Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter and Ouran High School Host Club.
AN: I would like to thank Elfin69 for her idea on how the Wizarding World will learn about the contract.
'Thoughts'
Sign Language
'Harry writings'
(Daily Prophet: Tyler Mason)
Tyler Mason was one of the reporters for the Daily Prophet. He had been the only one to write an article on him that wasn't made up of lies. He had interviewed Harry and researched what Harry had told him before writing. He had gained Harry's trust because of it. He had walked to his desk and noticed a black owl waiting for him. He walked up to it.
"Hello beautiful. What do you have for me?" He asked.
The owl lifted it's leg up. Tyler grabbed the letter from it. Once he was relieved of the letter the owl flew off.
The reporter opened the letter. He was impressed to find someone had cast an expander charm on the envelope. There was more inside than he had thought. He read the letter first.
Dear Tyler Mason,
You had impressed me with the articles you wrote about me during the tournament. You gained my trust. That is why I'm writing to you now. I found out some horrifying things. I included them in the envelope. I also included my medical records and a few memories. I know you will print the truth.
I'm not just doing this for myself. All I can think is if he is doing this to me then who else is he hurting, has hurt, or will hurt. This man has been allowed to get away with so much. I am only fourteen and what he wants to do to me is sick and wrong. He works near children everyday. He and the others must stop him. Please help me.
Sincerely,
Harry J. Potter-Mcgonagall
PS. Don't write about my new name for about a week. I don't want that man stopping Poppy from adopting me as well. I'm trusting you.
Tyler was stunned by the letter. He put the letter down and grabbed the other papers that had been included in the envelope. He read the contract and nearly threw up. He couldn't believe the headmaster had a slave contract drawn up and the slave would be his student. He knew they were still legal. He had done a piece on them his first year at the paper.
Slave contracts were popular back in the sixteen hundreds. They were for life. A witch or wizard would commit a crime and if they weren't thrown in jail they were given to a high standing family as a slave. They fell out of practice in the eighteen hundreds. They were still legal. The slave couldn't disobey their owner.
The reporter wondered what Dumbledore's plan was. Sirius Black was a wanted criminal. It brought forth many questions. What he couldn't believe was the Weasleys. He had always thought they cared about Harry. He was wrong. The poor teen must feel so betrayed. He didn't have much to say about Lupin. Him being a werewolf didn't bother him. Tyler didn't know the man so his relationship with Harry was unknown. He was a little surprised by the fact the man would do this to his best friend's child but Sirius Black did betray them so it wasn't much of a surprise.
Tyler put the contact down. He looked at the medical results. They clearly showed that he was abused. He couldn't believe it. He wondered how anyone could miss this. He grabbed a pensive. He kept it in his desk for moments like this. He looked through the memories and was pissed off.
He grabbed everything and went to the editor's office. He was new. The old one was fired. Skeeter and him were arguing and they all heard what was said. Skeeter admitted to writing lies for more readers and he admitted to knowing and not caring about facts. He was also the one that kept trying to remove his articles when Skeeter asked. The two were sleeping together.
"Mr. Mason? Are you okay?" The man said seeing Tyler's face.
"No sir. Here look." He handed everything over. The editor looked through it. Unlike Tyler the man ran to his garbage can and threw up. He looked up at his employee.
"Send copies to the aurors. Don't write anything until you research it and be careful around Dumbledore. Write the article as soon as you can." He said.
"Yes sir." Tyler said.
"Try and get into contact with Potter. Let him know we are on his side." He said.
"Yes sir." He planned on doing that.
The reporter went back to his desk. He made copies of everything. He did leave out the PS part. He wasn't going to betray Harry's trust. He had that sent off. Next he wrote a letter to the teen. Once he finished and it was sent off he left. He went to look for Harry's old home address.
(With Harry)
The trio had settled into their new home. Robert was due to drop by soon. Poppy would sign the papers and legally become Harry's mum. The two were excited. They couldn't wait for it to be legal.
"Have you finished unpacking?" Minerva asked her son.
Yes.
"Good. How are you feeling?" She asked.
Excited. I can't wait for it all to be legal. As for physically, I'm good. Poppy checked me over and then gave me a pain potion. She said that I'm healing up nicely. I am hungry though. He remembered to tell her knowing that she would care.
The witch smiled. "Good. I'll have Ginger make you some lunch."
Thanks.
"You're welcome dear." She said.
I'll be in the dining room. He informed her.
"Okay." That had her smile widen.
In the dining room was a portrait of his great grandparents. They had them placed there for a reason. Both enjoyed saying shocking things when people had liquids in their mouth. Harry enjoyed talking to them. It turned out they knew sign language. He told them everything.
They weren't pleased. It was their idea to send the letter to the paper. They were now teaching him how to use Potter family magic. Since they were in Japan Harry could use magic as long as he wasn't in a muggle populated area. It was different yet refreshing to the trio. An official from the Japanese magical government had removed the trace from his wand.
"Hello again my little Raven. How are you?" His great grandfather, Edward, asked.
Good. I finished unpacking. It wouldn't have taken so long but Poppy and Minerva had bought him a new wardrobe.
"That's good. Are you ready to start school?" His great grandmother, Evalin, asked.
Yes. Kinda nervous though. He admitted.
"That's normal dear. Just remember that if anyone picks on you thank them. It will usually stop them." She smirked.
Harry smiled. Okay.
"Ready to do more magic?" Edward asked him.
Not yet. I want to eat first. He said.
"Good idea." He smiled proudly.
The teen noticed and blushed. He wasn't used to people being proud of him. Luckily Ginger entered the room. She placed his food down. He thanked her and she left. He began eating.
(With Dumbledore)
Dumbledore was furious. Harry had managed to get out of the hospital wing unnoticed. Poppy and Minerva had helped him escape as well as resign. He couldn't believe it. He had gone to the infirmary to go see Harry. He had found his bed empty. He went to the office. On her desk was a letter of resignation.
It had horrified him. He then went and called a meeting. Minerva never showed up. He had gone to the office and found her letter. He went back to his office. Everyone looked at him. He explained what happened. They were shocked.
"What do we do Albus?" Molly asked.
"I'm going to the bank. Tonks, I want you to look into port-keys." He ordered.
"Yes sir." She said and left.
"Ron, Hermione, and Ginny will search the castle. I'll inform the teachers so they can help. The rest I want you to search around." He said.
"Yes sir." They left after that.
Dumbledore went to the bank. They refused to help him. It was then that he found out that Potter had a new guardian. He went back to his office. Later in the day Tonks had reported that they purchased ten port-keys. They were for Iceland, Ireland, France, Germany, Russia, Korea, China, Japan, America, and Canada.
It would take a lot of manpower and money to search. Between the three they had homes in each country. At least he assumed so. He only knew about Harry's properties. He couldn't ask those countries because they didn't have to give him that information.
Dumbledore decided to send a letter to the boy. He could trace him that way. It went to Singapore. A witch checked it for spells before sending it on to Greenland. There a wizard removed the spells. It had been sent off once more but without the spells he couldn't track it. He had no idea where it went.
The man glared into an empty room. Once he found them they would pay. No one screwed with his plans and got away with it.