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A/N:

I am slow putting this chapter up because I have a wicked case of writer's block with Chapter Seven. As a matter of fact Chapter Seven looks like it may not even reach 1,000 words.


Chapter Six

Griphook walked back into the office followed by a man who could pass for an older male version of one Dolores Umbridge.

"Have a seat Mr. Umbridge and Griphook. Mr. Umbridge you requested an audience with me, what is it you wish to talk about?"

"Well my family has been unable to get into their vaults. I was informed that I am no longer the Head of House anymore, more to the point I was informed that you are."

"Yes I am, but what is it that you wanted to see me about?"

"Is it possible to reinstate my family to be able tomake withdrawls from the vaults? Another thing is I was working out a marriage contract with Madam Bones for one of her grandaughters and one of my sons."

"I will allow your family to once again have the monetary backing of your vaults, however there is one problem that we must discuss, her name is Dolores Umbridge."

"She had a trust vault because she was never married, father could not find anyone that would take a marriage contract on her," Troy said in disgust.

"Were you unable to find a take as well?"

"I was told that no amount of money could sway the people that I asked."

"Then my first order of business with your family is to marry Dolores off, I think Lucius Malfoy is in need of a new wife, oh then again so is Albus Dumbledore. I am sure Dolores is already having an affair with Cornelius so he is of course out of the question. I think I am going to marry her off to Albus, I will work out a magic contract on both of their behalfs. A stipulation of the contract is that she must no longer be working, she does after all have to give birth to the heir to the Dumbledore Legacy."

"You are an evil one, if I may say so my Lord."

"No but karma is a bitch, sometimes. If there is nothing else, then I will send you on your way."

"All right then. Thank you."

"You are welcome, and remember if you are in need of anything let Griphook know and he will let me know. We family for the moment and family watches over one another," Harry said as he took the man's hand in a firm grip.

Troy was escourted out of the office by another goblin, whose name Harry did not know.

"Griphook I think I will see Arthur Weasley next please."

"The women of your family are here to see you Harry."

"Bring them in first then," Harry said with a sigh.

Five minutes later

Narcissa strode in purposefully followed by the extended group of women and children.

"They won't let us do anything, they do not believe that we are authorized to use your accounts," Narcissa said to Harry.

"Griphook, what is an alternative," Harry asked him.

"Pendants, well magical pendants. They authorize payments for various services. They are fairly new and the only need be pressed to a bill to authorize the transaction. They do cost but it should not be a problem for you."

"Get one for Narcissa, Bellatrix, Athena, Isabella, and me," said Harry.

"How come Isabella can have one but I can't," Draco asked.

"Your mother has one to use for you, if a big purchase needs to be made. Besides you are going to have a trust vault set up for you soon, until then your mother's pendant will suit you just fine," Harry told Draco. Draco proceeded to start pouting.

"Narcissa that should take care of everything," Harry said after Griphook had given out the silver pendants. Each Pendant had the first letter of the wearer's first name on it.

"Yes it does, now we can begin shopping," Narcissa said with much enthusiasm.

The group of women and their children left.

"Griphook can you go and get Arthur now," Harry asked.

"Yes he will be here momentarily."

Three minutes later...

"Mr. Weasley, have a seat please we have some things that we must discuss," Harry said as he motioined towards the seat he and various others had occupied earlier.

"Thank you, My Lord," said Mr. Weasley as he had a seat.

"Can you explain to me why it is that you family does not have as much money as many other pure blood families," Harry asked the man.

"Well in truth it is more than one reason. First as you know my family is very fertile. It has been this way for four generations now. Add that to the fact that my grandfather was a Dark Lord supporter. Basically he gave the majority of my father's inheiritance to the Dark Lord."

"I will be making some deposits into the main Weasley family vault. I will also be setting up trust funds for each of your children. I will be setting aside a dowery for Ginny. I would actually like to get a marriage contract for Ginny and someone, I am not sure who at this moment," Harry told Arthur.

"You know Molly will not approve."

"Yes, but she will have little choice, and I will find someone that is compatiable with her. I would not just throw her to the wolves. I am also going to see about moving your entire family into a bigger home, probably a manor."

"I am not sure that Molly will want to move."

"If her head of house dictates it then she has no choice. Griphook," Harry said.

"Yes, Harry."

"Do the Weasleys have any other properties?"

"No just the Burrow."

"Do I have a property that would be ideal to give to the Weasley family to house them."

"While you have many, I think that it would be best to have one built for the Weasleys."

"Very well can a Manor be built that will house the Weasleys and any quests that they might have?"

"We can begin construction today if you approve the construction plans."

"Very well. Mr. Weasley you are free to go now. Griphook if you will bring me some plans then I will look over them."

Mr.Weasley took his leave while Griphook got plans for Harry to approve. Harry approved plans for a large manor that had 30 bedrooms, 30 bathrooms, a lab, a library, 3 offices, 2 studies, 2 dining rooms, one kitchen, and a housing area for house elves. Harry decided that he would leave the Burrow standing even though common sense told him to tear it down and build the manor over it. Griphook helped him choose some land for the manor to be built on. There was enough land bought so that a Quidditch pitch could be built without fear of muggles seeing it, as well as, a green house for various plants, and another shed for Mr. Weasley to do his experiments in.

"Griphook can you bring Mr. Fudge in to see me please," Harry asked.

"Yes I can," Griphook replied with an evil grin.

Five minutes later...

"Cornelius Fudge has arrived My Lord," Griphook said in as oh so official way, as he entered followed by the Minister.

"You," the Minister snarled when he saw Harry.

"Yes I am now your Head of House, respect those above you and hold your tongue," Harry said as he displayed the very same ring that had adorned Fudge's finger not so long ago.

"I will have you thrown back into Azkaban, you will never see the light of day again," Fudge began his rant.

"In that case, maybe you should not be the Minister og Magic any longer," Harry said calmly.

"I am the Minister and there is nothing you can do about it," Fudge taunted Harry.

"There is a great number of things I can do about it," Harry told Fudge calmly.

"My Lord I am sorry to inturrupt your meeting but the tailor is here," said Griphook.

"Send the tailor in my all means then," said Harry.

Madam Malkin herself walked into the office followed by one of her apprentices.

"I was told that their was someone of royal blood that needed to be fitted for a new wardrobe," Madam Malking told Harry.

"Yes Madam, I see you have brought some things for me to try on, as well."

"I was told that you would be needing an outfit of your station today."

"Narcissa is so clever, I would have never thought of that," Harry told the woman.

"Narcissa Malfoy" Fudge asked turning purple.

"No Narcissa Black, I took Lucius Malfoy's wife and son, as well as yours. I didn't tell you I was the Head of Malfoy and Bones, did I? Well the goblins thought that me taking over a family of all women in a society where women can't rule things for theirselves because of law, was an excellent ideal."

As Harry talk Madam Malkin began taking his measurements. She had her apprentice write down the measurements as she went.

"Griphook, if one of the Noble Line of Traia was to be born what would happen" Harry asked the goblin.

"He wuld become the King of the Wizarding World," said Griphook.

"Is there a crown that comes along with this position," Harry asked.

"Actually there is, I had sent some goblins to retrieve it as it was left in our care upon the death of the last Traia King," replied Griphook.

Fudge was slowly turning a paler shade of white, as he realized what Harry was implying.

"Do you have the crown now," Harry asked.

"Of course My King, would you have me get it for you," Griphook asked as if he did not know the answer.

"I think so. Do any of you goblins think I shouldn't be crowned," Harry asked the goblins who worked for him.

"No My King," were the various replies.

"Well then Griphook would you please," Harry asked him.

Griphook walked over to his desk and opened a wooden chest that lay upon it, from the chest he pulled a crown. The crown was made of silver and held an onyx and diamond in rotation encicling the crown. Griphook walked over to Harry and bowed to him while Harry stood up. Harry then hit one knee as Griphook rose. "I place this crown upon your browl that it may recognize your lineage," Griphook said as he placed the crown upon Harry's Head. As soon as the crown touched his head he was covered in a bright white light. Griphook took a step back so as not to distub the magic. Harry kept his position on one knee until the light disappeared.

The light had given him the knowledge of what he could do, what his words could do. His words alone could kill a person.

"As the King of the Wizarding World I disband the position of Minister in the Ministry. As I have spoken so it shall be," said Harry.

As his words took effect the office of the Minister disappeared and several people found that they suddenly no longer had a job working for the Minister or in his office. Chaos insued as the Ministry.

"I hereby declare myself and Sirius Black inncoent of all charges. As I have spoken so it shall be."

"For his crimes against humanity, the fates, and magick itself I hereby sentence Tom Riddle the so called Dark Lord Voldemort to death to be executed by magic itself. As I have spoken so it shall be," Harry said.

In a manor many miles away the Dark Lord was having a meeting with his various minions. He suddenly was surrounded by a black light. A voice was heard, "For your crimes against humanity and the fates the Wizard King has let magic decide how you die. I am magic and I decide that you will die by the pain you inflicted on you victims, and as you showed them no mercy, I will show you none as well." The Dark Lord began screaming in pain, his minions were unable to do anything to help him. They tried casting various body bind spells and shields but none worked. One minion even went so far as to cast an ancient stasis spell on his master, but it had no effect. If anything it seemed that the black-ness that surrounded their master absorbed the spells that were used to try and save him. Three hours after the pain had started Tom Riddle would be dead. Magic would have distroyed all his horcruxes.

"What have you done, the Wizarding World will be in chaos now," Fudge snarled.

"So you think, no I will take over and all will be well. We are going to the Ministry after I try these robes on," Harry told Fudge.


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