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Several; I will tone down the X over hints, I was just using them for characterizations. Aside for occasional references to them as portraits or something once I show Potter Manor (By the way, be free to say where it should be and its design and size would ya's?)
Animeman; Dumbledore is a problem, as is Umbridge. They'd have to get past him first
Leaf Ranger; If you want to compare notes, be free to. Also, I have a few ideas to mess and bash the Ministry
Naruhina; Inheritance is the series name for the series with Eragon, Eldest and Brisignr in it. Dragon Riders and all that.
Okay, I'm putting this request here for two things.
1; I need a DeviantArt person or someone with similar abilities to maybe create a bit of fan art for my stories...I just think seeing a bit of interpretation would be interesting
2; I need a Beta who can help me write a lemon, for this and my other M stories
Also, for old fans of Mysterious Power or Last Vampiress, one Taisune and Fluffy are likely to appear at some point.
Begin
Gringotts, a few weeks later
Bill and Fleur were back in the office slash cave of awesomeness of one Ragnok, King of the Goblins, but this time they were not alone. Another was with them, a hairy black dog the size of a small bear.
"Sirius, really!" Bill moaned. Ragnok chuckled.
"No, I invited him here myself. One of our portkeys was delivered to him discreetly for this meeting, and he has already been briefed on our earlier discussion" Fleur frowned.
"But why is 'e a dog?" Ragnok shook his head.
"Wizards are eavesdropping creatures, and this dog is a lot less conspicuous than a so called 'mass murderer'" Sirius whined in shock.
"We know you're innocent, for we goblins know all" odd...
"Anyway, Gringotts has unearthed several other facts that need to be addressed. But first, have any of you made any progress with our young Mr. Potter?" Fleur and Bill shook their heads sadly.
"No, if its not Dumbledore watching everything, its that Umbridge woman. We need an inside agent" Ragnok frowned.
"Leave that to me, but for now we have this" Ragnok removed a large section of papers...
The Last Will and Testament of Lord James Potter, Head of the Ancient and Noble House of Potter
Sirius barked as Bill and Fleur looked flabbergasted. Sirius growled, annoyed that Ragnok had ordered him to remain as a dog.
"Relax Lord Black" Ragnok said coolly "This will was hidden by those traitorous goblins prior to Dumbledore and the Wizengamot placing wills under Ministry Jurisdiction. Rest assured, it is the exact will as filed" Bill frowned.
"Wait, he was the Lord Potter? What happened to Perceus Potter?" Ragnok shook his head.
"Dead, he died during James's seventh year, after he gave a powerful anti-death eater speech in the Wizengamot. He wanted to push the ministry to direct action against them, prosecution of suspected death eaters and protection of muggle borns being given priority. Death Eaters attacked him and his wife as they were going to this very bank for a deposit. They managed to take down several death eaters prior to this; Saturn Black, Nelson Ganglet, Darius Ganglet, Melicus Damoras, Augustus Damoras, Simon Nott, Quiterus Macmillian, now there was a black sheep, Rodemius Lestrange, Mike Dawlish, Dariet Prince, Jonas Rosier and Eberus Black. I am told that their families tried to make the Potter Vaults pay for 'unwarranted attack on members of several ancient and noble houses'. Of course, as the guardians of all vaults, we denied them that, and thus the extinction of the houses of Ganglet's and Damoras's due to the death of their lords. He he" Ragnok chuckled.
"However, here we have an, interesting point" again being serious, "Here we have the provision for our young Harry James Potter, should he find himself orphaned" he coughed to begin
In the case of death of either myself or my wife, the Lady Lily Potter Nee Evans, we hereby appoint Sirius Orion Black, his godfather, as his sole guardian. He is to provide my son, Harry James Potter, with all requirements for life and an education to his role of head of the House of Potter to be given at his majority. Should in any case, may Sirius be unable to provide care for my son, he is to be under the care of any of the following individuals as confirmed in the following order
Frank & Alice Longbottom
Andromeda & Ted Tonks
Xenophilius & Trivia Lovegood
Arthur & Molly Weasley
Pluto & Persephone Bones
Minevera McGonagall
Amos & Sarah Diggory
John & Julie Lupin
Fredrick & Victoria Macmillian
Florean Fortescue
Ruberus Hagrid
Dedalus Diggle
Aberforth & Ariadne Dumbledore
Any previously unmentioned member of the Longbottom family
Any previously unmentioned member of the Bones Family
Any previously unmentioned member of the Weasley Family (Aside for one Muriel Prewett)
Narcissa 'Cissy' Malfoy (If and only if her husband is not alive at the time of this will reading and she takes a unbreakable vow with a goblin to not pass along pureblood supremacy to my son in any form)
If none of the above are avaliable, pending any previously met conditions, my son is to be placed in the Muggle Orphanage as chosen by a Goblin.
Under no circumstances is he to be raised by anyone not mentioned above with connections of any sort to Death Eaters, The House of Black, the Dursley Muggle Family or anyone with Pureblood Supremacist ties
"Wait, 'e was never to go to ze Dursley's?" Fleur said in shock. Ragnok nodded.
"Exactly, for they were described as 'the exact type of muggle that the Death Eaters want everyone to view them as'" Bill was confused.
"I'm confused, why isn't Lupin or the traitor on the list?" Sirius barked.
"We don't speak dog, Lord Black, but it is because Remus declined possible guardianship, due to his condition, and as to the traitor, yes we know who you are referring to, his housing was not fit for a child"
"And my mother?" Ragok shrugged.
"Weasley, are you a pureblood supremacist?" he asked. Bill shook his head fervently.
"NO, why would you ask..."
"Did your mother ever speak in such a manner" Again Bill shook his head.
"While I do believe that there is something, off, about the Prewett, it is not supremacist as like the Death Eaters. It requires further looking into about the truth of Dumbledore, who as I recall, is only off this list due to how busy he is, Molly Weasley and whatever else is uncovered here"
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
To say things hadn't been fine at school was an understatement, as one lesson in Potions shall prove.
The class of potions had never been found as 'fun', 'enjoyable' or even 'decent'. Combine the dark and damp dungeon, the teacher with uncountable issues, and of course the Slytherin's who crowded it, and its hard to find anything good here.
However, there are further issues, as one Ron Weasley taking a dark corner of the dungeon as his work space, far away from Harry and Hermione, who now were working with Parvati.
They'd had worked with Neville Longbottom, but he had a minor alteration with Slytherin's Greggory Goyle and Vincent Crabbe involving several poisonous fungi being placed in his record lasting cauldron, this one having gone two months without being melted or exploding. He was escorted to the hospital wing by classmate Dean Thomas, and with Lavender Brown and Seamus Finnagin avoiding Harry just as Ron was, that left few options.
"Urg, I hate this class" Parvati grumbled, as they embarked on another go at making a potion, this time a cheery drought (the potions counterpart to a cheering charm). However, only two people seemed to have gotten the pinkish color that was ideal to the potion at the current stage; Hermione and Draco Malfoy, the very ferretty, pompous Slytherin Prefect.
Though several others had approached the slightly less ideal but still good color of light orange; Harry, and three other Slytherin's; Blaise Zabini and the less obnoxious Theodore Nott and Daphne Greengrass.
"Well, look at the bright side" Harry commented "After this year, you don't have to take it again" Parvati's was an aquamarine...
BOOM
Out of nowhere, an explosion rang out from Ron's sulky corner, where his entire potion exploded, splattering several of the nearby students, with the red head taking the direct blast.
AKA, Crabbe, Goyle, Lavender, Seamus and Malfoy.
Crazed laughter like clowns high on laughing gas filled the room, as the greasy, black haired Snape glided at them like Dracula's long lost cousin, and furiously.
"WEASLEY!" he yelled "DID YOU ADD AN EYE OF NEWT, THE BOARD CLEARLY SAID ADD A FOX EYE! EVERYONE HIT COME TAKE A CALMING DROUGHT!" he glared at Harry's table.
"POTTER, GRANGER, WHY ISN'T WEASLEY SITTING WITH YOU!" even Snape couldn't fail to notice their confused looks.
"To be honest, Professor, we have no idea, he's been like that all week" Hermione frowned. Snape shook his head.
"Tsk Tsk, there seems to be dissension in the Lion Pride, 10 points from Gryffindor, and Weasley, Detention tomorrow" while Snape loathed Harry, and vice versa, Dumbledore had gotten on Snape about excessive detentions with Harry prior to him coming.
It had to be a reasonable reason as defied by a reasons charm in Snape's robes. And this moment lacked said charm going off. For that reason, the boy was not assaliable.
The red haired one, however, was perfetly liable for a detention. And a nasty one at that, if he had anything to say about it, which he did.
Perhaps he could replace the liquids in his jars filled with animal parts, he liked to replace the juice every so often to keep the acid from concentrating.
Though he had reason to sulk, seeing as Potter's potion was passable, perhaps even Exceeds.
"BUT QUIDDITCH TRYOUTS..." Ron began.
"Are for those who can balance their work ethics with their silly little game" Snape said with a sneer "Even Potter can do that. And for your cheek, a second detention. Stay behind to have it arranged" Ron glared at Harry more hatefully than most Slytherin's as they left with a nervous look behind.
Early Morning
"Alright Ron" Hermione confronted the red head in the common room, in full anger mode, with her hair buzzing as if electrified and radiating killer intent that scared most others away like the dickens, even Harry was shocked at the intent behind her fury "What the heck is your problem!" Ron huffed.
"Snape just gave me..." Hermione cut him off.
"You've been like this for a whole week, long before Snape got a chance to give you the detention, now spill" Ron growled.
"Where's my sympathy" he said harshly, startling them both "Its always Harry this, or Ginny that...WHEN I MESS UP YOUR NEVER THERE FOR ME!"
"RON, WHAT THE HE..." Hermione began before Ron glared at them.
"Its always, Hermione your so intelligent, or Harry your so brave and valiant and all that trash. Everything always revolves around Harry" Harry twitched.
"And you think I like that..."
"Your famous for just being alive!" Harry's eye twitched.
"You think its fun being famous for that, for my parents being killed, WHO WANTS THAT!" Harry said shocked at Ron's behavior.
"Everyone lets you off easily, you get free brooms..."
"I actually sent the price of my Nimbus from my account to Professor McGronagall's" Harry corrected, he asked the Goblins to do that for him during his second year shopping trip "And the Firebolt came from Sirius, which was practically a 'I missed a hole bunch of Birthday and Christmas gifts' sort of thing.
"Free books..."
"Lockhart was doing that for himself, and I gave them to Ginny, remember!"
"Chocolate..."
"I was attacked by a Dementor!"
"You get away with everything..."
"Sure, trialed but free" Harry said sarcastically
"The Teacher's give you your grades..." Harry and Hermione's eyes were wide now.
"RONALD! DO YOU ACTUALLY SEE PROFESSOR MCGRONAGALL DOING THAT!" Hermione yelled.
"Snape hates me, yet I still pass the class, I passed several tests in Fourth Year Herbology despite the issues the Hufflepuffs had for me during that period in time, Divination regularly predicts my death..."
"So what, Hermione helps you with everything, you copy her work..."
"SHE DOES NOT!" Hermione was breathing heavily.
"RONALD WEASLEY, HOW DARE YOU ACCUSE ME OF THAT SORT OF THING! I LOOK OVER HIS WORK, AS I DID YOURS!" Ron frowned at the past tense.
"Bloody hell your obnoxious, no longer you have no friends but Harry..." with that, Ron stormed off, as Hermione began crying in a mixture of sadness and rage.
Things didn't get any better with Education Decree Number 23...
Dolores Jane Umbridge has been appointed to the post of Hogwarts High Inquisitor, a new position in which a selected teacher by the Minister of Magic is allowed to evaluate the other teachers of Hogwarts, and place all unsatisfactory staff on Probation, prior to a vote of the Wizengamot on their continued teaching.
The High Inquisitor also holds the power to draft further Education Decree's to maintain order at Hogwarts by approval of the Minister of Magic and the rearrangement of students in elective classes by request.
And it was after seeing this that one red headed Prefect found himself approaching the office of the now High Inqusitor, as a stern looking woman caught sight of him...
"OBLIVIATE!"
