Chapter 43
After the dementors attack Hogsmeade, the Japanese Minister was pissed at what happened to his brother and nephew. An emergency meeting of the ICW was called to discuss the development, and it made Fudge and many of his supporters want to cry. As it was Cornelius Fudge's suggestion to put the dementors near a school full of children there in the first place, it was his responsibility. When word got out about what happened to Amos Diggory's son, and it did not go over well as many of the other representatives from the other nations were asking why they were not removed. This latest incident with the Minister's brother and nephew created an international incident, and the Japanese Minister was out for blood. Hell, the man was close to declaring a civil war between Great Britain and Japan. It took several political favors from the other magical nations to help pull them out of the fire. However, even with that, it only managed to make him ceasefire for the time. According to Fudge and a few others, he demanded that the Aurors in charge of escorting them be punished and wanted to speak with the young man responsible for saving his family.
Cornelius wasted no time in contacting Harry's guardians and demanded to talk with them about the incident. The pudgy Minister did not desire to speak with Lord Black or his sister as they terrified him to no ends. So, he contacted Lord Stevenson and asked him and his wife to bring the Potter boy to discuss the situation. Initially, they refused, stating that Harry had no wish to become a martyr or clean up someone else's mess. That didn't stop Fudge as he persisted and all but demanded to speak with the boy. He wasn't a fool as the boy had a strong network of people who had his back and didn't want to make an enemy of him. If anything, he would have hoped to use the boy's image as the Boy-Who-Lived to help bring Magical Britain back to its proper standing and probably have a personal shield. Not only that, but he knew the boy had a strong position with the Japanese ministry, as evidence by what happened the previous year. The representative for Magical Japan and the boy seemed to be quite familiar with each other, and he hoped to use whatever kind of relationship they had to his advantage.
Two hours of arguing later, Lord Stevenson agreed to let the Minister speak with Hadrian but only if Sirius come. Fudge didn't hesitate to agree with the Lord. Stevenson called Sirius through his watch and told him to be in the Minister's office. The next moment Sirius came through the floo wearing his traditional Black family robes. Before Jack stepped through the floo to get Harry, he warned Fudge that he could not vouch for how his nephew would react. Waiting ten minutes, he returned with the boy in question who wore his expressionless mask, but his eyes held fire in them. Which clearly read: this had better be good. Fudge wasted no time in flattering the boy, trying to get on his good side. If anything, it only let Harry know that he wanted something from him. He was proven right when Fudge told him about the predicament he and magical Britain were in. After spending twenty or so minutes explaining why he wanted Harry to be at the meeting. The only thing he did was raise an eyebrow.
"Let me see if I got this straight," Harry began, "because the ministry messed up. I have to fix an international incident; that was caused by the dementors and some of your Aurors," he said tersely.
Cornelius was about to respond but was cut off "hem hem. Mr. Potter, it would serve you best to mind your manners when speaking to the Minister of Magic." Everyone turned to Madam Umbridge, smiling, though Sirius could tell that it was forced as the woman hated Harry with a passion. Evidence would be by the way she shot daggers at him when he came in.
Harry sneered at her "it seems that the paper-pushing toad is still interfering in matters that don't concern her. By the way, nice arm Umbitch!" he said, mocking her replacement arm.
Delores's face went slightly red, and she was about to speak, but Amelia beat her to it "heir Potter, please, now is not the time for you and Delores to get into it." She didn't want to risk a fight as there was already enough tension, and the last thing they needed was for someone to have a broken body. Though she discreetly wished that Umbridge be gone by now, "now I understand that we are asking a lot out of you. But we desperately need your help."
Harry let out an exasperated sigh and rubbed his temples "you people must love putting me in situations like this. If it's not one thing, it another. But I need to ask why me? Isn't there anyone else that could meet with the Japanese Minister?"
Crouch spoke, "unfortunately, he requested to speak with you at the main ICW building as it is neutral territory. While either myself or the minister would go. He requested to speak with you," he said in a gruff tone.
"Since you have dual citizenship with them and attended Mahoutokoro, it stands to reason why you should be the one to go and resolve the issue. Also, this is the country that you were born in, and it is your responsibility to make sure that it thrives."
"You got a lot of nerve talking about responsibility, Crouch" Harry narrowed his eyes at him. "During the last war, you through innocent people in Azkaban and that degenerate bastard you called a son. Had you actually done your job and been a better father, then maybe he would not have turned out the way he did. So, don't talk to me about responsibilities."
"As for my responsibilities to this country, please," he snorted. "This country has a lot of nerve asking me for help after most of you tossed me away like a broken toy. Far as I am concerned, you all need to fix your own problems and stopped relying on others to fix them."
Crouch tried to step forward to get in front of the boy's face, but Sirius held him back with a glare "don't even try it. Lay a hand on my godson Crouch, and I will bring the full weight of the House of Black on you. Do you really want to take your chances?"
Barty was not a fool as he was aware of the power the Blacks wielded and did not want to tempt fate. While he could persist and demand the boy to comply with him, it would not help. Especially not after what happened at the boy's trial and his godfather. At the current moment, he was already in enough shit and wisely backed off.
Sirius then turned his head. "Harry, I understand the situation you're in and why you don't wish to get involved. But I need you to help in this endeavor."
Harry thought for a few minutes taking in the pros and cons of getting involved. Finally coming to a decision, he let out a groan "why do I get put in these situations" he asked himself. "Fine, I'll go! But on a few conditions," he peered at them, "and no, I do not want money."
That made them relax a bit, though they did still hold a partial amount of breath, wondering what it was that he wanted. Cornelius broke the silence "what conditions did you have in mind?"
Harry began, "I want those dementors removed from both the school grounds and Hogsmeade. That is non-negotiable! If you want to protect the students, assign some Aurors and rotate in and out. Next, she" pointing to Delores "does not attend the meeting at the ICW. Last, I like for you Minister. To go visit the orphanage in Wiltshire."
He saw that Fudge's eyes went wide and leaned into his ear "it would only be for twenty minutes. Just chat with the director, shake hands, take a few pictures for the press, and you're out of there. Bam, you're labeled a hero" Harry did not like politics, but he knew how to use them whenever he had to.
Everyone looked at the Minister to hear his response. Cornelius had to admit that what the boy was asking was pretty simple and not strenuous. "Is that it?"
"Pretty much, yes" Harry gave him a nod.
"Just to recap, I need to remove the dementors, bar Delores from attending the meeting, and go to the orphanage for twenty minutes. Is that all? he asked.
Harry gave a single nod. "Do we have a deal?" he asked, holding out his hand. "Deal," Fudge said, shaking his hand.
"You drive a hard bargain, Mr. Potter," Cornelius jovially added.
Harry just smirked, "all alright, so this meeting," wanting to get the ball rolling. "When is it?"
Cornelius responded, "the day before school lets out for the yule holidays at noon."
The boy shrugged his shoulders "why do I get the feeling that I will regret this" he muttered to himself. "I'll see what I can do! This is not going to be easy. Just to be clear, my family will be present during the meeting."
Cornelius gave him a single nod.
"Hem hem," Delores brought the attention to her, "minister while we have Potter here. I believe we need to discuss the loss of the dementors" her usual sugary tone made Sirius and Amelia cringe. Crouch just stood there motionless with a stern visage.
"One that is either Mr. or Heir Potter, to you Umbitch. It would be wise for you to learn about your place. Less you might lose another. Remember that you are nothing but a glorified paper pusher, nothing more," he began in a cold voice. "The loss of dementors could have been avoided if the ministry pulled them away from a school full of children."
Delores did not like the way he was speaking to her. Potter treated her with no respect and humiliated her on more than one occasion. Oh, if she got the chance, she would make him pay "they were placed at Hogwarts to ensure the protection of the students. Because of you, fourteen dementors are dead, all of which were the property and under the ministry's control. Add to the fact that you attacked one of the Aurors who was only doing his job."
"You really are a brainless toad," he commented "check the facts. "The ministry's first mistake was placing the dementors at a school full of defenseless children. Those things came close to kissing some of the students on the train before the term even started. The next attack was during the Gryffindor and Hufflepuff quidditch match. Lord Diggory's son was attacked and fell off his broom because the dementors intervened. As for this latest incident, the attack at Hogsmeade, those things nearly kissed some of the students, not to mention attacked family members of the Japanese Minister."
"While we are currently on the topic. Why did the ministry not issue any badges to the students? That would have kept the dementors at bay" he sent a cold glare to her that made Fudge start sweating. "Last, the auror in question was the one who attacked me and nearly hit them. What about that Senior Auror Selwyn. Were they disciplined, or were they just given a slap on the wrist?"
Delores sneered at him, "that is not any of your concern. What should be your focus is how you intend to compensate the ministry for its loss" her sugary voice was falling.
"Far as I am concerned, that is not my problem," Harry retorted "if you want to place blame on anyone, then you can start with yourselves for placing them at the school."
"That is beside the point," she raised her voice a bit "they were under our control, and you cost us some valuable resources."
"Oh, I didn't know that the ministry authorized an attack on the Japanese Minister's family. Maybe I should mention that at the meeting," he countered. That made the other occupants freeze as they were already in enough shit.
"Mr. Potter, I assure you that the ministry did not authorize an attack on the minister's family," Amelia said. "The Aurors in question are currently being punished, even as we speak. At the moment, they are suspended for three months without pay pending further investigation."
"What about providing the students with ways to protect themselves from the dementors? Why did the ministry not hand out badges to keep them away or hire someone to teach the Patronus charm?" Harry asked.
Fudge answered, "the badges the Aurors possess take time to make," he replied. "As for hiring someone to teach the Patronus charm. That is a rather difficult spell to cast, and many of our Aurors don't know how to cast it."
"Then maybe it's time, they started learning. That way, things like this can be avoided," Harry coolly said.
Amelia and the non-ministry workers could only nod in agreement. Harry continued, "now my I return to Hogwarts, or is there anything else you all have to say?"
Delores looked about, ready to go off, but Cornelius intervened "no, that is all" he didn't want to risk an argument as there was already enough tension around the ministry.
Harry made to leave the but spun around "words of warning for you. Keep your undersecretary on a tighter leash, or I will pick up where I last stopped at the duel a few months back. And don't make me come back here unless it is extremely important," flexing his magic to emphasize his point, then walked out of the room with Sarah.
Cornelius, Crouch, and Umbridge were flabbergasted at what just happened. Sirius and Jack were trying hard to conceal their amusement. The former was having more of a hard time. Crouch shook his head "hard to believe that boy is actually 13. The way he walks, and acts resembles that of the old Lords."
"You have no idea," Jack and Sirius said at the same time. Jack followed up with, "that boy is a lot like Charlus" the moment he said that Crouch immediately went white as a bedsheet. A rush of memories formed in his head, and he remembered what the man was like when he was alive.
"Imma – Imma go back to my office" he immediately left the office and silently prayed that the boy would not grow up to be like that man.
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When Harry got back to Hogwarts, he was immediately hounded by the other students. They all wanted to know how the meeting at the Ministry went. He continued forward, ignoring them. Soon he met up with Daphne, Tracey, Blaise, and Emily. They could tell that he was annoyed as whatever the meeting with the Minister and the others irritated him. Evidence by the look on his face and the way he was walking through the corridors. All the way to the Room of Requirement, Harry didn't say a word, muttering the password to allow them entry. He made a b-line for the couch near the fire and plopped down in it. Byakko got up from his corner with Iroh and trotted over to his partner.
Harry scratched behind his ear the way he liked it.
"I take it that the meeting with the meat bags went alright," he casually asked as his partner continued scratching his ear.
Harry only gave him a blank stare "those idiots are going to run me into the ground," groaning out. "I'm going to need a vacation."
Emily sat next to him "what happened?"
Harry explained the situation in which he negotiated that if Fudge wanted his help, then the dementors be sent back to Azkaban, his secretary not be allowed to attend the meeting, and he makes an appearance at the orphanage. The others didn't see the problem, so he explained further that he had to leave Hogwarts and settle the dispute. Next, he explained how Dumbridge tried to get him to pay compensation to the Ministry for killing the dementors at Hogsmeade. That shocked the others as the dementors were close to kissing some of the other students.
"So now they're running to you for help" Daphne was not happy about the predicament he was in. The people in power needed to stop making him clean up their messes and fix their issues. "When do you have to attend the meeting?" took a seat in one of the couches. At that moment, Iroh got up from his bed and went to her. Jumping on the couch, he licked her face making her giggle as she rubbed his back.
"The day before the yule holidays," he replied.
"Well, look at it this way," Blaise chimed in "you might end up in the same room as the Minister's daughter and might score a date" he attempted to ease his friend's tension with a stupid joke. Unfortunately, that earned him a slap in the arm courtesy of Tracey and a couple of glares from Emily and Daphne.
"What?" he asked while surveying the room. "If anyone can persuade the Japanese Minister, it ought to be Harry. And if he gets a date out of it, then that is a bonus. Besides that, Shiba girl is pretty hot, isn't that right, man" he snickered a bit.
This time Tracey kicked him in the shin, making him recoil in pain. Daphne and Emily gave him an even colder glare. Harry replied, "thank you, Tracey" he then turned to his friend, "you already know that I'd rather be buried alive than be on a date with that girl."
They spent the next few hours relaxing and talking about the meeting Harry was going to have with the Japanese Minister. That was until Blaise and Tracey went to the Slytherin common room, leaving the others in the room. Harry went over to his potion station, where he was still trying to fix Alice and Frank. The two may have been tortured into insanity, but they were still alive, and he wanted to bring them back. After spending another two to three hours working on the potion, it resulted in a few improvements but ended in failure. Writing in his journal, he listed the errors and improvements. He put the journal in his desk drawer and slumped back in his chair when he was done. As he sat at his desk, he began to ponder on what he could do to make the potion work, then it hit him.
Making up his mind, he made a mental note to go speak with the four founders to get their opinions. Maybe they could offer some assistance. Rising from his chair, he looked around to see where Byakko and Suzaku were. The two gods near the fire eating their own meals along with Iroh. Harry told them that he was going to the great hall for dinner, then left the room. As he strolled through the halls, he began thinking about the meeting he would have to attend at the ICW. While he would like to leave Fudge high and dry to clean up the mess he created. The Japanese Minister personally asked to speak with him, and Harry couldn't deny that Japan was like a second home. Sure, there may have been a few problems, but they were far less extreme than those he had been facing in Great Britain. Then again, there were a few good things that have happened during his time here. For starters, he got to be his dad. Next, he made some good friends, etc.
While weighing the good and bad of Britain, he arrived at the great hall and took a seat at the Slytherin table with the others. Pouring himself some pumpkin juice, he took a swig of it, then started filling his plate with some food. The others shared a look and saw that he was deep in thought. As they chatted amongst themselves, Daphne looked out of the corner of her eye and saw that Dumbledore was occasionally stealing glances at Harry. Evidently, he wanted to know what happened at the meeting with Fudge. Nudging his shoulder, she whispered into his ear and warned him to be on guard as the headmaster was looking his way. He grabbed her hand and flashed her a small smile, which she returned.
They enjoyed the rest of dinner, all the while Harry never let go of her hand. There was something about Daphne that he couldn't put his mind to. Wherever he was around her, he felt more at peace and more relax. That would only happen when he was near people who he actually liked. When dinner was over, he let go of her hand and made to go back to his room. As they were walking, Harry offered them a place for the night. They accepted without delay and continued to the room; Harry avoided the other students who wanted to know about the meeting. Making it to the room, they walked in and chose to finish the last of their homework. Well, in Daphne's case, to research more about healing spells and potions as it was one of the subjects she was going to be tested in next year.
The days leading up to the meeting were hectic in Harry's case as he continued to work on his own schoolwork and his main project. For the most part, he spent his time in the company of the Founders, where he explained what he was working on. Needless, to say they were intrigued with what he presented thus far as he was attempting to do the impossible. He regularly used Salazar's private library, and he was able to absorb a lot of information. He understood that each of the founders specialized in different branches of magic. Godric specialized in battle magics and transfigurations. Rowena favored charms and enchantments. Lady Hufflepuff preferred healing and herbology. Last was Salazar, who was known for potions and the obscure branches of magic. Harry understood why they were so revered as they were not only smart but exceedingly brilliant at magic.
Salazar had surprisingly taken well to the boy as he saw great promise in him. Harry, in turn, saw that while Salazar might be a grumpy bastard, he was very honorable and deeply cared for the state of the members of his House. On the final day before the meeting, Harry and Emily were allowed to go home and prepare. At the moment, she was currently lounging on one of the chairs in the library of Black's castle. Her brother was in the training room with Arcturus and Sirius. The Black patriarch wanted to see the level of skill his nephew possessed. From the reports he had gotten from the dueling instructors, the boy was now working on the Elite dueling level. When they got home, Arcturus immediately demanded to see his progress for himself. Four hours later, he finally called time. "I must say, Hadrian. I am impressed with your progress" he walked forward.
Harry was catching his breath while on a knee. Raising his head, he looked into the eyes of his uncle. What he saw was something surprising: the man was smiling "there is no denying it," he began. "You really are a member of this family. The blood in your veins, that instinct to rise and be the best" the pride in his voice could be heard as he helped the boy up.
"Now, take your godfather to the medical wing," motioning to his grandson, who was still bound and was positively smoking. Not to mention had a lot of broken bones. "When you both have been healed, come to the dining room. We need to discuss the meeting tomorrow."
"Yes, uncle," Harry said respectfully and went to go take his godfather to the medical room. Removing the rope, he levitated the twitching man to the infirmary where they found some of the house-elves.
When they saw the two, they sprang into action and immediately put them in the healing chambers. It had taken Harry only twelve minutes to be healed. Sirius's injuries took a half-hour to heal, but by the end, he was fully healed. The two showered, put on some fresh clothes, and made their way to the dining room. There they saw the other adults. Even Severus was present. Taking their respective seats, Arcturus spoke.
"We will arrive at the main ICW building at 10:45 precisely; from there, we will be escorted to a private conference room, where we will meet with the Supreme Mugwump" the business tone in his voice let them know that this was an important meeting. "Unfortunately, reporters from the Daily Prophet and the International press will be there as well."
He looked to his left and saw that Hadrian did not like the idea of the Prophet being present "that said, I was able to get that cow Skeeter barred from writing anything," he said, putting the boy at ease. "I also warned Cuffe that if any of his reporters printed anything negative, then the consequences for him will be dire."
Sirius had to stifle his laughter as he remembered the warning his grandfather gave Cuffe. Fortunately, Rita was also present, and she was livid about being denied the chance to write about the meeting. She claimed that the public had a right to know but, after receiving an intense look from Arcturus, made her squirm and almost pissed herself. If Cuffe was smart, he keeps the woman away as Lord Black will undoubtedly follow through with his threats, and the last thing he wanted was to piss the man off.
"And Hadrian," he said, bringing Sirius out of his thoughts to hear what else the man was about to say, "remember you are the Heir to House of Potter and a member of the House of Black. I would be most unhappy if you did not conduct yourself as such. Remember the blood that runs through your veins. Show them that you and the people in your family are not to be trifled with."
"Understood, sir," Harry replied.
The look of pride in Arcturus's eyes was not lost as it was clear that he was proud of the man his nephew was becoming. Though he may resemble his Charlus and carry the aspects of the Blacks, he was still just a boy and therefore needed room to discover his own path. After the duel with Morrison and seeing the child's state, Arcturus made a silent vow to be a better uncle toward the boy. He did not want a repeat of what happened during the last war. The loss of so many of his family members was hard and took a toll on him. Now only a few were left. Giving the family too much freedom was perhaps his greatest mistake as it tore his family apart.
But that ended that day when he met his nephew for the first time. He wouldn't openly admit to this, but whenever he spent time with the boy. He would sometimes see a smaller version of his old friend. After countless hours of thinking, he came to a decision. Hadrian would have his freedom to do want he wanted, but only after the adults agreed.
"Good! Go on and get some rest; dinner will be ready soon," he said dismissively.
Harry got up along with Emily, and the two left the room.
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On the day of the ICW meeting, Harry, and the others (except for Severus, who wanted to be there but couldn't) arrived early and were dressed in formal robes with their family crest. Harry would have like to have his dad there with them, but Dumbledore would have gotten suspicious. So, he decided to keep the mental link up to see and hear what was going on. Arriving at the building, the paparazzi took pictures and shouted different questions and a lot of people from both Magical Britain and Japan. Luckily, Jack was able to get security and managed to keep them at bay. Walking inside, they went straight to the elevator and pressed the floor of their destination. The ride was smooth, and when they got out, they headed down the hall to the private conference rooms.
Arriving at the conference, they saw a couple of security guards posted. Jack explained why they were here today, and they were allowed entry. The room was very large for a conference room. Security guards were posted at each of the exits. Taking a breath, Harry and the others went to their seats. Arcturus and Jack took seats next to him in the front while the others had to move to the back rows.
Arcturus leaned in "are you ready?" noticing that the boy was a bit uneasy. Harry answered, "a little nervous, but I will be fine."
"Remember your training in the mind arts," putting a comforting hand on his shoulder.
Harry took a breath and calmed himself before going into a meditative trance. Having been extensively and intensively trained by both his dad and aunt Cassiopeia, he became extremely proficient in the mind arts.
Spending the next hour or so deep in meditation, Harry could sense that Fudge, Crouch, and Amelia had entered the room. Opening his eyes, he saw that the former was wearing a mask to cover his fear. In his mind, he could tell that Severus was amused at the way Fudge was carrying himself. Fudge may have been a power-hungry coward, but he kept his end of the deal. The dementors were back at Azkaban, Umbitch was not present, and he went to the magical orphanage and fulfilled everything he needed to do. Harry read the prophet this morning, and it depicted that Fudge had indeed gone and spoke with Director Benson. Because of that, a total of five kids were adopted that day.
Harry held a soft spot for the orphan children who were victims of the last war and lost everything. As penance, he placed a call to Griphook and had him donate 33,420 galleons to the orphanage on the condition it only is used to give the kids some Christmas presents. Anything left was to be used anyway to help them.
Not long, the Minister of Japan arrived with his own representatives and some members of his family. His brother and nephew were present. Though, what was most surprising was that Lady Kawada was with them. She briefly flashed him a smile. The Minister himself was a well-built man, an inch or two shorter than Jack but was still an imposing figure. When he noticed Fudge and the others, he walked over wearing an expressionless face, but his eyes held disdain.
Cornelius cleared his throat and put on an award-winning smile "Minister Shiba, it's an honor to see you again," he said, giving a respectful bow.
"My presence here is hardly worth any honor at all, Fudge," replying in a deep voice with his Japanese accent present. "For your sake, I hope you know the situation you're currently in. Because of you and your Wizengamot's ignorance, my brother was nearly kissed by your dementors."
Fudge paled considerably. The relationship Magical Britain had with Japan was far from great, and he was desperately trying to restore the image of his country. He was still reeling from the number of political favors he had to call in. Silently, praying that the outcome of this meeting will be good because it would not do good to be at war with the Japanese.
"Once, again, I can only express how sorry I am about what happened," Cornelius said. "Rest assure the dementors have been sent back to Azkaban, and the Aurors on duty have been punished."
Shiba just sneered at him, then turned his head to the boy who he assumed was the one who saved his family "is that the young man in question?"
Cornelius and the others turned their heads "uh yes. Mr. Potter would you and your guardians come over, please?"
Harry and his two uncles rose from their seats and walked forward. When they were close, they bowed respectfully, and Harry took a moment to speak 「こんにちは、芝大臣。私たちの会議がより良い状況にないことをお詫び申し上げます。」 (he said in Japanese. (Good afternoon, Minister Shiba. I am sorry that our meeting is not under better circumstances).
「おじのジャック・スティーブンソン卿とアークトゥルス・ブラック卿の両方を紹介させてください。」gesturing to both his uncles. (Allow me to introduce both my uncles Lord Jack Stevenson and Lord Arcturus Black). He then pointed to the others in the back row 「そして後列には私の家族の残りがいるでしょう。」(and in the back, the row would be the rest of my family).
The Minister was briefly surprised but quickly schooled his features 「もしそうなら。まず、兄と甥の命を救うためにあなたがしてくれたことに感謝したい」(if only so. I would first like to thank you for what you did to save my brother and nephew life) he began 「そして英語は大丈夫です。」 (and English is fine).
"Allow me to introduce my family," motioning for them to come over, "this is my wife Houki Shiba" Harry kissed her knuckles with respect. "My daughter Miyuki, who I believe that you're acquainted with," he repeated the same formal greeting with their daughter. She momentarily blushed before batting her eyelashes at him. Harry could see that she had more similarities with her mother than her father.
Then he introduced his brother, "my younger brother Koichi and his son Reiji."
The two stepped forward, and the man he introduced his brother spoke "Mr. Potter" he began, "I never got to thank you for what you did for saving me and my son's life that day," giving a respectful bow which his son followed.
"Mr. Shiba, please raise your head. If I may ask how you and your son fairing?" he asked in a respectful business tone.
He raised his head and replied, "we are both fine. Just glad we could avoid being kissed by the dementors," shuddering a bit.
"I'm just lucky no one was severely hurt," Harry responded. "If I may be so bold, I need to take care of something before the actual meeting begins."
"Take care of what exactly" he was wondering what he was getting at.
Arcturus and Jack allowed grins to form on their faces. The latter said, "this will only take a moment as he doesn't like having people owe him anything." He then gave him a curt nod.
Hadrian cleared his throat "Koichi Ooshibara Shiba, Reiji Jumonji Shiba, I, Hadrian James Potter hereby release the both of you from the life debts you owe me. So, mote it be" the two were enveloped in blinding white light, signifying that the life debts they owed were gone.
When the light vanished, Yuichi and his family, the other representatives, looked at him with surprise. The only ones who were not shocked were the people who knew what Hadrian was like.
Yuichi soon composed himself "that was unexpected," he commented, "I never thought a person would cancel a life debt so willingly."
"That is how he is Minister," Karai said, bringing the attention to her. "Hadrian is not the type of person who wants someone owing him."
He then turned back to the boy "indeed very honorable of you. Your guardians obviously raised you with integrity. It is nice to see that some guardians know how to raise their kids."
At that moment, the door opened and revealed the Supreme Mugwump coming in, followed by a few of his guards. Members from the Japanese and British representatives went to their individual seats while Akingbade took his position at the podium.
"All rise," he said in a firm voice. Everyone rose from their seats and looked at him "be seated," everyone immediately sat down. "I trust you all know why you are here today. A few days ago, Dementors under the British Ministry of Magic control attacked and nearly delivered a kiss to Minister Shiba's family," sending a glare to Fudge.
"There's the fact that two of the escorts either left their post early and one who attacked the people they were supposed to be protecting. These two offenses have created an international incident that could most likely spark a civil war between the two magical communities. As the offended party in this matter, I believe that Minister Shiba should voice his opinion."
The Japanese Minister stood up and faced his British counterpart, "Cornelius Fudge because of you and your ministry's decision. My brother and nephew nearly lost their souls because of your incompetence. As such, I am very tempted to declare war against Magical Britain," which made Cornelius pale as a ghost. "However, the political favors you called in have only delayed it, though not by a wide margin. How you and the other members of your party respond will determine the outcome of whether there be a war or not."
Cornelius took his moment to address the man "once again Minister Shiba. I can only express how sorry I am about what happened that day. At the time, we were concerned with protecting the students after it was reported that ten high-security prisoners escaped Azkaban."
"Then why did you not place any Aurors around the school or their village," Shiba countered. "While we're on the topic, who in their right mind would place dementors near a school full of children? Anyone with knowledge about those vile creatures would know that they go into a frenzy when they're surrounded by positive emotions. Furthermore, we would not be in this situation if your Aurors were not so lax about security."
Fudge looked about, ready to piss himself.
Harry was silently enjoying the one-sided argument between them. Still, he knew that he would have to intervene "Supreme Mugwump Akingbade" standing up "if I may address both parties in this regard?"
The Mugwump thought for a few moments before giving him a nod. "Mr. Potter has dual citizenship both in Great Britain and Japan. Therefore, as a citizen of both nations, he should be given the approval to speak."
"Of course, he may speak," Shiba said while secretly interested in what the boy had to say.
Harry briefly looked at Fudge, who nodded fervently and looked ready to bury himself in his office. Turning back to the Japanese representatives, he began, "thank you, Minister. I acknowledge your distress and anger at the British Ministry, and I perfectly agree with you." That shocked everyone as they were wondering what he was trying to do "your anger at our Ministry is well-deserved, and you have every right to be mad."
The man nodded in agreement. "I get it, and honestly, I'm not happy with them any more than you are. Especially not after the way they treated my family and me. However, as it was your family that was affected by this incident. You have every right to demand restitution. That said, I believe a civil war between our countries is extreme."
"Why do you believe that" he raised an eyebrow.
"As you are no doubt aware, Great Britain and Japan are currently trading resources. If war should come, then it would mean that all resources coming in and out of our countries will be gone. Thereby halting valuable trade goods and forcing the other magical nations to become angry and forced to choose between Britain and Japan. It would also result in even more trouble as there will be a needless loss of innocent lives who get caught in the crossfire. Not to mention that we have other pressing matters to attend to first. The escaped convicts need to either be killed or be sent back to prison."
The Japanese representatives were considering his words. Shiba was speaking with the representatives from his own nation. Thanks to his enhanced hearing, he could hear what they said, even though they were speaking in Japanese. Fudge and the others were lost. Crouch was looking from Potter and the other representatives. Sirius was silent, chewing his fingernails. Finally, they broke apart, and Shiba spoke again, "Mr. Potter, you have given us something to think about, and I commend your diplomacy skills. However, the attack on my family is not something I can dismiss out of hand."
"While I am inclined to agree a civil war may be extreme. I like some insurance that this mess will never happen again."
Harry had to think about this as it was going to be tough. "Give us ten minutes, please" he motioned for Fudge and the others to come closer. They debated on what they could offer as any type of insurance. After debating for a few minutes, they reached an agreement. Whirling around, he resumed, "how's this, the Wizengamot will pay whatever compensation you deem necessary? The Aurors that either left or attacked your family will be given a harsher punishment. Finally, I will teach them how to perform a Patronus charm."
Shiba thinned his lips before turning his head to the left "Lady Kawada, what is your interpretation of this young man?"
Karai rose from her seat "for as long as I can remember, Hadrian has always honored his word. Ever since the first day of school, he and my daughter have held a rivalry with each other, that said they ended up becoming the best of friends. To the point where they treat each other like siblings."
He then turned back to the young man in question and had to admit that he was highly impressed with him thus far. With that said, he had to see for himself if he would follow through with what he said.
"The dementors that attacked my family that day; what happened to them?"
"All dead, Minister," the boy replied. He could only look with shock; could it be true. This boy was able to kill dementors. However, he remembered reading about the boy improving the spell two years ago. But didn't put too much stock into it as he wanted to see it for himself.
Jack stood up "if I may, dementors feed on happiness. The Patronus charm works as a way to counter them. From what I gathered, a solid form of the Patronus is enough to take them out completely."
"How many people can actually perform a solid corporal Patronus" Yuichi enquired while leaning in with interest.
Harry answered, "far as I know at the moment myself, Lady Kawada's daughter, and the members of my family."
The Japanese counterparts opened their eyes wide at hearing what he said. The DMLE of that sector spoke, "would you mind if we see it? Just to confirm, what you are saying is true?"
Hadrian looked between his uncles "may I?" The two looked at each other for a few seconds before giving him a nod saying that he could. Flicking out the wand from his left holster, he swished it around his head, and out came a solid dragon Patronus that let out a powerful roar. This was soon followed by the others as they created their own patronuses. All of which were solids.
When the Japanese Minister saw them, he was very surprised to see the solid forms of the Patronus charm. "Amazing! I did hear about your improvement of the charm, but I never expected to see it," quickly regaining his composure after the animals vanished. "So, you will teach the Aurors in your sector the charm when exactly?"
"Every Sunday for the next two months starting in January. From now on, it will be added to the auror training program. All of the recruits will need to create a corporeal Patronus if they want to become Aurors at a minimum. No exceptions!"
Shiba was considering the boy's words. For the next three hours, both parties spoke about the changes they wanted. The Japanese were inclined to accept their offers of compensation to avoid going to war. It eventually came to the point where the British Ministry had to pay 22,000,000 galleons; half of the goods from Japan will be cut off for two months. If they wanted the other half, then it was going to cost them double the original amount. Also, a few other things were discussed throughout the whole ordeal, along with a few more select compensations were negotiated. Well, it was mostly Hadrian who was doing the talking. He could feel his dad sneering along with Arcturus, who were not impressed with Fudge or Crouch. Amelia seemed to be the only one who was competent.
When negotiations ended, they returned to their seats, and Akingbade called for Yuichi to deliver the final verdict "war or no war?"
Yuichi Shiba stood up and looked from the Supreme Mugwump to Cornelius, who was still slightly pale and looked ready to brown his trousers. "Let there be peace between our nations."
The British representatives sighed in relief as they could avoid going to war with the Japanese branch. Amelia silently thanked the magical mother as they would have most likely lost the war.
"Consider this leniency, Fudge," he continued in a gruff tone. "Should anything like this happen again? It's your ass!" pointing his finger and glaring at the squat man.
Cornelius fervently nodded, taking a handkerchief out of his robes' pocket and wiping the sweat from his forehead. With that, Akingbade declared the meeting over and was escorted out of the room by his guards. Cornelius thanked Harry profusely and walked out of the room with Barty. Amelia and the others went to the back where the others were. Sirius pulled her into a kiss while Arcturus and Cassiopeia gave their nephew prideful looks that said, well done. A few minutes later, Amelia said she had to go back to the ministry and deal with her Aurors.
As the others were about to leave, the Japanese Minister spoke, "Mr. Potter, please stay for a few minutes." Making them all turn around to see that he and the others were approaching.
"Is there a problem," Arcturus narrowed his eyes at the man, wondering what else he wanted?
"I assure you, Lord Black, that I do not intend to cause any problems," the man said before turning his head and spoke in his native tongue to his head of Law Enforcement, brother, and nephew. Then turned back to the others. Koichi shook Hadrian's hand and thanked him again for saving Reiji's and his life before leaving with the Law Enforcement officer, who gave him a respectful bow to his superior.
When they were out of the room, Yuichi resumed, "I must say your diplomacy skills are impressive one so young, Mr. Potter. It's not every day that I am impressed with school children," he complimented.
"Thank you, Minister," Harry replied, "truth be told, I am more of a warrior than a diplomat."
Karai and the others nodded in agreement. The Minister gave a light chuckle. "I have heard as much. Then again, you are not the average wizard either. Even by Mahoutokoro standards, you're well above the rest of your peers."
Harry shrugged his shoulders "motivations can be very useful when trying to achieve goals."
"That it can," he agreed, "not only that you continue to astound and have thus garnered yourself an impressive reputation. So, much so that my daughter Miyuki" gesturing to his daughter who stepped forward next to him, "has spoken about you on several occasions. I trust that you two are acquainted with one another."
"You can say that" Harry responded, not particularly liking where this was going. "Though, I will admit that my studies and other projects take up much of my time, preventing me from speaking to her."
Yuichi let a small smile grow on his face "yes, I imagine so. Someone with your magical talents must be very busy. A sign of true ambition to become the best. Quite admirable!"
"Pardon me for getting to the point, but I was wondering if you be interested in joining my family and me for dinner at Merlin's Palace at 7:30? Say two days after your yule break begins."
That completely shocked Harry and the others as they didn't expect that question quickly regaining themselves. He spoke, "I have a meeting that day with" he didn't get to finish.
"We love to join you and your family," Sirius happily said, much to his godson surprise.
"Great," Yuichi said with a warm smile, "then we will see you at dinner" was all that was said before he and the others left the room. Karai shot him a sympathetic look before following behind. The girl Miyuki winked and shot him a flirtatious smile before leaving the room.
As soon as they left the room and were out of earshot, Harry whirled around, "are you insane, man" shouting at Sirius. "Do you not know what you just did?"
"I kind of expected a thank you," Sirius callously said "besides, that girl was checking you out through the entire meeting. You should be happy that your godfather Sirius is giving you lessons in the art of dating women," he said half-jokingly. No one seemed to enjoy his humor, so he continued, "come on, Harry. She could probably be your first girlfriend. By the time I was your age, oh boy, I can tell you stories about my teenage years," adopting a dazed look.
Harry clapped his hands in front of Sirius's face to bring him back to reality "one, I don't want to hear about your misadventures when it comes to the opposite sex. Second, you should have talked to me about the matter first before agreeing. Ever since I was at Mahoutokoro, that girl has been trying to get me alone."
"I'm not entirely seeing the problem," Sirius admitted.
Harry slapped him across his face, then grabbed the collar of his robes and pulled him closer "listen to me, you crusty old mutt" his voice let Sirius know that he was not playing. "I don't want to be her boyfriend. That girl is a nightmare and not my type" he then let go. "Now, thanks to your mouth, I have to endure that girl."
"It's just a dinner," Sirius weakly said, looking at the others for support but got none. Arcturus looked ready to curse his grandson, making him take a step away. "Besides, you may even enjoy yourself. After all, it's not like he's going to ask for a marriage contract between you and his daughter."
That made Harry cringe as the thought of being put in a marriage contract would be worse than death. "For your sake, you better hope that is true," warning him. "I soon give up heirship to the House of Black, then be put in a contract," he declared.
Arcturus silvery-grey eyes held bright burning fire as he listened to his nephew "and you should be aware that if I leave the House of Black. Then Lucius's son, Draco, will inherit everything the Black family owns."
"Over my cold dead body will that brat get this Lordship" Arcturus shouted, making Sirius pale slightly. "I soon burn everything our family has to the ground and give our fortune to squibs before ever giving it to that little shit."
Sirius knew that he would be in the doghouse for this. Literally, as he knew what his grandfather was like and what he thought about Lucius and his son. The next few days were going to be all about survival for him.
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The days leading up to the meeting at Gringotts's were uneventful; however, the same couldn't be said for Sirius as he was in the doghouse. After the meeting with the Japanese branch, Arcturus and Severus wasted no time in showing their displeasures. And soon after two hours, the younger Black had several cuts, along with a couple of broken bones, and was smoking. While also muttering about how much they were bastards. If that weren't enough, he had taken to sleeping with one eye open as he didn't know if Hadrian would try to get him in his sleep. Even putting wards up around his room. Cassiopeia also got to him as a bonus and made sure that he couldn't sit properly for the next few days. Every morning Hadrian would just glare at him.
When the day came for the meeting at Gringotts Hadrian, and the others dressed in pristine clothes. Hopefully, today's meeting would go smoothly. Ragnok said he would provide the Chief Magorian with a portkey to arrive at the bank with two representatives. Having already done his training for the day, Harry, and the others apparated to the bank for the meeting. Arriving at Goblin bank, they walked in and made their way to the teller.
Harry spoke in gobblegook and explained that they had a meeting with King Ragnok. The teller looked at him for a moment then replied, "Right this way, please" he lead them to his superior's office down the hall.
Knocking on the door, they heard "come in" opening the door; the goblin led them in the room before closing the door behind them. "Welcome, everyone, if you, please follow me. I will take you to the meeting room" Ragnok got up from his seat and took his guests out of the room, and led them to the other end of the hall where the elevators were located. Stepping in with the others, he pressed B3, and they were taken down.
Making it to their desired floor, they stepped out of the elevator, where Ragnok took them down the hall to the conference room. Arriving at the door, he opened the big double doors to allow them inside. They saw Griphook sitting in a chair at the end of the table when he saw them. He got up and smiled. "Hello, my friends. I trust your trip was pleasant."
Everyone said hello before taking their seats at the table. Harry, however, let Byakko and Suzaku out of their tattoo forms. Ragnok and Griphook bowed respectfully at the gods then sat down while they waited for the others. The first to arrive was Chief Magorian, Bane, and Firenze. Hadrian took out his wand to transfigure three of the chairs into soft cushions for them. They gave the nod in appreciation and came forward, paying their respects to the gods; they each gave respectful bows before sitting in the cushions.
A few minutes later, Darick Vladimir, the King of the Vampire's, came in with what the others assumed to be members of his family and his own council. Spotting the Goblin King amongst them, "good day to you, King Ragnok. I hope to find you in good health," he said in perfect English.
"I am in good health, King Vladimir," Ragnok replied. "I trust that you and the others didn't have any problems coming today?" he inquired.
"Of course, not thanks to these sun shields," tapping the crest on his robes to activate a pale blue shield, "we were not affected from the rays of the sun," tapping his crest again to deactivate the shield. "Still, I have to admit that these worked surprisingly well, I have to admit. Truth be told, I would never have expected anyone from your kind capable of creating these."
Ragnok laughed a bit "oh no. My people had nothing to do with them, the one who created them was Mr. Potter," turning his head to Harry.
Vladimir gave a critical look at the boy. He would never have believed it as a witch or wizard would ever try to help the members of his kind. However, that changed when King Ragnok showed him a shield capable of protecting them from the sun. His attention drew Phoenix on the child's shoulder and the white tiger. Then it hit him like a train "ar-are they…two of the four go-gods" his mouth suddenly became dry as he was trying to wrap his mind around the whole ordeal.
"We are," Byakko said. "I am Byakko, the one who reigns over the magical land."
Next came Suzaku, who happily trilled, "and I am the Suzaku. He who rules the winds."
Hearing that, the King of the Vampires fell back and fainted into the arms of two of his people. Magorian, Griphook, and Ragnok were having a hard time containing their laughter's as that was how they would have reacted during their first meeting with the gods. Harry looked amused before composing himself and looked at a man he assumed was the King's son. Waving his wand over the man, the Vampire King was revived and back to his feet. Giving a respectful bow to the gods, which was quickly copied by the others, they took their seats.
Before the meeting started, Harry and Ragnok explained that the meeting was about and confidential. So much so as Hadrian explained that he would have to perform a mental fidelius charm on them. To make sure that no one said anything or if someone tried to use legilimency. The centaurs and vampires deliberated for a few minutes with the other nation members before agreeing to the boy's terms. Jack performed the spell and made Suzaku the secret keeper. After enchantments were in place, Harry explained how he wanted to untie the magical world and make it whole again. He explained how he claimed the Lordships of Gryffindor, Slytherin, and Ravenclaw. Showing the rings as proof and even providing the signed documents for them to go over.
They were in complete shock from what they read. Even more, so that he was in the Head of three Most Ancient Houses. When he was finished explaining what he wanted. He offered them a chance to speak and voice what they wanted in exchange for helping him. Chief Magorian was the first to speak and listed out the things he wanted. Then came King Ragnok; fortunately, Harry was already aware of what he and his fellow goblins wanted, so he let him explain what he wanted to the others. Last came from King Vladimir, who was quite vocal about his people not being used as weapons. The last war ruined his nation and took the lives of more vampires than he could count.
After three and a half hours of deliberating, with each side wanting something in return as they didn't put too much trust in humans. The centaur made that pretty clear the first time Daphne and Harry went into the forbidden forest. The vampires and goblins held the same opinion for most witches and wizards after being treated in the past. Harry brought the attention to himself and explained while he understood their animosity and reluctance to join him and the other. He explained that time for the magical world should never have split and reunite once again "this will not be easy. But for far too long, the magical world has been out of balance, and it has only brought pain and suffering. Hundreds of thousands of our magical brethren have suffered and died because we have ostracized ourselves and let our anger consume us."
"The road ahead of us is challenging and will be hard to overcome. But if we don't stand together, then we are all lost and will never truly prosper."
They registered his words and took it to heart as what he said was the truth. For too long, the anger and hatred from the other magical creatures have caused more pain and suffering. The hatred, rage, and sadness over the centuries have devastated them and left scars that could never truly be healed. One by one, they agreed to his plans.
"Thank you! All of you," he said while looking at each and every one of them. "As a first act, you three," looking at Ragnok, Magorian, and Vladimir, "may choose which Lordships you wish to represent."
The three deliberated amongst themselves, deciding which Houses they wanted to represent on the Wizengamot. Thirty minutes later, Magorian was the first to speak, "we have decided. I will be the proxy for the House of Ravenclaw."
Next was Darick Vladimir. "I would first like to say that I am on board with your plan, Mr. Potter. However, there is a slight problem."
"What kind of problem?" he asked.
"As I am the King of the vampires, my hands are pretty much tied with my other responsibilities and obligations. That said, my son, Melchior," gesturing to his son on his left, "is more than capable of handling things on the Wizengamot."
Harry looked at the one called Melchior for a minute before speaking "that is acceptable," he said. "Which proxy do you wish to have?"
The young man answered, "we would like to represent the House of Slytherin."
Griphook cleared his throat "finally, I will become the Gryffindor proxy."
"Is this really what you all want?" he asked around. "I will not hold it against you should you decide to back out now."
The different leaders all gave him reassuring nods.
They spent the rest of their time talking about how they were going to proceed from here. Harry said at the next wizengamot meeting was January 16th, from there he would provide them with letters explaining that he was indeed the Head of the Houses. Obviously, he would have to keep his name out of it as there will be trouble if the people knew that he was in charge of three of the four founders' respective houses. Taking the rest of the time to discuss everything and figuring out the different ways to overcome the obstacles. They finally concluded their business and left the room.
Harry and the ones who accompanied him returned home to relax for the day and prepare for the dinner they were going to have with the Japanese Minister's family. As much as Harry loathed it, he couldn't back out because it would only mean trouble.
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Two hours later, they left Potter castle and apparated to Merlin's Palace. The restaurant was the best in all Magical Britain, and members from high-ranking families often dined there. The only issues were that it was hard to get reservations and that the food was expensive. Moving to the reception desk, they were met by one of the waiters.
The waiter was a particularly young man around his late 20s. Even for a server, his clothes looked pristine "good evening, everyone," he greeted them "do you have reservations for the evening?"
Arcturus was about to speak but was cut off "they are here as my guest." The Japanese minister's familiar voice was heard; turning around, they saw him coming in with his family. He was dressed in what appeared to be silk robes, while his wife wore a beautiful wine red dress and wore silver heels. Next to her was their daughter, and Harry could tell that she spent quite a lot of time putting on make-up. He had to admit that the outfit she was wearing made her look beautiful. Her dress was dark green, the dress accumulated her curves, the v-neckline displayed her growing breast. The dress had spaghetti straps and showed a little bit of her back. She also wore heels that were similar to her mother's.
As they walked forward, Miyuki didn't take her eyes off Hadrian as she liked how he was dressed. His robes made were expensive, and if she believed the stories, she heard about him. Then that meant his family was very wealthy. The predatory look in her eyes indicated that she wanted him. Hopefully, after tonight she could persuade her father to get a betrothal contract signed between them. But she would have to bide her time, and soon he will be hers. She was not only the Minister of Magic's daughter, but she was the heiress to the Ancient and Noble House of the Shiba family. Batting her eyelashes at him and giving a cute smile showing off her white teeth.
"Private room for Yuichi Shiba and our guest," he continued.
The waiter looked through his list before finding them "if you all would follow me," leading them to the elevator shaft. He allowed them to step in, when they were all in, so did he, pressing button number three. The elevator took them to the third floor. Upon arrival, they exited and were escorted to the entrance of the dining room. Opening the doors revealing an expensive-looking room with many other high-ranking individuals. He took them to their table, which was by the window. Harry took out a chair for Cassie as it was one of the etiquettes she drilled into him. Thanking him, he went to go sit by his sister. Unfortunately, Miyuki Shiba sat across from him with her parents by her side.
When the man left, one of the waiters came forward and took their orders. Harry ordered a well-done sirloin steak with some vegetables and some water. Emily asked for a ribeye steak and requested that it be well-done. Along with some asparagus and some tea. When all of their orders were taken, the man left and told them that he would have their meals out shortly. They sat in silence for a few minutes before it was broken by Mr. Shiba.
"Mr. Potter," he addressed the boy, getting his attention, "I must say that your performance during the ICW conference was commendable. Not many people your age are capable of that level of diplomacy."
In a formal tone, "thank you, Minister. My aunt Cassiopeia here taught me well," indicating to his aunt, who was a chair over to his right. She gave him a rare smile as it was true that she trained him in the art of diplomacy when he was younger. Now, if only his godfather could behave in the same manner.
"Yes, I imagine she did," he commented before turning his head "you did a good job in teaching him, Ms. Black." She gave a single nod.
"If I may ask," Yuichi started again, "what do you intend to do once you graduate? I mean, you are in your eighth year. Next year will be your last as you will be doing your NEWTs."
Harry took a breath before responding, "after I graduate. I intend to gain some masteries to further my education in the different branches of magic. After that, I would like to go work as an agent for the ICW."
Yuichi and his family stared in amazement "that is rather ambitious of you," he replied. "It is something that the magical world has been lacking as of late." Giving him a smile, "he continued, "I, myself, have a mastery in Alchemy and in Potions."
"I read your dissertation for your masteries. Very impressive work!" Harry praised the man.
"Why, thank you," glad to hear that someone read his work as they were not easy to achieve, "if I may ask, are you interest in any of them? From what I have heard from Arata and Hayato, you are a rarified prodigy at the subjects. Even Lord Kawada speaks highly about your abilities."
Harry answered, "I do favor potions as it is an important subject to know," the waiter returned, levitating their meals to them. "That said, I do favor other subjects."
"Lord Ichika also mentioned that you were working on a project," Shiba mentioned. Momentarily surprising Harry, although he couldn't fault the man as he was still a citizen from Japan and had certain obligations to uphold "though he declined to say what your project was."
He then took a sip of his drink then continued, "it's been brought to my attention that a person has been buying Vibranium root and Sayyora leaves. Which are only grown in Japan."
Harry responded, "I assure you that they are essential to my current project," cutting his steak and taking a bite out of it. Swallowing it, he resumed, "rest assured that they were bought all nice and legal. I was not trying to cause any problems."
"Oh no, you misunderstand me." Yuichi held up his hands, waving him off. "I am not mad! I am just curious as to why a young man like yourself would do with those ingredients."
Harry looked at his from Jack to Arcturus and Cassiopeia, who just gave him a shrug. "I'm trying to restore the sanities of my godmother and her husband," taking a breath, he clarified. "During the last war, they were tortured to insanity and are trapped within themselves." It was the truth as he wanted to restore the minds of Alice and Frank. They have been trapped inside themselves for twelve years, and he was very close to completing the potion that would restore them.
Yuichi could only stare in amazement. Here, sitting before him, was a prodigy, a boy that could undoubtedly become something great in the future. Narrowing his eyes at him, he gave him a look of approval. "I must say Hayato was right when he describes you. However, I have to insist that whatever you're working on be used on the people from Japan first."
Harry's only reply was, "consider it done," he agreed.
They then continued with their meals while also talking with each other. The elegant music that was being played was exquisite and made the atmosphere in the room all that more great. When they finished, Miyuki asked Hadrian if they could speak outside for a bit.
He agreed while mentally slapping himself as he didn't want to spend any more time in her company. However, he was in the presence of the others and didn't want to make a scene. Arcturus and Cassiopeia would kill him if he misbehaved in public. Rising from their seats, the two walked out of the room to the balcony. Luckily, the door closed behind them as no one could see them.
The girl did most of the talking, and Harry could only nod, though, on the inside, he felt like a part of him died. Noticing that she was cold, he took off his robe and offered it to her. Miyuki accepted much to his annoyance and wrapped it around her "so I was thinking, maybe we could spend some time together when you get back to Mahoutokoro. We could make it a date this way. We could get to know each other better."
Harry's mouth suddenly went dry as he was thinking of ways to let her down gently. Coming to a decision, he closed his eyes. "Ms. Shiba, you're a nice woman, and I had fun tonight, but" he didn't get to finish as he felt her lips on his. Opening his eyes, he saw that she was kissing him. Her hands went around his neck, pulling him closer so she could deepen the kiss.
Finally regaining himself, he gently pushed her off.
"I hope you like that," she said while smiling at him. Harry was completely dumbstruck by what just happened. "Perhaps we can do it again in March," she seductively implied.
He was about to speak when the doors opened. "Miyuki, time to go, honey." Looking at the door, they saw her mother.
"I'm coming, mom," she said. Mrs. Shiba closed the door, and Miyuki turned around. "Here's your robe back," giving it back to him. Harry lazily grabbed it and tried to pull it, but her grip on it was tight and ended up pulling her to him. She used that momentum to place another kiss on his lips "see you later, hot stuff," was all she said before winking at him and walking back in.
Harry shook his head, attempting to regain his senses and mentally asking himself what just happened. It wasn't that he didn't like the kiss, but it didn't feel right, in his opinion. Putting his robe back on, he walked back inside. Unknown to him, two people saw what happened and had different expressions on their faces.
Walking back inside, he was still a bit stiff, and a bit dazed. Soon he was met by the rest of his family, and they went to the elevators to vacate the restaurant. Reaching the bottom floor, they exited the building where the adults apparated them back to Potter Castle. Arriving at the gates, they walked past the courtyard; Sirius kept throwing glances at Harry, wondering what had unsettled him. Entering the castle, Harry and Emily went to go sit on the couch. Arcturus and Cassiopeia wished them goodnight before flooing to Black Castle.
With his grandfather and great aunt out of the castle, Sirius whirled around to face his godson. He had a mischievous smile on his face. "Harry, did something happen on that balcony with the Japanese Minister's daughter?"
Harry's breath got caught in his throat "why would you assume something happened" retorting with his own question.
The smile on Sirius's face only grew "well, for one, you seem a bit confused. Two, you have something on your lips," he said as a matter of fact. Harry wiped his lips, much to his godfather's amusement. "Also, you smell women's perfume," that seemed to do the boy in as he paled a slightly.
"Did you kiss Ms. Shiba" he bluntly asked.
Everyone looked at Harry, who answered "no," he groaned, making the others send speculative glares his way. "She kissed me. Twice!"
"What?" they all shouted while sporting different expressions.
Sirius pumped his fist into the air "that's my godson!" he said proudly exclaimed. "I knew you had it in you. Come on now, tell your dear godfather all the details" he began walking back and forth with a goofy grin on his face. "Oh, my boy, I could tell you stories about my first kiss. She was a fourth-year; her name was Elizabeth, and she was fine" turning back to the children, he saw that they were gone.
"How are they so good at that" he exclaimed while looking at the empty couch. "Damn ninjas!"
A/N: Once again Harry has cleaned up a mess by a bunch of incompetent buffoons. Honestly, he deserves a reward for having to clean up an international incident. Fudge should have never been allowed to become minister. As for Umbitch I desperately wanted Harry to end her, but I still need her alive. For the time being. When I do kill her, it will be very painful. The meeting with the Goblins, Vampires, and Centaurs went well and they are on board with his plans.
His dinner with Miyuki Shiba was something else. Truth to tell Harry should use his new potion on members from Japan as those two ingredients are rare and expensive. This way their will be no trouble. The Shiba girl was his first kiss and unknown to them two people saw it. I will let you all guess as to who saw them on the balcony.
Next Chapter: The Daily Prophet strikes!