Chapter 4


Harry went about his day, ravaging the kitchen for breakfast and stuffed himself full.

"I should go back, to the magical world and see what I should have." Harry said to himself.

Harry was looking forward to the nice holiday he was about to have and no old coot and his cronies were about to get in his way.

(Present)

Harry went out and saw Petunia's purse on the table, his plant friend must have put it on there when he finished playing with Vernon and Dudley.

'Good.' He smirked.

He took the purse with him and went outside, locking the door and went out of the neighborhood and waved down a taxi and who he asked to take him to a clothing store.

The taxi driver nodded and drove the boy to a clothing store and asked the boy for several pounds, which Harry gave and a tip.

As he walked out the car, he gave the boy a grin and drove off. Harry entered the building and considering that it was near Christmas it was mainly packed with mothers looking for clothes for their children, but some of them looked up at him when he entered the store.

He walked around the store and looked at several pieces of clothing until a woman worker came up to him and asked he needed some help picking out clothes. Harry said that he did and she nodded back. The woman picked out several pieces of clothing from several racks, from jeans to shorts to jackets to shirts and to shoes.

She carried all of the clothes on one arm and the shoe boxes in one hand and Harry asked if he could help carry some of them to lighten her load, but she just gave him a small smile and said she could handle it. She led him to the dressing room to try on the clothes she picked out for him.

After two hours of modeling which wasn't as bad as he first, though, the nice lady took all the clothes he wanted and left the clothes he didn't in the dressing room.

She rung up the price for the clothing and he gave her the money that was needed and a tip that made her eyes widen. She was about to give several pounds back, but he was already out the door and on his way and she just stared at the young boy but was brought back to her job when a mother caught her attention.

"Do you know that boy who just left?"

"Yes, he lives on my street with the Dursley family. His name is Harry Potter."

"How is he? He seems like such a polite young man."

"Well, that's the confusing part."

"Huh?"

"I know, Petunia and her husband say he's a troublemaker, but the boy usually helps me and several other women around the neighborhood when his relatives and cousin are not home."

"Hmm~."

"There is a lot more to Harry Potter, then it seems."

The mother, just smiled as she placed the items she wanted on the counter, paid for them and left the store.

Harry just returned home and placed his new wardrobe inside his new bedroom and went downstairs.

It was noon and he heard a fluttering of wings outside the window and opened it.

A soft hoot came out and Hedwig landed on his right shoulder rubbed her head against his face.

"Hey girl, have a good morning?" Harry asked, absentmindedly rubbing his finger against her chest.

A pleasant sounding hoot was her reply.

Harry closed the window and walked back towards the couch to lay on it, with Hedwig resting on him, making herself comfortable.

"Enjoying our new house, Hedwig?"

She nodded yes and went off to explore the house. Harry sighed, picked up a Charms book and started to read. The day soon turned into evening and the Dursley's returned, their disgusting personalities changed to them shuffling their feet, their complexions turned pale and haunted as they meekly knocked on the door waiting to be let in.

Harry let his wand less magic open the door for him and the Dursleys shuffled themselves inside, being extremely weary of touching anything inside.

Harry smirked to himself as he took in their fear of them.

'Reap what you sow, you mongrels.'

He went upstairs, closed and locked his bedroom door and fell back onto his bed. His mind went towards his dreams.

Fast forward to December 27th, Harry went towards barrier separating wizards from muggles and looked around seeing nobody around, he ran towards the barrier and entered the wizard world.

Harry brushed himself off and went towards Gringotts and he entered the building and came across its motto in Latin, which he strongly agreed with.

'Fortius Quo Fidelius' or in English, 'Strength through loyalty.'

Harry went towards a goblin teller and waited to for him to finish what he was doing before tell him of his appearance.

The goblin in question was shocked as a boy and a wizard at that would be demanding his attention, however, the young boy just waited for him to finish his letters.

The goblin, placed his finished letters to the side and said, "Can I help you?"

"Yes, please. I'm here for a meeting with Griphook, I'm supposed to meet him today to discuss my titles and my finances." Harry said, politely.

The goblin fought the urge to rub his eyes as he stared the polite wizard in front of him. All the wizards, he'd dealt with before were rude, inconsiderate and impatient, but this boy was none of that, it made him feel a slight urge of respect, even if he squished it down.

"You can see Griphook, you just need to wait ten minutes in the lobby, if you can do that?"

"I can, thank you for letting me know." Harry said, bowing first and then backing out.

The goblin stared at the back of the nice wizard and let his thoughts run rampant in his head.

He left his desk and went to get Griphook and knocked on his door and waited for his response to be let in.

"Enter."

The goblin in question entered the office and said that Harry Potter has arrived for his meeting with him.

Griphook's head snapped up and said to bring Harry Potter up to his office immediately.

The goblin left immediately and took Harry Potter to Griphook's office.

Harry reached the office and knocked twice, waiting for a response on the other side, to which a gruff 'Come in.'

Harry entered and stood in front of the goblin in question and he took a seat in front of him.

"Good morning Griphook."

"You still remember me?" He asked.

A smile was Harry's response, "Of course, I could never forget the first goblin, I have met."

A small smile appeared on Griphook's face before he schooled his appearance.

"Now that pleasantries are out of the way, you are here to discuss your finances and your status as Heir to several houses, is that correct?"

"Yes, it appears Dumbledore has been leading me around like a puppet on strings in my last two years since I have entered the magical world."

"Care to explain in more detail?"

Harry went about explaining what happened during his first year and the first half of the second year and the leather bound novel he took with him as proof and gave to Griphook.

The goblin flipped through it, his eyes widening so much it looked like it could pop out of his skull.

Soon, he finished and returned the bound book to Harry which he placed back in his jacket.

"So, how can I help you?" Griphook stated firmly, he hated cheaters and hated those that cheated honest people and children even more.

"Help me ruin Dumbledore." Harry simply asked.

A large grin lit up Griphook's face.

"Of course, Mr. Potter. Follow me."

The goblin got up and led the way for Harry to follow and lead him to the back of the bank where he would show the proof of his blood. He took out a bowl and made Harry stick his hand out and gave him a knife.

Harry saw where he was going with this and dragged the knife across the palm of his hand, letting the crimson liquid spill into the bowl, telling him of his heritage.

Soon, the results came back and the cut was healed.

Father: James Charles Potter

Mother: Lillian Ann Potter Nee Evans

Godfather: Sirius Black

Godmother: Alice Longbottom

Blood Status: Half-Blood

Heir to the House of Potter by bloodline and Heir to the House of Black by current Head, Sirius Black, along the entitlement of Guard Dog to the Queen.

Vault(s): 365, 84, 52, 4, 69, 77 and 99

Griphook gave Harry Potter a look as the boy or young man in question stared at the state of his vaults and his expression was a mixture shock, happiness, and nervousness.

"So I am a Guard Dog for the Queen?"

"Yes, you are. This title has been passed down from between the Black and Potter bloodlines for centuries and are you sure you know of the one in the Muggle World?"

"The Phantomhive family and the current heir Ciel Phantomhive."

"Correct. He takes care of the underworld in the Muggle world, you are now responsible for taking care of the one in the Magical World."

"Do my parents have a will or was I suppose to have a guardian that would help me in the magical world?" Harry asked.

"Yes, your magical guardian is Albus Dumbledore, but considering your grimace and the state of your finances and the proof the book you showed me tells me that you do not want him as your guardian."

A small smile was his answer.

"The other guardians that are suppose to take care of you would be Sirius Black, Alice and Frank Longbottom, Amelia Bones, and Remus Lupin. Under no circumstances should Harry James Potter should be taken under the custody of Petunia Evens nee Dursley and Vernon Dursley, they despise magic and would take out their fear and angry out on Harry. This was a part of the will of your parents, Harry and it was viewed by Albus Dumbledore and Sirius Black."

"What happened to Sirius Black?"

"He was taken to Azkaban for his betrayal against the Potters for leading the Dark Lord to their deaths."

"Hmm, what about the rest of my guardians?"

"Alice and Frank Longbottom were tortured to insanity, Mr. Lupin is a werewolf and so the wizarding public would never allow a werewolf near their children, especially the Boy-who-lived."

A short, low growl was Harry's response.

"Amelia Bones had thought you were under the care of the Longbottoms and she could never reach you, apparently Dumbledore placed anti-owl ward around you or your house, to isolate you."

"So it seems."

Harry leaned back into the comfortable chair and took a minute to collect his thoughts.

"What do you wish to do next, Mr. Potter?"

"Claim my rings." Was the simple statement.

Harry got up and followed Griphook as he took out several boxes and opened them.

Three rings, one for the left thumb and the other two for his right thumb and forefinger.

The Black family ring is dark green with a grim entwined with a snake along with 'B' engraved into the gem and it is outlined with runes and it's a portkey.

The Potter family ring is scarlet red with a griffin on it along with 'P' engraved into the gem and outlined with runes and it is a portkey.

The Queen's Watch Dog ring is golden signet ring with the Queen's crest on it and it used a stamp to wax seal on documents.

"Harry James Potter, do you accept the responsibilities to which these rings will bestow upon you."

"I do."

"So mote it be, you may now take your rings."

Harry placed the rings on his hand, the Queen's ring gave him a golden glow, the Black ring gave him an emerald glow and then his birthright, the Potter ring gave him a scarlet glow.

Harry cracked his knuckles and let his magic flow out showing his power grew ten times more than his previous one and made Griphook's eyes pop out of his skull and made him think this was the person who really did off Voldemort and if he did come back, this young man was going to pound him into the dirt.

"Thank you for all your help, Griphook." Harry bowed.

"My pleasure, Lord Potter, Anything else?"

"Disable Dumbledore and anyone who does not have my permission to access my vaults and those who took money from it, to pay it back in full."

A cruel smirk lit up his face and said, he would work on it immediately.

Harry exited the bank in a very good mood and moved from store to store buying several things he should've done last year.

He bought a trunk with several compartments, new school robes of silky material along with several articles of wizard clothes and several books of Charms since he got more interested in the topic since his isolation. He returned to the Muggle World and let his mind wonder to the rest of his vacation. His relatives avoiding him and treating him with the same respect and fear he instilled in them at the age of seven.

Going forward to December 30th, Harry went towards the Ministry building and went up towards the secretary and she nearly screamed at seeing Harry Potter up close, but he brought a finger to his lips in a be quiet gesture and she clammed her mouth shut.

"I'm here because I have an appointment with Madam Bones, if you could please allow me to pass without drawing attention to me, would be much appreciated." Harry finished with a cute smile, that made the secretary's heart pound in her chest and she nodded slowly and said she was in her office waiting for him and the elevator would take him to her, just press the combination 4-6-2-1 and you would be taken to her door.

Harry gave her another heart-melting smile and a thank you and left towards the elevator. He pressed the combination and the elevator went several ways which made him thank Merlin that he had a light lunch before he came here. The Knight Bus serves as a great reminder of such a fact. Soon the elevator stopped and a simple ding rang out and the doors opened towards a hallway and he stepped out as the doors to elevator closed behind him.

He walked towards the door of Amelia Bones and knocked twice and sharp 'Come in' was her response and he entered inside and shut the door behind him and she looked up to see Harry Potter put his hood down showing his face, which changed since the last time she had seen him in the newspaper.

...If you can call that rag, the Daily Prophet a newspaper, then yeah.

His hair was not as scruffy and it was long and curled at the tips, he wasn't wearing his glasses which showed off his mother's green eyes and you could see he had inherited the good parts of his parent's mind. She could see his mother's intelligence and his father's wit. A slight shiver ran down her spine as she imagined his anger as James was extremely nasty when angered and Lilly could put all ruthless Slytherins to shame when pushed.

She just silently prayed was that rage never pointed in her direction when his fuse was lit.

She swallowed and stared at the young man in her office and gestured for him to take a seat to which he did and laid himself in the seat and he started the conversation.

Harry told Madam Bones, that Dobby entered his home and did the magic that gave him his warning of improper use of magic and Madam Bones asked if he could provide a memory of it, to which he said he wish he could, but does not know how to.

Madam pulled out a pensive and used her wand and touched it to his temple and pulled out a memory string and placed it in the bowl. She viewed it and saw that he was correct and dispersed the memory.

She leaned back into her chair, took a paper wrote several sentences, summoned an owl, tied it the animal and then send it off.

"There, the warning will be removed from your record anything, you want to add?"

"Actually yes, one is that I am emancipated and the other is about Dumbledore not doing his job and I think Hogwarts might be in danger."

Madam Bones' eyes widened and then harden and she asked him to elaborate.

Harry explained the first part of his second year with the Parseltongue incident to which Harry asked if she had a problem with it, but she replied that she did not have any problem with it and wanted him to continue.

He soon finished the story with everything that found out about Dumbledore with the book he had along with his emancipation and taking his right as Heir. He finished the story and then leaned back to let it sink in for Madam Bones.

She sighed and took off her monocle and rubbed her temples.

"May I please she the book you have in your position?"

Harry nodded and gave her the book to through and her eyes widened at some pages and narrowed at the others, he could her magic affecting the room and changing the temperature from hot to cold at random.

She closed the book, returned to him and placed her head in her hands.

"Dumbledore is going to pay."

"So, you're on the train of destroying Dumbledore as well?"

A sharp snap of her head and grim look of determination was his reply.

"Good, where to start first?"

"How about your Godfather Sirius Black?"

Harry smiled and said, "Yes, of course, but we need to get him out of there without anyone from Dumbledore's group or the rest of the ministry knowing."

"I can do that, I have several aurors loyal to me and me alone."

"So, when are you going to get Sirius, out as soon as the storm finishes which is tomorrow, he's been in there long enough."

Harry smiled and said thank you.

She smiled back.

The rest of the meeting was with Hogwarts and his parseltongue situation, but the answer to that would be set up several gems with the recordings of roosters around Hogwarts and the removal of certain meddlesome Headmaster when taking care of the snake.

The pair finished the meeting with a bow and he exited with a wave to Madam Bones as he left for home.

She placed her head in her hands and let out a single tear.

'It saddens me that a boy has to go through so much all because an old man wants to stay in the limelight and Sirius..I'm so sorry.'

She pulled out an old photo and it was of her and Sirius Black when they were dating, in secret. But, it only made her want to try harder for justice to be served and those that got in her way to face her wrath.

Which made several people of the ministry including Fudge and Umbridge shiver violently.

Soon New Years Eve' came out and which gave the air a chill, he was protected from the worst of it from his thick winter coat. He walked away from the Dursley's and went down the snow covered road, flagging down a taxi, his wand in his pocket and his wallet filled both muggle and wizarding money in his pant's pocket.

He told the taxi driver to take him to London and the ride was ridden in comfortable silence as Harry took to looking out the window to the area, his dark emeralds taking in the scene before him and soon the ride stopped.

He gave the taxi driver his money and left, the driver peeling out when he took several steps away.

He walked down the streets, the adults paid little attention to him, but the women paid a bit more attention as his dark, curly locks fell over his face, his tan skin with dark emeralds for eyes and pale full lips, going downwards to his white button up and with black pants and black boots, tying it together with his thick winter jacket.

He reached his destination and entered the cafe, he made a reservation at and the waiter gestured him to follow her and lead him to a booth with a view.

"What would like this afternoon, sir?" She asked, pulling out a pen and paper.

Harry slightly smiled and asked for a cup of coffee with cream and sugar.

The female waiter nodded and said, she would be right back with his drink.

Harry took the menu and glanced at it, until a sudden click of heels and stopped in his direction and he raised his eyesight to come across a person he hadn't seen in a long time.

"Jessica Ann Red." Harry asked.

"Harry James Potter." She replied.

Harry smiled and gestured for her to take a seat, to which she did and unbuttoned her thick winter coat, showing off her love of scarlet red.

She grew up well, from what Harry could tell.

Her skin was still pale, but a had a hint of tan in it, suggesting she likes to be outside, her face still had some of her soft features, but lost all her baby fat and she grew taller, almost to his new height. Her dark brown eyes still shone and her hair changed. It was no longer straight and short, but long and curly.

She wore a long-sleeved black and scarlet dress that stopped mid shin with black boots and gloves.

"It's been too long, Potter."

"Yes, it has Jessica."

She slightly pouted as she pulled off her gloves and placed them at her side, "It's Jessi or Ann, Potter."

"And, to you its Harry or Sir." He finished.

The two stared down at each other until they cracked a smile and shared a laugh.

"It's been too long, dear Jessi."

The female waiter came back with his order and looked at Jessica and she ordered a coffee with milk and honey along with her order of pancakes and an omelet to which Harry ordered a platter of blood pudding, eggs and pancakes as well and sent the nice lady away to complete their orders.

The couple spent the day catching up with each other's pasts.

Harry was shocked and angered at the so-called pathetic maggot named Raiden Ice that thought he could take his place as the Queen's watchdog, made his blood boil. He was a braggart and by the disgust of Jessica's tone of what she said about him, he was a weakling as well.

Jessi was a nice person, but she was extremely blunt when it came to pointing out people's flaws when they denied they had any.

Jessi was horrified that a headmaster of school could do that and was enraged at what is so-called friends did to him along with the majority of Hogwarts. The only ones that didn't bother him or actually believed him was a Ravenclaw girl named Luna Lovegood, a girl he needed to get to know better and Neville Longbottom, some one who actually tried to be with him through this, but pushed away not wanting him to get outcasted either.

However, they moved on to lighter topics and Harry asked about Ciel and she laughed and told him everything, including about Lizzy and his new workers and butler.

"Tell him, I cannot wait to meet him again." Harry said as he finished his meal along with Jessica, with Harry paying for both their meals.

Harry gave her his arm to which she took and lead them out of the cafe.

They walked around town, the snow stopped and only the snow on the streets remained as people past the couple with a curious eye but left them alone thinking along the lines of young love. They spent the day together, laughing and chatting like they used to, but soon the day must retire for night to take its place.

"It's been fun, Jessi."

"Yes, it has, but the sun is setting and we have to go home."

"Soon, enough I will be able to return back to you, but not now. Tell Ciel, that I will return and I can't wait to see him again."

"I'll pass the message on."

The pair hugged and Harry placed a kiss on her hand and flagged down a taxi for her.

"It's good to have you back, Harry."

"It's good to be back, Jessi."

The pair went their separate ways and dream of each other, the next few months were going to be interesting. The downfall of those who cross the Potter family will be painful and long.

...And Harry couldn't wait for it.


Ending it! Damn what a long ass chapter, I wanted to finish this one, before moving on, I like this fanfiction a lot. I want Dumbles' punishment to be long and painful, just like the pain he made Harry suffer through. Anyways, thank you for all the favorites and follows of this fanfic, it makes me very happy to see many people who like this one. The next chapter will be... A secret, wait for it and sorry for the long wait, but I hope the long chapter makes up for it.

~Kourtney Uzu Yato.