A/N: Most characters and the main plot belongs to J.K Rowling. I do not own them

As Harry entered the new room, his first impression was complete confusion as the room was like a sort of cave but with several tables towards the edge of the cave and one table, similar to the one in the other room, in the center. So, Harry guessed that he would, again, have to lay down on that table to do whatever it was Dullblade wanted to do. She gave him a white robe made from silk and told him to go get changed in a room that he hadn't noticed before. At first, the robe felt weird on his skin as he had to be in it completely naked and that alone made him feel uncomfortable. When he had the robe on, he made his way back towards the table.

"Very good," Dullblade said, "now I'm going to need you to lay down on this table while I go get some more healers. The runes covering the floor will put you to sleep so that you won't feel any pain during the procedure"

Harry took a quick look at the runes on the floor but hey made no sense to him whatsoever, so he just lay down and watched the goblin leave. After a few seconds his eyelids began to get rather heavy and he let himself fall into a dreamless sleep to which he wouldn't wake up until the end of this affair.

7 hours later

Harry woke up a little dazed but he felt really light, as if a huge weight had been lifted off of his shoulders. The only problem was that his vision was all blurry. He tried feeling around for his glasses but couldn't find them. Normally his vision was better than this even without his glasses on, so he thought that it must be because he had just woken up so he went to wipe his eyes and then he felt something there: his glasses. He found it a bit odd but removed them to clean them in case it was just because they were dirty but after removing them he could see clearly.

It was at this point that Dullblade along with Ragnok walked in. They noticed that he had a confused expression on his face so they started to explain what had happened.

"Good evening Heir Potter," Ragnok said, "We hope you are feeling well. The abomination in your head clearly wasn't good for you, nor were the blocks to your magic. The abomination in your head is what we call a Horcrux," at this Harry gave a look as if asking to explain which he did without worry "it is a piece of soul, in this case Tom Riddle's, that one removes from themselves by killing someone and then doing a ritual that will then allow that person to be immortal until the Horcrux is destroyed"

Harry had a look of completed shock but also disgust, he wondered who would do such a thing. But of course, after what he had heard of Voldemort, he wasn't surprised. And then a question had come to mind. "You said I had a block on my magic, what do you mean by that ?"

"Well," Dullblade continued "we had previously told you that you had a 57% block on your magic well, only 42% of that block was from the Horcrux, the rest was blocked by a certain Albus Dumbledore. You started doing accidental magic at a very young age which is what possibly worried Dumbledore as that meant you would be quite powerful later on in your life, so he thought it would be a good idea to block your magic to a certain degree. However, we do not know if he knew about the Horcrux in your head already blocking some of your magic."

Harry could only nod at this revelation. He didn't want to hate Dumbledore before he could get the reasons out of him but was finding that quite hard to do. He decided that he would need to think on that later on when he could have a bit of peace and quiet. He then looked towards then goblins who were stood there waiting for him to ask a question. He didn't know what else to ask so he asked "Will I be doing my shopping tonight or tomorrow morning ?"

"Tomorrow morning, we have taken the liberty of getting you a room in the Leaky Cauldron. We will send someone over to you at 11 A.M to help you get the stuff you need but first, he will bring you here so you can do an inheritance test, we want to be sure of a few things. You will also be able to get some money out of your trust vault for your school supplies"

"Okay, thank you, I will be here. Do you wish me to come a bit earlier ?" Harry wondered never being able to sleep much anyways so would be surprised if it would be any different

"No that will be fine, you might find that you sleep better without the Hourcrux in your head, but we might be wrong. You may go now." he said with finality in his tone

Harry taking that as his cue to leave did just that with a shy wave of his hand. He made his way through the lobby which was just about empty so Harry guessed it was getting late. As he walked out the door, there was still some light but that wasn't surprising as it was the middle of summer. He walked slowly up to the Leaky Cauldron still mesmerized by the events of the day and the things in the shops that he couldn't wait to see the next day. The walk back was too quick in his opinion, it felt it only took him a minute to walk back. His brain was buzzing with thoughts about the wizarding world, what he would be able to do with all this stuff but also at the fact that he had just remembered that he was going to be a Lord which was quite an impressive step for him as it had only been a week ago that he was sleeping in a cupboard under the stairs.

He walked in and Tom the Barman noticed him and ran over towards him because the goblins had asked to keep the attention on the low for now as he was still adapting to a load of things. He led Harry to his room which was quite spacious. It had a nice Queen sized bed with red and silver coverings, and a mattress that looked quite comfortable. There was also a polished desk in the corner the opposite side of the room to the door, near a window that had a view over Diagon Alley. In the middle of the room on the floor there was a rug the same colors as the bedsheets.

"Breakfast will be served at your convenience between 8 A.M and 10 A.M, just call for Pixy and he will come. Pixy is a house elf that works here" he clarified at the confused look on Harry's face, one that seemed to be appearing a lot lately. After Harry's nod the barman left and Harry just about jumped onto the bed enjoying every bit of comfort that it bought. His mind was swirling until he fell asleep not long afterwards. It had been an exhausting day after all.

Harry woke up the next morning at 7.15. He didn't dare opening his eyes in case all that was just a dream and that he would find himself back at the Dursley's under the stairs again. But decided he wouldn't stay like that and that he would face the truth head on. Relief flooded through him as he opened his eyes and saw his room, it was only then that he noticed how comfortable he was on this new mattress. He was sure that was the longest sleep of his life as he had entered his room at 9.30 P.M. It was a nice change to what was used to.

He stayed in bed for another half an hour before going to find the shower. He decided to only have a quick one so that he could have breakfast and then go have a look around in the shops. As soon as he got out of the shower, he felt extremely hungry. After all, he hadn't eaten since dinner the day before his birthday and that was only crisps and a few other bits. He asked the barman, Tom, for a full English breakfast seems he had never had the opportunity to have one living at the Dursley's, he only hot the leftovers. He enjoyed his meals quite profusely, then went up and brushed his teeth so that he was ready for the day.

He made his way out of the Leaky Cauldron out the back, through the brick wall Hagrid had used. He didn't remember the order to push the stones so he asked for Tom's help, which he gladly provided. The first shop that he visited was the bookshop: Flourish and Blott's. He found a boook titled Basics of the Wizarding World which he looked at for a little while. He fully intended to buy it when he got some money but right now he needed to spend some time. After reading for about an hour, he had learned a few things, like the fact that he wasn't allowed to do magic outside of school until he was 17 or emancipated which he would be at 14 unless something changed. He then made his way over to Quality Quidditch Supplies, where he examined a few things such as beater bats, goalie's gloves, broom polishing kits and, of course, the Nimbus 2000 which he really wanted to buy until he heard a blond boy say that he was going to force his dad to buy him one even tho first years aren't allowed one.

After an hour looking in there, he made his way over to a shop called Eeylops Owl Emporium where he decided he wanted to see if there was an owl that would catch his eyes that he would buy later on. A snowy white owl did in fact catch his eye and he was already thinking of a name to call her. He had spent around 30 minutes in there and decided to head back to the Leaky Cauldron to wait for the person who was to escort him. He decided to wait at one of the tables and Tom offered him a pumkin juice which Harry thought was quite nice. At 10.50 A.M, a red-headed man walked in and started searching for something or someone. His eyes landed on Harry and he made his way over with a smile.

"Good morning, Mr. Potter, my name is Bill Weasley" he said offering his hand, which Harry accepted "I work for Gringott's and they asked me to escort you there. They said it would probably draw less attention if it was a human and not a goblin who lead you to the bank."

Harry got up and they made their way out, Harry started asking questions about the wizarding world. "Bill, why do wizards have to keep quiet about their magic ?"

"Well, you see," Bill began "if all wizards started to show off their magic to muggles, the muggles would all want magical solutions to their problems. And, on top of that, wizards weren't always hidden, we used to work with the muggles ages ago but then they started killing us because we weren't natural. So we decided to go into hiding."

"So why don't the muggles talk about it in books and everything ? It's like they don't even know any of this ever existed, I would have thought they would have written it down somewhere" Harry wondered

"That's because wizards had to destroy all evidence so that they wouldn't get hunted down anymore. They also had to obliviate a lot of people who kept going on about it. It was a hard time for wizards but luckily we survived"

"What do you mean by obliviate ?"

"It's a spell that can either wipe someone's mind or to alter their memories or make them forget something. It's kind of wrong to do, but in some cases, it's necessary."

Harry looked thoughtful, but he agreed with what they did. They didn't choose to have magic, it was just a gift from nature he assumed.

At this point they had arrived at the doors to the bank and Bill led Harry back to Ragnok's office. When they got there Bill said that he would wait for Harry in the lobby of the bank for him, then left. Harry proceeded to knock on the door and was told to enter by Ragnok. He resumed his seat at the desk that he had occupied yesterday. There seemed to be even more paperwork on his desk.

It was silent for a moment except the scratching of the goblin's quill on the parchement. When he finished he greeted Harry. "Good morning Heir Potter"

Harry had read a few customs of goblins in the book he read earlier and decided to surprise the goblin. "Good morning Ragnok, may your gold flow freely and your blades never dull" At this Ragnok raised his eyebrows a bit and bowed his head politely.

"Very good Mr. Potter, I'm surprised you know any of our traditions after such a short time in the Wizarding World. Most wizards nowadays just call us 'Goblin' and show us no respect at all. I am very impressed. Now on to business." he said. He then pulled out a bowl out from his desk. This one was red whereas the other was Blue. Similarly to yesterday, it had some parchment in it with a knife at it's side. Harry, having already done this yesterday, sliced open his finger and let drop 3 drops of blood into the bowl. There was a faint green glow coming from the bowl which disappeared rather quickly.

Ragnok picked up the note and a surprised look came upon his face. He then proceeded to hand over the parchmennt to Harry.

Name: Harry James Potter

Father: James Charlus Potter

Mother: Lily Jade Potter

Godfather: Sirius Orion Black, by Godparent Ritual

Official Titles:

Lord to be: Most Ancient and Noble House of Potter

Lord to be: Most Ancient and Noble House of Peverell

Heir to: Most Ancient and Noble House of Black

To say Harry was surprised would be an understatement. He thought that being Lord to one House was really good compared to his old life, and now he finds out he will be Lord of three Houses. Harry's thoughts were going wild until they were interrupted by a rough cough. He lifted his gaze to the goblin and gave an apologetic look. Ragnok understood. "Mr. Potter, you do realize what this means do you not ?"

After giving it a moments thought, Harry came to one conclusion: "I'm to be made a Lord. I guess that's part of the Peverell family traditions ?"

"Correct Mr. Potter," Ragnok continued, "we will head back to the ritual room so you can claim you three rings. You will also be emancipated as of today which means you will be able to do magic outside of school but you must still watch out for muggles that don't know of magic, otherwise you risk breaking the Statute of Secrecy." Harry gave him a nod, and they both got up to go back to the ritual room. As they reached it, Harry resumed his position in the middle of the ritual circle and waited for Ragnok to come back with the rings. The time that Ragnok was gone allowed Harry to think about the things that had changed in just one day. He was a wizard with a Lordship to 3 Houses, Most Ancient and Noble ones at that, although Harry doesn't know what that means for him, he has also lost a piece of Voldemort's soul that was in his forehead for 10 years and he also had his magical core nearly doubled due to the blocks and the Horcrux being removed from him. And now, he is going to legally an adult in the Wizarding World. Just thinking of that, Harry realized something: he won't have to live with the Dursley's ever again, and that was probably one of the best things about this last day.

His train of thoughts was interrupted as Ragnok came back in with 3 boxes. "Right Lord Potter, you will go through the same vow with each of the rings as you did with the Heir Ring but you will have to begin with the Peverell ring so that you are emancipated, you can then do the Potter ring and the Black Heir ring in the order of your choice. So Harry did just that, but this time to look at the family crests. The Peverell family crest was a weird looking skeletal horse with black skin, glowing white orbs for its eyes on a blue background and a golden surrounding.

He then went on to pick up the Peverell ring and went through the ritual immediately feeling the Family magic course through him. This time it was more powerful than the last time, probably because it wasn't just an Heir ring. Ragnok then presented him the Black Heir ring. The Black family crest had 3 crows at the bottom on a white background and on top of that was a unicorn. Under the Crest was the family motto is 'Toujours Pur'. He did the ritual with this ring and again a light flow of Family magic coursed through him, not as powerful as the Peverell magic but similar to the Potter Heir.

Ragnok finally passed him the Potter ring which had the Potter crest on it: it was what Harry could only guess as a Griffin having seen some in muggle books on a red background. He went on to do the ritual and this time the Potter family magic was more overwhelming than the Heir ring, about as much as the Peverell family magic.

Very well Lord Potter I believe it is now time for us to see what you own throughout your 2 Lordships. If you would follow me to my office we can get started

A/N: I appreciate the reviews and follows, I hope this story is going in the direction that you like. I haven't fully decided how I want it to go, so if you have any suggestions, they are very much. Thank you !