A New Order
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Chapter 3 – Family Vaults and Founder Manor
"Thoughts"
"Normal speech"
"Mysterious Voice"
Previously in a New Order:
Welcome young one you are the direct heir to…
"What, how's that possible. The Pendragons died out years ago," sneered a goblin, "if it's true show us the ring."
"Fine," Harry huffed shoving his hand into his face. "Now who are these mysterious Pendragons? Why have I never heard of them?"
"You haven't heard of them because there has never been an heir in ages. They are the founders of magic as we know it. Rumored to be a third elf, a third vampire, and a third human," the goblin whispered in awe.
"Then why haven't I shown any of those characteristics," Harry asked curiously
"I can explain that," stammered a goblin, "They will only transform at their 16th birthday if they have the ring on their finger. Your mother would have been a Pendragon but the esteemed Headmaster stopped her from getting her ring. It would have been the ultimate protection to magic; your parents would not have had to die," the goblin replied even quieter.
"HE WHAT," Harry screamed, "WHY."
"Oh, so that he could stay in power. The old coot is addicted to it and would do anything to keep it." sneered Draco.
"Damn that man, he is going down," Harry vowed.
"Excuse me my, liege will you go to your vaults." The goblin asked Harry Potter, no Pendragon.
"Yes, and can you please restrict Albus from my vaults other vaults." He asked.
"Yes, that we will be most happy to do." Sneered the goblin happily. They hated anyone who interferes with bank business and that included the Bumblebee.
"Please put your hand on the vault," stated an emotionless voice coming from no where.
"Before I do that can you tell me why this vault has the number 1 on it?" Harry asked.
"It has the number because you are the founder of this bank. The goblins have one alliance, to your family line." The same voice answered again.
"Thank you" Harry replied as he touched the door.
Slowly it began to open; a quiet creaking sound could be heard as it slid to the side. The sight inside was amazing. Endless piles of gallons, sickles, nuts, weapons and artifacts were place all over the huge vault. As he walked or rather waded through them he made his way to the back of the room where more of the artifacts and weapons lay waiting to be explored. Finding four trunks and like his each had a ring to go whit them. Hmm, I wonder if these are the same as my trunk. Wait I can see, lets check this out. "Narcissa, Draco could you come here for a minute. I have something for you." Nervously they edged their way towards Harry.
"Here, pick out the trunk that seems to call to you."
As they touched the rings lying on the trunks a brilliant flash of light appeared, Welcome, you have been chosen as worthy as a Pendragon. Protect the heir well as he has more power as a true Pendragon rather than an adopted one. Beware of the manipulative one; he will be your greatest threat.
"What did that mean, and why do I feel different," questioned Draco
"That may be because you are no longer a Malfoy, now you are a Pendragon." Narcissa told Draco.
Leaving them to talk about their new family name, Harry started to head towards the back. Feeling a strange pull coming from a corner he started towards it, following the pull to its source. The pull was coming from a sword, but not just any sword it was Excalibur, it had a silver grip, with swirls of platinum, a dark green crystal with living fire imbedded in the middle. Then came the actual blade, made out of pure crystal it was almost clear but in the centre of the blade, under the crystal was what looked like lighting.
Suddenly a staff flew towards him. Made of pure crystal with swirls of platinum running through it, set on the tip of the staff was a star stone; it glowed with the power of light, the most magical stone in existence. It rang out with pure power that seemed to be in tune with Harry's magic.
Strapping the sword to his waist and grabbing the staff he walked to the entrance, picking up some money and the left over trunks. Motioning for Draco and Narcissa to pick up what they had and come to the door. The group had enough gold to last them for awhile and the trunks were shrunk to fit in their pockets.
"Excuse me, Mr. Pendragon. The president would like to speak to you." A goblin bravely told the group.
"Where do we go?" He asked
"Follow me, good sir." The goblin replied in a braver tone as he led the group deeper into the bank. As they reached the end of an extremely long hall covered with weapons and portraits on the walls they saw a massive golden door was at the end of it, knocking on the door he announced us.
"You may enter," came a creaky, old reply as the doors slowly caved in giving us the view of a plain office. The call had came from an old, wrinkled goblin sitting behind the desk. "Ah. My lord you have came."
"Yes, did you need something?" Harry asked.
"We are here to renew our alliance to your line, this will strengthen our wards, and over ride the ministries laws," the head goblin told the group.
"What is required of us?" Draco asked.
"Only that you agree." Answered the goblin that had led us to the office.
"We, the goblins of Earth pledge our support to the Pendragon line, if they will accept we will become allies in this war and life." The goblin leader chanted.
"We the Pendragon line accepts this pledge and gives our own to the Goblins. We will always watch out for the goblins, in war and in peace. The goblins and Pendragons will be allies." The Pendragon group chanted in return.
"We, the goblin nation of earth accept this pledge." The goblin leader finished in a chant.
"Now, if you excuse us we have a place to go before the Bumblebee realizes I haven't returned," Harry told the goblin leader.
"Yes, that is all." He replied.
"Ok, Narcissa, Draco touch your rings and say Founders Manor."
"Founders Mansion." Three voices called out into the day. Instantly they appeared on the lawn of a manor. It wasn't overly large but it was beautiful. With neatly trimmed lawn, and old trees scattered are around the lawn it looked beautiful. Add to that overflowing flowerbeds, and ponds it made it breathtaking. Suddenly a POP could be heard. In front of the group was a house elf.
"Who are you?"
"My name is Star Light Master," the house elf replied, "I am your personal house elf. The rest of my family is in the manor cleaning up for your new family."
"Thank you, could you please give us a tour of our new home."
"Yes, let's begin."
(A/N I am just going to describe the house as I don't know how to make it realistic as an actualy tour so here it goes.)
The manor had a library, a dueling chamber, an armory, a training room, a kitchen, fourteen guest bedrooms, one master bedroom, a formal dining room, a green house, and dungeons/potions lab.
The library was a two story room, with a balcony surrounding the second story. Creating a half floor looking down over the first, stairs led up to it from the far side of the room. From floor to ceiling on shelves and in rows were books, there had to be a copy of every book every printed in this library, then some more. In the centre of the library was a spot where you could sit and look over what you have, then in the centre of that was a stand. On the stand was a book, three times the size of all the school texts put together, it was the index for the library.
The next room was the dueling chamber. It had a raised platform to one side, and training dummies and targets lined the wall. The walls and the floor were padded, obviously the work of charm, but other then that the room was pretty empty.
The armory was full of old swords, staffs, maces, axes, sabers, rapiers, guns, and other old fashion weaponry. A note was located under each weapon explaining what it was and how to use it. It had a door adjourning it to a training room. It had pads on the floor so that you could practice with swords, and muggle versions of fighting. To the side was a shooting range, the mansion obviously had a spell to update it with modern times, there was also some muggle work out equipment. The muggle work equipment was just your basic treadmill, free weights, and a few other pieces of equipment.
The kitchen was a small room that the house elves used to cook the meals and had a door charmed for them to be able to deliver the food to the table. The table was located in the formal dining room. It was a massive oak table. With enough settings for thirty people comfortably, with enough space that they weren't overly crowded. A crystal chandelier hung over the centre of the table, and a china cabinet on the side held the fine china.
The guest bedrooms were plain, and were waiting for the owners to decorate them the only thing they had were walk in closets (full of clothes for Narcissa and Draco) and a bathroom to rival the perfects bathroom at Hogwarts. The master bed room on the other hand was fully decorated; the door had several locking charms that could only be opened by the owner or someone he trusted. With a sleigh bed, silk sheets covering the far wall it made a focus point you couldn't avoid. I none nook was an old, maple desk, facing out towards a window. Book shelves were set on either side of it. A fireplace was in the far corner, it had two arm chairs place in front of it along with a coffee table. Light reading materials already on it. To the left was a walk in closet with enough clothes to let him where a set every day for a month and never where the same outfit or item. There was also a spot for him to place his weapons, enchanted to clean and polish tem for the next day. On the right was a huge bathroom. The bath tub was more like a swimming pool, and had the same features as the Hogwarts Perfect bathrooms. Linen closest to the right of the tub offered warm and clean towels for the user. A marble sink and toilet completed the bathroom set.
The green house had every type of plant on earth, both magical and muggle. It was enchanted to be ten times it size and held charms to harvest and tend to the plants if they weren't already done. The plants used for potions were harvested and put into the potion supply cupboard. The ones that were used for cooking were placed in a pantry.
The potion labs were part of the dungeon, not seeing a point for cells, or torture devices it was called the dungeons only because it was located in the basement. It had top of the line cauldrons, a potion storage cupboard that held completed potions and was charmed to never let them go bad or expire. To the right was a room with all the equipment, including, scales, knives, jars, vials, and other things. To the left was the ingredients storage cupboard. It held teeth, claws, fangs, feathers, scales, hairs, plants, and herbs from all the beasts imaginable. It had to be the best stocked lab in the world, with charms, to replace what was used; you could make countless potions and never notice a difference in your supplies.
"Thanks you Star Light, could you bring us back to our rooms, make sure you help Draco and Narcissa to decorate their rooms how they like it," Harry told the young house elf.
"Yes, sir, follow me." Star Light replied to his request.
Harry fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow. Little did he know he was in for a restless night.
"Quiet, we are here to talk about Harry," Dumbledore stated to the group in front of him.
"What he do this time," Ron sneered.
"I believe he is going dark…"
"What," Ginny and Remus both screamed, "Harry would never turn after what that thing did to his parents."
"Then why did he leave the bank with Narcissa and Draco Malfoy and hasn't been found yet," asked Dumbledore.
"Finally the boy has done some good, least he was able to get out of your grasp. Oh and Dumbledore I will no longer masquerade as hating him. From now own I am fair to all the house," Snape surprisingly stated.
"I am with Snape."
"Shut up werewolf, no one asked you," Molly sneered.
"Why you," Remus started to state.
"Quiet, now I have a request for Hermione, Ron, and Ginny. When Harry gets back to school I ask that you spy on him, restrain him if you have to."
But before the Headmaster could finish Ginny yelled "Never, unlike some of the people here. Harry is my friend. I am leaving now."
"Go home Ginny," Molly stated as she watched Ginny begin to get angry, "and stay in your room until I get their."
"Fine, now leave me alone."
To be continued….
Authors note: So what you think of this chapter, it was a little longer than usually but it was worth it. I spent the better part of two days working on it. Please tell me if you can see any mistakes or ways I could improve.
Dumbledore acted the way he did at the will reading because he was scared that Harry was going to find out about his manipulations, and try to stop them. Little did he know Harry already knows.
-Blue Werewolf Boy-