Harry opened the back door of the pub shortly after the brick wall closed cutting off the sight of the actual magical alley. He did a quick look around the pub. Before finally noticing the Grangers off to the side in a booth, he could see that the husband of the three was the most nervous. While the two women were trying to get some answers for what Harry wanted to talk to them about since it seemed he hid something from them. Yet he looked also looked just as confused as they were in his nervousness. He could see the man was close to breaking under the pressure of the questions. He was about to go to them when he thought about it changed his mind and first went up to the bartender. He figured the man would help him keep this quiet as he did with Hagrid before when they first entered the bar. Then maybe help him know where they could talk in private or if there was somewhere in the pub they could. He figured that since this was the average meeting spot of witches and wizards. There would have to be a secret or hidden room for it all.
As soon as he was coming up to the counter Tom saw the boy and winked while saying. "Ahh, Mr. Evensburg, a pleasure to see you again on this fine day. I see that you are done getting ready for the year already which is very impressive for someone new to the world. I have to say color me impressed. I had figured you would take some time to familiarize yourself a bit more. Now, how may I help you today? I of course have food on the grill and drinks available anything you can think of mind you?" The man smiled at the newer version of Harry, sure he was curious as to how Harry grew and whatnot but it wasn't his business he was after all considered all things neutral. Even in the last war Voldemort never attacked the pub. Even in Grindelwald's rise to power, the man left the black pub alone. Even if a target of either one was in the pub they never attacked they knew better.
Harry ran his hand through his hair before responding in all honesty. Not realizing he showed the man his well-known lightning bolt scar proving who he was to the man even if he had a hunch from what he saw earlier from the man and Hagrids interaction. Or the fact that maybe some others would see it which surprisingly they all put it off as either a copy cat or unlucky to get the scar. Considering he was now too big to be considered an eleven-year-old. "I am here meeting the family in the booth over there and figured what we are going to discuss is not meant for open ears of the public or gossips. If you know what I mean? Is there somewhere where maybe we can talk in a private area that no one would be able to overhear us?" He finished saying everything with a slight head nod to the Grangers show exactly who he was meaning.
Tom smiled and nodded before coming around the counter in a smooth walk as if he was putting a show on, and motioned Harry to follow him as he explained to the young Lord. Although he was a bit shocked that Harry had business with a muggle family and their first-generation witch. "Let's grab the Granger family then shall we, then we will head to the room adjacent to here, it is a conference room that is currently empty. I will be bringing some food in about half an hour along with some drinks and food since I know family business is draining. There are three things I want to show you about the room as well. Since this is a room untraceable by the ministry as well as the bank. Thankfully the three things run on the strongest person in the room. With your magic, you will never have to worry about how much you have pouring off you." This surprised Harry since he did not know people had a bit of magic pour off them from doing nothing at all. He thought about it and maybe this is how people get the signatures for people.
Sure enough, Tom and Harry grabbed the family as quietly as possible trying not to gain any attention. The Granger family and the pair headed to the room. Sure enough, Tom explained how the room was sealed from the inside and that the three Runes on the side of the door did some things that would keep everything private from the outside.
1 Rune controlled the temp inside to a comfortable temperature for anyone and everyone no matter the degrees.
The 2nd rang to Tom if there was anything they needed in terms of food or refreshments. Since no one would know how long business meetings.
The last one put up some wards so no one could interfere or listen in on whoever was trying to have a conversation in the room. The goblins had set up the wards to keep their best clients safe outside of the bank. If the clients were meeting outside of the bank for whatever reason. No one realized that they only did it this afternoon and this was actually for any of the Le-Fey lines. If anyone else used it charged them 10 galleons per-use. Mind you there were not many who played well with the prices but the goblins always got their money.
Harry was happy about what was set up for this conversation even if it was going to be a very weird one, to say the least. He ordered his food a simple BLT with some chips and some Malt vinegar on the side. Since that was some kind of food he knew that Tom told them they could order. Especially being from the muggle side of the world. The Grangers had ordered beforehand and were simply waiting for their food still since the pub was busy when they got in. So they figured their stuff would come when ready. They were very patient people for the most part except for this new information they were curious about and seemed to want answers.
Soon as Tom left the room Harry pulled out his wand and tapped the runes and everyone felt the effects of the room take effect it made them all shiver a bit as the runes swept over them. Harry noticed a slight tug on something inside him he figured it was the pull on his magic like Tom explained earlier. A red light appeared on the runes and soon enough the room was sealed. Harry took a deep breath before turning around and looking at the Granger family. The man of the house soon was looking down as he was ready for whatever onslaught was coming his way for something, he never wanted but knew would come. Especially once he held his daughter in his arms and his father was smiling at her. It was as if the man believed a curse had been lifted from the family. Even if he had only believed it was a story into scaring him as a teenager. Which worked well since he didn't do anything with Jessica till they were married and their daughter was born.
Harry looked to them and decided it was best to introduce himself fully and be honest with them as best as he could." Hello Mr & Mrs. Granger, also to you young Hermione Granger. I am Harry James Potter. Now before we get too far into the rest of the contract and businesses, like I told you about earlier when we ran into each other outside the wand shop. I should let you know that is not my full true name. My full name is Lord Harry James Potter-Gryffindor-Hufflepuff-Ravenclaw-Slytherin-Le-Fey-Perverell-Dracul-Pendragon, Evans and presumptive Heir to the Black family. Which is in thanks to my godfather Sirius Black. Now, most of those titles would be non-relevant in our discussion but better that you know of them now. Now I figure the two of you, well more your Husband recognizes at least two of the titles since his family and his family have dealt with two of them in the distant past." Harry stopped to gather some breath and to gauge their reactions to what he just told them. Which surprisingly dull reactions as if they waited for the other shoe to drop it seemed. So he continued with his explanation.
"The Evans and Potter families from the few things I mentioned earlier outside the wand shop. One is a very ancient marriage contract from the year of 394 A.D. That was written between Zinnia Tulip Evans and William Chester Granger. This was in a dark time for both families. They used the contract as a way to stop the two families from killing each other in a private war over a cup of spilled mead. Oh, I should warn you that I have a familiar named Dredd. He is a very venomous snake. He is a Fer De Lance that I accidentally helped escape from the Zoo a while back. If he appears do not worry he is very friendly and will not harm anyone. He will only attack anyone who tries to harm me or I order to him to attack and anyone I care about."
The wife of the Granger family puts a hand up as if to ask for permission to talk, then starts talking very quickly to Harry after he nodded with a small smile."Lord Potter, please let me introduce ourselves since my husband is in shock of everything it seems. Our names are David Richard Granger who is the mute oaf here. Mine is Jessica Sophie Wilson nee Smith. Which is how I believe is how it is said in the Magical world? This is our daughter Hermione Jean Granger our only child who is turning 12 soon and starting her first year with you it seems. Now I am very curious as to why this contract is still in effect after all this time? Considering it is over 1600 years later? Or how you said you are part owner of our business? Especially since there is only me and my husband in the business? Also thank you for the warning about your Familiar Dredd. I am curious as to how you managed to find one in Britain or able to keep it in the non-magical world?" It seemed the helping escape from the zoo slipped over her while he explained about Dredd. Especially with the type of snake it is, might have made the detail slip past her.
Harry wasn't surprised by what is asked and he had all the answers for them since it was explained by the goblins earlier in the day. In trying to find a way not to get killed by the Granger husband since it seemed he was ex-military as well. So Harry did it very straight to the point." Well, the contract is very simple actually to explain. The Granger family until Hermione here was born was all-male children since the founding of the family. While the Evans family until my mother had me were all female due to a curse that was casted on her line from death itself. How most of the female Evens kept their name after marriage I do not know but it happened. I am the only last of the main bloodline of Evans. So in the contract, it was for only a female of the Granger family and a male of the Evans family. It just so happened that Hermione and I are both the first gender of each line since the signing. In due to that when I activated my Lordships the contract activated once again. Now on to the reason I own 33 percent of the dentistry that you two made together. Is also very simple, your husband had asked for a loan during some hard times about 13 years back. My father at the time was looking for businesses to invest in and it was handed to him by his account manager. I look exactly as he did as a boy beside my eyes they belong to my mother. I am willing to give it back of course so you own the entire thing. Especially since I have no real need in owning part of the business. Trust me I make more than you could in an entire lifetime, just imagine uncle Scrouge McDuck swimming in his money bin. Now there anything I have left out that we still need to discuss? Or that you have any more questions for me to answer."
David was the one who talked first who seemed to finally recover."What does this contract exactly entail? I had heard about it as a kid but forgot about it till today. I honestly thought it was a story to scare me into not having kids before I was married which worked well mind you. What exactly are your intentions with our daughter? Do you have the contract so we can see it for ourselves since this is still strange for us? Also is there a way to break or destroy the contract in any way, well so that you will not have to get married?" With this Jessica nodded to the last question since she thought Hermione should get to choose who she married. Harry just pulled the contract out and handed him the official contract. Well, the copy that the Evans family had in the files at the bank. He figured that the one the rangers owned either was destroyed or gotten lost somewhere in the sands of time.
Harry frowned a bit before shaking his head no and responding to their questions."I have no intentions towards her besides being a friend for her in the wizarding world in which she can trust. I know most Wizardrying and Witches society will look down on her. All because they will only see her as a first-generation witch, even if she is a half-blood just from a line of squibs. Although to most extreme purebloods that is just as bad in their eyes. Though I will be there as much as I can to protect her in any way that I can. From what I read earlier we are supposed to marry and any magic we have will help in that matter to make us accept the contract in soul and magic. So it will make us compatible with each other right down to our souls. I am also guessing that's why she has so much magic currently, which is shown in her hair since it is a bit wild. Which for a woman is the first sign of being very strong in magic. I would know, all because I have almost more than most adults do at their peak of having magic or after training for 40ish years. Even if most wizards and witches can live up to 120ish years bar complications or sickness. I am also sorry to say there is no way to destroy the contract at the moment. Since it was signed in the blood of the two signers it is a binding contract till fulfilled. So magic holds the contract I am sorry, there is nothing I can do besides breaking a vow and getting my magic stripped from my body and dying at the same time."
The Granger adults frowned but nodded their heads before looking down to read the contract for themselves. This is when Harry took the time to look at their daughter who has been extremely silent so far. Yet she was looking at a book Harry had seen but laughed at when he first saw it. It was a book Called: Harry Potter the child of Magic and his adventures Book 1.
A Series that made him someone who has done some wild and amazing things he hasn't even done or could ever imagine since the back said he was a baby and calmed a dragon. There one was killing a Necromancer, then a dragon or a clan of werewolves. It was complete garbage in his opinion and should never have been written. He decided to openly talk to Hermione and asked her about her thoughts."Please, tell me that you are not believing what's written in these books? Hermione, they are not worth it and also present me as something more than what I am. I not what they say that I am maybe the only truth is that I survived an attack as a child that killed my parents and about my scar. Which is puzzling since only 4 people saw me after the death of my parents."
She looked up with a bit of blush on her cheeks and bit her lip, all before answering."Lord potter, These were something I saw and thought would be an excellent way to be introduced into the world of magic. All because you are a young Wizard and able to do these things. So maybe I could that as well if I got strong enough using you as inspiration too. I am also starting to see that these books don't know who you really are as a person. So yes I will be returning these to where I bought them. Hopefully, I can get my money back completely from them. I heard something that is bugging me though from when I got my school robes from a clothing shop. A young blond boy in the robe shop called me something under his breath when he saw me and my parents were wearing showing we are not a magical family. Mudblood I think is what he said but I . . ." She stopped as she felt the air thicken and static in the air. Along with a bit of wind moving along her face and the table shake.
Harry already looked pissed he had gotten the explanation from Amelia about the terms of the terms some Pure Bloods will call people and what they mean. It seems to be a way of being racist towards the other kinds of wizards, who they feel are below them. Also how he should never say them or let them slide, well only react in a legal fashion not attack the person. Since he is now considered a lord and could be arrested for attacking someone not fined like anyone else under the age of 17. She also knew he was in a contract with a First Generation as he called them so thought it was good to warn him about the terms. Since she knew that term would be yelled at her just because of her blood.
The Grangers who were reading the contract looked up and watched as Lightning and other elements were now circling his body as if he commanded them. All the elements were waiting for their orders to strike. Fire from the candle in the middle of the now floated in a lazy circle, the water from Hermione's drink, dust from the floor soon joined the fire in the lazy circle just at different angles. While the air around him even was able to be seen in almost a bubble of magic energy. Harry forced himself to calm down and eventually everything returned to normal. Everything soon returned to its place it seemed they were curious as to where the lightning went but let it go since it was magic.
Hermione was amazed by what she saw and curious as to why he got like that after hearing what she said so being curious she asked."Is there something wrong with that term, Harry? Also how in the world did you just do that? It almost a contradiction of what you just said. You seem like you are already a very strong wizard already. Even if you said you had more magic than most adults. I do not think something like whatever you just did is possible. Even with the training from schooling or private."
Harry frowned in understanding before responding."I may be strong, but I am like you a young inexperienced wizard. Also, you have to remember with magic anything is truly possible it only matters on the person's imagination. Mudblood is a racist term the older houses might call you to insult you. It is meant for people from not magical houses and being first with or wizard part of the family. It to the racist purebloods means dirty blood since they think only wizards should mix with other wizards, not non-magical or other magical creatures like goblins or Veela and even a giant. You are not even a first-gen in a sense you are a half-blood. Most people will think I am one as well since the Evans family wasn't known as a magical house until my mother due to being like your family thanks to that curse I mentioned. If anyone calls you that ignore them and walk away and find me instantly, please. Then I will deal with it as I should..."
Harry was about to finish then remembered something he could do to protect her better. He then pulled out his wand and said in a tone as regal as he could get."I Harry James Potter-Gryffindor-Hufflepuff-Ravenclaw-Slytherin-Le-Fey-Perverell-Dracul-Pendragon- Evans and presumptive heir to Black. In sound of mind and magic. Hereby bring Hermione Jean Granger and her family under my protection as is the right of being head and heir of my houses. I will protect you from pain and discrimination. I will be your wand in offense and defense. I require only your acceptance into protection. I also offer my name as a Magical guardian to her as is my right as Lord Potter."
Hermione was shocked he would do something for someone he didn't even know. She figured that there was no bad thing to this since she would be protected by some people or she hoped she would be. Where she might be discriminated against because she was a supposedly first-generation witch. Yet according to him, she was a half-blood. She followed his movement and pulled out her wand and said in acceptance."I Hermione Jean Granger accept the offer of protection, from the Lord Harry James Potter-Gryffindor-Hufflepuff-Ravenclaw-Slytherin-Le-Fey-Perverell-Black-Dracul-Pendragon-Evans. I am willing in sound of mind and magic willing to become his protectee. I also accept your name as my Magical guardian." After the acceptance of Hermione. The two glowed in a silver light showing the magic accepted the promises and vows and nothing can break them by force. Plus some very minor protections from the families took hold and would protect Hermione.
The adult Grangers were amazed and confused for such reasons. That was till they figured with such titles were only till they get married. So that she can't be hurt or if is hurt Harry would rain hell on whoever hurt her. Which they could see a fire hidden in his eyes as he looked at their daughter. This showed them how far he would go to protect her from others in the magical world. They also saw in the contract she would be emancipated so she could use magic out of school unless in front of muggles not related to her, or that did not know about the magical world. They read the contract and were happy with what they read. Since there was something that mentioned, it doesn't matter when they get married or cares if they ever have kids. There was also no forcing Claus in a sense. Meaning Harry could not force her to do anything against her will. They were confused about what the magical guardian was exactly for but figured that will cleared up soon as they could ask him. They looked and nodded to each other. seemingly to have a mental conversation. Which to most shows how close they were even as muggles they knew what each other was thinking. SHowing they found their soul mate if whatever little magic they had brought them this close.
Jessica granger looked to Harry after the mini-mental conversation with her husband and asked him."Why did you offer to be her Magical Guardian? We were informed that the headmaster of Hogwarts is the magical guardian of any Witches or Wizards from the non-magical side of the world. As well as all the orphans that come to Hogwarts. Since he was the most prominent/strongest member of the school. So he would be able to protect them if the need arises."
Harry frowned when hearing that and explain his situation with the man how he went against his parent's wishes. Then dumped him on the steps of his aunt and uncles in the middle of the night on November 1. The day after his parents died from the last dark lord that made him famous. "He meddles in a place where he doesn't belong and breaks many rules to do his own business. All in the name for the 'greater good' ".
Suddenly there was some movement from his chest from under his shirt. This of course caught their attention and sure enough, Dredd made his appearance from slithering from the top of his shirt. Dredd nestled on his shoulder while wrapping a bit around his neck letting his tail fall down the other side of his body. They all gasped as the snake coiled on his shoulder and rubbed his head along Harry's jaw. Causing Harry to laugh from the feeling of the scales on his skin and his tongue brushing his earlobe. Since it was a bit ticklish having a speedy tongue touch your ear.
The Grangers were surprised by the fact he was honest about the snake or the fact it was such a poisonous snake and that it was safe for someone to have even in the muggle world. Then to shock them further Harry's skin that was touched by the snake turned to scales this caused them all to gasp and stare at the sight of seeing someones skin actually change. Since it was a bit weird such a talent happen to see. Harry looked at them confused before Hermione gave him a mirror and pointed to his jaw, mind you with still with wide eyes. Harry was confused as to where she got the mirror since she was in a simple sweater with no pockets and her pants were leggings again with no pockets. He figured she accidentally conjured it or it was just a woman thing. He had heard from others women can do some very weird things when it comes down to their looks.
He shrugged before using the Mirror and saw the scales and smiled at the sight. He knows it is part of his Metamorphmagus abilities and explained to them how it worked to the Granger family. All before turning his face into a copy of Dredd's just a bigger version. He had explained that most Meta's were and their talents, then explained that he was more beyond what they could most accomplish. Most only can do animals and maybe their skin and hair. While he did right down to the bone and cells themselves he shifted to whatever he wanted to simply by touch or even his imagination. It was as if he was a shifter like a werewolf just to any animal.
He transformed into random things all before returning to normal as a bell was heard on the door. It was Tom the bartender bringing in their food it seemed. Harry undid the runes and opened the door to the Bartender. He watched as Tom sent the food and condiments to everyone with a swish of his wand. This made Harry curious and was tempted to try. Yet because of where he lived he couldn't, and plus he didn't know the spell yet either. But he figured it wasn't as hard as it could be if Tom used it so easily.
This time Tom shut the door and Harry activated the Runes and started up again making everyone shiver as they felt the runes work. He turned to the family and explained some things bout Hermione's new status." I believe that due to the contract being activated Hermione here is also Emancipated, just like I am. Even if we are not married she should be called by anyone Hermione presumptive Lady Evans-nee Granger. Since she is by contracted Lady of the House of Evans. I also should tell you my father organized me into another contract with a close friend of his. So unfortunately she will not be my only wife thanks to that other contract."
This announcement surprised everyone and Jessica was the one to come out first and respond to this new information."Is that normal for people in the wizardry world to be married to more than one person? What will that do for you and Hermione? Or even for us and other family members that see you three. Since it not exactly legal in Britain anymore?"
Harry shook his head no before explaining why."There are very few people that hold more than one house title or contract. I think in reality in the magical world I think it would be 1 person on an average of 200 years or so. So for such reasons, it is not heard of for the most part. Since I'd have 10 titles I am head of an Heir of the 11 being the Black title I may by law be forced to take 11 if the ministry can force it on me. I am not a fan of this mind you so I doubt I will take this on as a personal mission or anything of such thing. I will leave Magic Britain if they do try to force this on me. They would be out of line since it is the head of the house that controls such a thing, not the Ministry. I never wanted any of these powers or the titles that came with the powers. I only wanted to be a normal Wizard when I first heard of me being a wizard. Hell until yesterday I didn't know I was one so not very long. Or the fact my parents were killed by the Last Dark Lord at the end of the last wizard war. When he tried to kill me his curse backfired and I ended up with the scar on my forehead." With that, he swept his hair to the side and showed his lightning bolt scar off. Kinda surprised himself since he has always been self-conscious of the dark red scar.
They were surprised by all that they heard and were curious as to how a government was so corrupt and twisted has continued to run a community or even a nation. Though with power corrupts, while absolute power corrupts the incorruptible. This of course has been proven throughout history in many cases from the greeks to even the United states. Yet this boy no this man with all his titles only wants peace or a normal life and be accepted for who he is. Yet because of a mad Wizard, the boy lost his parents, marked by the man as well. Then according to their daughter before this, he was known as the Boy-Who-Lived. The only person who survived the Killing curse without something blocking the curse.
Harry watch them all absorb the information and yet they didn't seem to pale as he expected them to. No, it actually seemed like they understood what he was upset about. He noticed the older Grangers shared a look as they thought about everything. It was a long look so maybe it was another mental conversation. He was curious if they had the ability or just from being together so long. He thought it was very cute and hoped he could get that one day.
While Hermione sat there, Harry could see had her mind going a hundred miles an hour through her eyes. Finally, she looked at him and made her way to him before gathering him into a hug of surprising strength for her size. Which he half froze from since most contact he has had was from his family who beat him daily for anything that seemed not normal. Or his cousin used to torture him with his gang of friends anytime he actually got to leave the house. He tried to hug her before anyone noticed the freeze up, unfortunately, it was too late for two people. The older Grangers noticed such a thing and frowned about his tensing from the hug. They looked at the boy in concern and worry since it wasn't normal behavior as a child to have. Then again Harry has been anything but a normal 11-year-old boy. This is a boy who has a dark childhood and horrible home life.
He motioned for later so they nod in understanding since they did not want to expose their daughter to that even if she will find out later maybe from him. Hermione lets him go and he guides her to the chair nearest to them. Harry then claps his hands together and says out loud."Well, I believe it is time we should eat. Our food is getting cold from us just sitting here and I am feeling a bit peckish. While we eat we can get to know each other more than titles and contract talks. Since eventually, we will be a family even if it is a situation that you hate being in."
The Grangers nodded in agreement, and soon everyone was eating. Even Dredd was eating from Harry's plate or whatever he flicked up to him. Hermione even threw him some pieces of fish and fries as a bonus. The snake seemed to like her and soon coiled near her and rose up and flicked her cheek as thanks. The Grangers tensed but saw the snake wasn't trying to hurt her so they accepted it and kept eating. They did keep an eye on the snake since it was such a dangerous snake.
They tried to focused on getting to know the boy who wormed into their family with ease. They were a bit slow to admit it but they knew he was going to be dear to them soon enough. Even if it was from their ancestor's actions that truly caused this situation. The two grangers could see their lives with the young man in it. The vision they had seemed to put their mind at ease, there were even flashes of them both seeing the future grandkids with either his messy hair and her eyes. Or vise versa with his eyes and her hair both sides were very cute but hoped those kids were at least 10 years away. Yet they figured magic will do whatever it does and make it happen when it is right.
After their very long lunch, the company soon split apart and soon were off doing their own things since Hermione wanted to get home to do some reading and get ahead start. Harry was a bit confused as to what he was doing now since he was done doing everything he needed to do that day. He had nowhere to go since he knew that he didn't call the Dursleys home his home. Not now or ever will in a million years no matter what people will tell him. So really till he figured out where home was in his heart he will stay in the room in the leaky cauldron like the goblins said they booked for him. He soon saw a little flash towards his rings and soon a voice was speaking inside his mind.
'Le-fay Castle A place safe in time and space, Beyond what the meddler can even begin to understand.
Walk into the Stonehenge and the ring will open the doorway to the castle.
Call for Circe and she will come to you and show you the way to the castle.
We will begin your training there my decedent that is a promise.'
Harry was shocked he had heard the voice before. Since he met Morgana in the dreams as he grew up he knew her voice off by heart. He knew he would need the staff to get there. He figured that Circe was the name of the staff. Or maybe just maybe was her familiar when she alive and it is something he will find out when he gets there. He will just figure it out later and that is all he needed to go quickly. He looked around and ducked into a little dark alley to his left which hid him from the public's sight. Looking around he saw no one and held his wand up and whispered. "Circe, please come to me, and let's find our home together." A purple light appeared in front of him and sure enough, the staff was there in his hand. He had to say what he saw was beautiful and magnificent beyond words.
The staff that appeared was amazed by what he saw. It was red and black in coloring scheme, and yet it had such grace and elegance of an angel or fairylike creature. There were 7 blood-red feathers surrounding the 13 absolutely black gems which again was around a giant blood-red ruby. The staff itself wasn't of wood or even something he knew that was on earth just from the feel. It was something different material almost Alien it seemed. He knew it was created through using Morgana's magic itself the same magic he had in his veins. Which is why it figured it came to him so quickly when he called for it. Yet he could not figure exactly how he knew that.
He could feel the acceptance of the staff from in his hand. It like it belonged here with him yet also felt wrong. Harry smiled as he rubbed the shaft of the staff and whispered as if it was alive. "Welcome back Circe my dear, It was about time we reunited with Morgana, isn't it? Now let's go home we have things to do. With very little time to do them." With a flash of cold Black fire, he was out of the alley. And disappeared from the sight of the goblins which soon sent word to their leader and headed back to the bank for orders. The four of them were praying they would not get in trouble for what happened. Especially since the boy summoned a staff they have never seen and disappeared in a flash of light.
When Harry next appeared he was in a field near Stonehenge it was only about two hundred yards from the famous landmark. Which surprised him since there were quite a few Non-mage around where he landed. He soon made his way around it and found what he was looking for. A certain spot in the rock was the shape of the Le-fey ring. He made the ring visible and pressed the ring into the indent on the rock and waited. He soon watched as a giant pillar of white magic shot in the air and pierce the clouds breaking them apart. He knew this was the doorway to wherever Morgana was. So he walked into the light and soon he watched as he was lifted up and taken to who knows where. He looked around and smirked as a bunch of wizards showed up and even saw as he saw Albus there being the meddler as was his way. Now sure enough he was again Meddling and trying to control the masses. There was nothing he could do now anyway to prevent him from doing this. Harry soon felt he was being pulled in a different direction. It felt to him as if he was pulled apart to the cell and brought somewhere else. Harry felt as if he just got put through a transporter.
In a flash of light, it all turned white and Harry was blinded for a second. He had to close his eyes waited for only a second. He soon was able to feel something under his feet, it was like solid ground with grass rubbing his leg, where his pants were far from the leg. Yet he knew it wasn't normal grass he couldn't figure it out. He opened his eyes and sure enough, there was grass under his shoes but way harder in feel.
Harry looked around and was wide-eyed and mouth dropped at what he saw standing in front of him. This was truly a paradise not of the normal earth he used to seeing. There was grass for miles the only thing in the area was the tower in the distance. It was completely white in coloring even the door, stone even the windows seemed to be made of something white. There were some designs on the tower but due to it being white as well as the stones.
Harry was about to start walking to it when a bunch of golden swirling lights appeared in front of him spinning very quickly. They swirled in a very tight pattern and soon the shape of someone was filling out inside the light yet the person was not solid yet as they were a golden shade. He could tell it was a woman of immense beauty. One he could just seem to remember wherefrom as he saw before, just from where has him stumped. A voice from inside the lights, one of music and yet human yet not at the same."Welcome my son, well son is a loose term but welcome all the same to you, Harry. I'm glad you came with Circe you both have a tremendous journey ahead, and I will help you. We have much to discuss but that can be talked about much later. We have work to do now that you are here with me in this space of time. I will tell you everything you need to know about your world and the dark lord's who has a hard-on for you."
Harry was surprised by what he heard from the golden lights. He had someone who was willing to tell him what is going on and why he was picked for this all shit. Or the fact that she called him a son. Someone loves him or maybe she was using him for her own needs. He will have to find out before trusting her fully. He has been hurt by people who were supposed to love him.
The woman's silky voice was heard like she read his mind. "Oh, my little boy I do love you, as I did with all who are my line before you. Yes, you can say that I'm using you for a goal of mine. Yet this goal though is one you are thinking about it as well already ever since you met the goblins in the bank. Equality for any that are magical and even non-magical as well as the parents of the kids who are in your life. Like I should say for example the parents of Hermione Jean Granger."
Harry glared hard at the figure who was still invisible but now he knew the voice. He growled out with Venom not ever heard in his voice before."Watch what you say from now on Morgana Le-fay. I will not have anyone threaten any that are under my protection or even future family. Now tell me exactly why I am here or I will leave and disband the house of Le-fey to the end of time. Including destroying the family ring right here and now." The glare he gave her showed he was serious. He even had a hand ready to pull the ring off his finger to leave there or try to destroy it with the staff.
Morgana's voice was heard once more."Now, now, my son, there are many things you need to know and then maybe you can decide what you want to do. I won't force you to do anything my son remember that, now follow me to the true and only Vroengard. Land of the Magic Origins and of the dragon's birth. A place that started what is considered the downfall to magic in Britain and all of Europe. All thanks to an ancient greedy meddler like Albus."
