No one POV

After lunch, Harry started to get visitors. Of course, the first visitors were Ron and Hermione. Harry detected that something was off with them as Ron glared at Draco and Blaise. "Why, Harry? Why would you choose them?"

"I did not choose them. Hogwarts and Goblet of Fire chose them. I would not change it if I could." Harry stated with steel resolve in his voice.

"So, what about us? What does this mean for Ginny?" Ron snapped.

"I have said it more than once. I am not interested in Ginny. I do not like Ginny expect as an annoying little sister. We will never be an item." Harry stated very clearly.

Ron seemed lost into his thoughts and began muttering. "We were promised. You would marry Ginny. He even stated there was contract." Hermione pinched Ron. Ron seemed to snap out of it as if nothing were heard. "What you expect us all to be friends?" Ron spat.

"You do not have to be friends. They we will be with me a lot. I am saying that you all need to be polite to one another. I am still having issues of control especially when angry."

"I am not sure that I can do that after everything that he has done. I do not see how you can either unless you are turning dark." Hermione frowned.

"I have always been told that I am too forgiving. However, I cannot hate someone that I am attracted to and crushing on. Did you think I was going dark when I sent the Cruciatus at Bellatrix?"

Neither of them could answer. "I would suggest you go back and ask the child abuser on what you should do since you always do what he says anyway."

"Dumbledore is great wizard. You should have more respect for him." Hermione huffed.

"I lost all respect for the man when I learned that he knew I was being beaten and starved which in my opinion makes him worse than Voldemort. I think that it is time for you to leave. You have truly shown what I suspected. You were never truly my friends." Harry snapped but carefully holding back the tears.

Blaise was the first to respond and wrapped his arms around the boy. Draco glared at the two. "You have done more than enough now leave; before, I forget my promise and hex the both of you."

It took almost an hour to calm Harry down. They felt his self-worthy drop drastically as if it weren't low enough already. They continued to sit next him. Harry eventually drifted off to sleep with his head on Blaise. "You, two, look so cute like that."

Harry awoke from his short nap to another visit by Neville and Luna. "I- I just wanted to make sure that you were alright."

"I will be. Ron and Hermione just showed their true colors. I do not think that they were ever truly my friends." Harry said sadly.

"I am still your friend. You have done so much for me. You will always have my friendship and loyalty." Neville stated with confidence and acuity.

Blaise ran his hand through Harry's hair as he spoke. "It is true. Longbottoms are loyal to the House of Potter."

"Always have been and always will be." Neville stated fiercely.

"Why?" Harry spoke with confusion.

"It is a long story that spans centuries. Did you know your mother was my godmother, and my mother was yours?" Neville stated.

"No, I never did. I know nothing of my family." Harry frowned.

"That will soon change. You will know the good, the bad and the treachery, soon enough." Luna stated in a sing song voice. "I would not worry. The naragels are slowly leaving you. You will still be my friend, right?" Luna stated.

"I will always be your friend, Luna." Harry smiled at her.

"We must be going." Neville ushered Luna from the room.

They boys were left alone. Snape came by and dropped off their schoolwork. Harry had three weeks-worth of lessons. They quietly began to help Harry, and to their surprise, he did not need much help except with the quill. They happily explained the proper technique and care.

Madame Pomfrey came just after they ate dinner. She ushered the two boys from the room. She stated that the person to fix his eyes was here and would take the night to settle and fix in his sleep. They boys were hesitant to leave but did.

The morning quickly came. They boys had breakfast in the hospital. They had just finished eating when a surprise visitor appeared in the door. "Professor Lupin." Harry said joyfully and ran to him and threw his arms around the werewolf much to his surprise.

"Please, it is just Remus or Moony, now. I am here to take you to Gringotts. I feel bad that Sirius and I never noticed the kind of life you have had. We should have especially after agreeing to live with Sirius after 5 minutes of knowing him. I am to take you to claim your inheritance and get new clothes."

"Sweet, I would like to contact and Fred and George and have them meet us if possible. I want to help them achieve their dream of a prank shop. I am sure that the Professors are not allowing Blaise and Draco to come."

"You are correct. They cannot come with us. They are a heightened risk. It is best that they remain at Hogwarts. You will be surrounded as well. We will be meeting other Order members in Hogsmead. I can get a message to the twins. The Black attorney will also be meeting us there."

Harry frowned. "I am not sure that I trust the Order. They are too close to Dumbledore." Harry frowned.

"It will be okay, cub. You will see; however, Snape was insistent. I will be back in a few minutes." Remus patted his shoulder. The boys said their goodbyes and left Harry to await Remus' return.

Draco's POV

I was walking with Blaise away from the hospital. "I am not sure that I like this. Who knows what he will find out at Gringotts? We should be with him."

"I agree. However, there is nothing that we can do." Blaise said as he wrapped his arm around me.

I smiled. "I meant what I said back there. It was cute the way he had his head on your shoulder and running your fingers through his hair."

"I will admit. It felt good to have him in my arms. The warmth and heat spreading through me." Blaise admitted.

"We could do this. It would be so easy to love him and each other. It is almost like it was meant to happen. I must be honest. I do not want to lose what we have, either." Draco sighed.

"It won't be easy. He will fight it. You are aware if we see this all the way through; then we will be Consorts. He is of two Sacred 28 houses. We would have to take his name." Blaise stated.

"I am aware. I am sure. I do not want to be a Malfoy if it means bowing down to Vo-Voldemort. I am a Black, as well. I will have no problem." I smiled as I leaned into Blaise. Blaise stopped and kissed me. I could feel the passion in it, as I did with Harry.

Harry's POV

Remus returned barely 10 minutes later. We walked to Hogsmead. We were greeted by Tonks, Moody, Shacklebolt and another member. We apparated to Gringotts. I walked in between everyone. I felt very uneasy. I insisted that everyone was just being paranoid.

When we walked into Gringotts, I smiled and threw my arms around Fred and George. I was introduced to Mr. Aaron Abbott, the Black attorney. "I have taken the liberty of already speaking with the Weasley twin about a business, and goblins about a single vault. I have the Blacks records with me along with Sirius' will. I will be more than happy to take over the Potter's management as well."

I straightened my shoulders and put authority in my voice. No one around could doubt that I was a Lord. The change was outstanding and natural. "I think it would be best if I had time to look over the Black and Potter records and compare the management, before I decide. The vaults WILL remain as they are. They are different families, and their heritages should be kept separate."

I turned and walked over to a goblin ignoring everyone else. I patiently waited to be acknowledged. "Good day, good goblin. I would like to speak with Griphook; if he has the time." I stepped away and faced the others. "I am sure you all mean well; however, in the absence of Draco and Blaise, I would like someone that I CAN truly TRUST and understands goblin procedures present."

"You trust a goblin that much." Mr. Abbott stated in disbelief.

"Of course." I smiled. "Why wouldn't I trust him. He has never done anything against me and has always been truthful." I stated assuredly.

"Goblins hate wizards and are greedy bastards." Moody grumbled.

I steeled my voice. I hated that kind of thinking. "Of course, they hate wizards and with good reason. History aside, they are treated with contempt as if they are beneath a wizard. It is not so. They have great minds and talent. It can be seen in their craftsmanship and dedication. Yes, they are greedy. Bankers in both worlds are. It is why they can manage money so well. When you think about it, who isn't greedy? I mean take Dumbledore. He is way too greedy. He has his hands in way too many baskets and thinks that his way is the only way regardless of who gets hurts, even if it is just an innocent child. Voldemort is greedy for power. The Ministry are all greedy bastards of some form: power, control, or knowledge. Greed is not a bad thing if used wisely." I stated as I stared everyone down and dared them to say anything not realizing that everyone in the lobby heard him and stopped what they were doing.

"Well said Lord Potter-Black. I am honored that you remembered me. I have secured a conference room and Ragnuk is waiting for us."

I bowed. "Thank you, Griphook for taking time from your busy day. I am very new to all of this though I believe I should have been told years ago. I do not mean to offend, but who is Ragnuk?" I asked as I walked beside the goblin not carrying if anyone followed.

"We understand your unique situation. We could not do anything till you had request it personally, or your emancipation was finally recognized. Ragnuk is our Chief of both the bank and clan. It is going to be a long day which will surprise many." Griphook grinned.

We continued to walk deep and further into the bank. "Can you try to explain my options, and what to expect?" I asked.

"You have a couple of options. With just the wills, you can claim the Black and Potter Lordships; however, they will require a blood identity verification because they are a part of the Sacred 28. You can opt for a full inheritance test. This is incredibly detailed and thorough. It will show any blood or magical inheritances for dormant lines. It will also show special abilities, blocks, enchantments or potions." The goblin stated.

"What would you suggest?" I asked honestly.

"If I were in your position, even without knowing, the irregularities with the Potter account, I would choose the most detailed option. Goblins are greedy. I know that Ragnuk is hoping you will choose the second option."

"What do you mean irregularities with the Potter account?" I frowned.

"Let's just say that the Potter's former account manager has moved on from this life. Goblins have their own laws and codes. We consider theft worse than murder and punishable by death."

I thought for a moment. "I am not sure that I want or need more money or power. I like the idea of it detecting everything. I believe that there is or was a block on my magic. I would be curious to see if it is still there."

I watched Griphook stop and turn. He leaned in closer and whispered seriously to me. "Just remember this Lord Potter-Black, you have always held power be it political, social or magical. You are a natural born leader. When you are confident and focused, it emanates from you. However, you have shied away from it and allowed others to walk over you. Everyone is not your friend. Everyone is not out for your best interest. It is time for you to take all your power back from those that have taken it including political and social. I can say, sincerely, that if you were to do this; then you would have the backing of the Goblin nation."

"You have given me much to think about Griphook. I deeply appreciate your honesty." I tried to smile.

Griphook nodded and opened the door. "I would like to introduce, Lord Potter-Black. Lord Potter-Black this is the Chief of the Goblin nation and England's Gringotts, Ragnuk,"

I stepped forward and bowed and held out my hand. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Chief Ragnuk. I appreciate you taking the time out of your busy day to speak with me. I understand there is much to do, so I hope that it will not take up too much of your time."

Ragnuk shook my hand and bowed. "I agree there is much to do. However, depending on what you choose, it will be an exceedingly long day. I would first like to suggest that only the Black attorney and Weasley twins remain, because they have direct involvement. No one else is family, and this is family business."

I looked around the room. I noticed some grumbling with Shacklebolt and the other Order members. I noticed Remus and Moody looking as if they were not surprised and did not care about being told to leave. I straightened and authority came into voice without trying this time. "It is time, I learn to stand on my own two feet. There are several books and supplies that I need to upgrade to fit my station and to increase my security. I will need books on dark magic, and how to counter them, wards, runes, dueling, history, government and etiquette, healing, wandless magic, advance charms and transfiguration, mind magic, tactics and strategies in both muggle and wizard world. I will need a more secure trunk and bag."

"It would take a while to gather all that."

"I know." I smiled and turned to Griphook. "Can you make sure that they will have more than enough funds to cover it all." Griphook smiled and left the room.

I turned to Ragnuk. "I understand what you are saying about family matters. However, I would like Remus Lupin to stay. I may have an attorney and goblin financial managers; however, I will need someone to work with them all plus the media, investments, and properties. I would like that person to be Remus. I know that he does not really know me. He was loyal to my parents and godfather; though they were all foolish to listen to Dumbledore without questioning as I have been. I know of no other adult I could trust that has the freedom to move around while I am at school to handle all the affairs accurately."

"It is very thought out and true." Ragnuk agreed.

Griphook returned with a bag and handed it me. I walked over to Moody and whispered so no one else could hear. "I know you were never actually my teacher. I know that you heard many things that year. I know that you know things. I want to know what Dumbledore did not want me to know. Upgrade anything you feel necessary and take it up a notch. I have the Ministry, Dumbledore and Voldemort wanting to control me or see me dead. I know there is a pureblood tradition for when someone comes of age get three. Get anything else you think necessary for security and get three of them. I know you are Dumbledore's man; however, I am trusting you." I handed him the bag. Griphook escorted everyone out of the room.