Chapter 4

Charlie watched as his son stood next to him waiting for the goblin at gringots to verify his key and smirked to himself as he remembered how the goblins had been shocked when Darian had met them.

Earlier that morning

Darian walked up to the front desk and rang the bell as there was no goblin there. A goblin came out from the back room. With a board look on his face and tone of voice that said "I really don't like you wizards but I have to deal with you".

"My name is Griphook, Name Please?" he asked

Darian smiled "Darian Weasley-Potter formally known Harry James Potter. I'm here to withdraw from my account for Hogwarts Griphook."

The goblin looked up shocked. Not only was he talking to the missing potter heir but he also remembers his name.

"Well, I will need verification that it is you who I am speaking to -Potter."

Darian nodded and took the letter opener on the counter, cut his palm and handed it back. "Is this satisfactory Mr. Griphook?"

the goblin was shocked at how well versed the young potter heir was in their customs. Taking the letter opener he proceeded to test the blood and found it came back as positive to Harry Potter and found the test showed the blood adoption that made Darian a weasley.

"Thank you Mr. Potter-Weasley, right this way please and I shall take you to your vault."

Darian and Charlie followed Griphook to the cart and climbed in as it began its decent into the bowls of the bank. In what seemed like seconds they arrived at the vault. Darian handed his key to Griphook and he unlocked it.

The door opened and Darian gasped mountains of gold, silver, and bronze coins littered the vault. There was three doors inside Darian looked at Griphook. "Those doors lead to the Potter family vaults, the Black family vaults and last, the Stormshadow family vault. You may access them any time you wish."

Charlie was shocked. Everyone in the magical world knew who the Stormshadows were. They were said to be a dark family that allied themselves with Slytherin and even if history was correct Slytherin had a child with a Stormshadow who later disappeared.

Darian walked over to the Potter door and when he touched the nob his body glowed red as did the door and a ring appeared around his left hands ring finger.

"The Potter Vault has accepted you my lord. Now you must do the say with the Black vaults, and the Stormshadows to have access." Griphook advised Darian to do.

Charlie watched as the Black Vaults and the Stormshadow Vaults accepted his son as their heir and the rings for their family appeared on Darian's left hand as well. Looking down at the rings Darian smirked as he hissed in parsloutoung

"Combine"

Charlie and Griphook watched as the three rings of black, Potter, and Stormshadow combined to create one new ring. Looking at his father he had a look that asked if he was in trouble. Charlie smirked "Don't look like you're in trouble Darian, I knew you had talents, and I knew you what would happen when you returned to the magical world. I knew full well what our life would be like when I adopted you. No matter what happens, Darian, you are my son and I am the mot proudest father in the world."

Darian didn't care about their audience as he rushed to his fathers arms and received a hug and kiss on the head.

"Now then mr-im-filthy-rich-and-famous, lets go get your school supplies. oh and we will make you your wand. no wand made by Olivander, he's good, but the ministry has trackers on his wands."

Darian smirked he knew how his dad felt about not being able to do magic outside of school being that he was Harry potter and he also lived on the dragon reservation. Charlie wanted his son to always have his wand on him at all times.

And so Charlie and Darian left the bank only to run right into someone Charlie had dreaded to find out about his son. Molly Weasley, Charlie's mother.

There before them as they came into the lobby was the large group of redheads;

Arthur Weasley, Fred and George Weasley, Percy Weasley and the youngest of the seven; Ron Weasley and the only girl Ginny Weasley.

"CHARLIE ARTHUR FREDIC MORDRID WEASLEY!"

Darian looked at his father and laughed only to swallow that laugh when Molly noticed him.

"Charlie, who is this young man?" Molly asked as she came to before them.

Charlie smirked at his son as he wrapped an arm around him to stop Darian from escaping "If I have to endure this so do you," he whispered in Darian's ear.

"Mother I would like you to meet your grandson, Darian Weasley."

Darian looked up at his father "Oh that was dirty dad."

Charlie smirked as his family started to bombard them with questions.

Darian was thinking only one thing at the moment:

I WOULD RATHER TAKE VOLDEMORT RIGHT NOW THEN GRANDMA.