pairs of shoes while Harry and Edmund were looking at shirts and shoes. It took and hour before any of them to emerge from the shop. They all had five extra sets of clothes and Lucy got some practical shoes for herself.

"Anything else?" She asked.

"Well, food would be a good thing." Edmund snorted in laughter at that as they went into a small store that Harry didn't even know existed, and got a couple things to last two days.

"Now we can leave," Harry said. Edmund go the feather from his pocket and all three of them held on. Harry had to take a couple breaths before taking it.

"Peverell manor."

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The three landed in a heap on the floor. Lucy looked up and her jaw dropped. White dome ceiling with intricate designs that looked like it was from the middle ages ran across with gold painted down to accent the architecture. There were different objects lining the walls. She was glad that there were no paintings right here or else she probably would've freaked. She still can't get over that the paintings can interact with the living.

Oh, what they could learn! She would give anything to know about Elizabeth I, Anne Bolyen, William the Conqueror…she smiled dreamily at the thought but had to shake her head back into reality. The room was like a museum right now and Lucy hoped that they could make it feel more homey and that there wasn't a dead feel throughout the place. She heard the boys groaning and looked over her shoulder. Harry was trying to untangle himself from Edmund, but that was proving to be a challenge in itself. Lucy giggled slightly and went to help Harry up while Edmund groaned.

"I'm not moving," he said. It was slightly muffled since his face was against the floor.

"Fine then, we'll explore and you can kiss the floor." Lucy said. Edmund's head shot up and scrambled up, only to lose his balance and fall again. Lucy and Harry burst out laughing at that. Harry helped Edmund up after he was able to breathe normally again. The boys looked around when Harry wrinkled his nose.

"Not exactly homey, is it?"

"Nope," Edmund said cheerfully.

"Looks like a stuffy Duke lives here." Harry snorted and punched him on the shoulder before moving. They left everything where they fell and went to explore the manor. Before they were five feet out of the first room, a small pop made them all go on guard.

"Master's home! Master's home!" A small squeaky voice cried out. Lucy and Edmund were instantly confused while Harry looked for the source of the voice.

"Come here." He commanded. If it was who Harry thought it was, then he needed an explanation for it.

Lucy watched as a small creature walked into the room with bat like ears flapping behind them.

"What is that?" Edmund asked.

"A House Elf." Harry said. Harry turned to it.

"What's your name?" The Elf's eyes filled with tears of adoration.

"Pinky my Lord." She bowed lowly.

"I thought the manor was deserted." Lucy said. Pinky shook her head furiously.

"No Miss! There is always one elf to keep the manor in shape." The teens took a good look around and saw that Pinky was telling the truth as they saw no speck of dust anywhere.

"Can we have the food put away give us a tour Pinky?" Harry asked Pinky nodded vigorously.

"This way Master, Master's Guest's." Lucy and Edmund gave each other looks before shrugging and let Pinky take them on the tour.

How was it?