Harry picked up the wand as reverently as one would pick up a baby. As soon as his hand touched the wand he felt a warmth fill him more than his previous wand had.
The wand was made of two woods, a deep red mahogany and the whitest birch he had ever seen. They seemed to be spiraled together like the horn of a narwhale, with small runes engraved into the handle along with a curious blue stone on the opposite side. Harry stared at them, unsure of what they meant.
'Maybe Hermione will know…' he thought to himself.
It was then that the wandmaker informed him of the make of his wand.
"10 ½ inches, mahogany wood blended with birch wood. Basilisk eye string, very curious, not commonly used. I only use them for custom wands when the need arises. Slightly flexible, and in the handle a blue emerald, yes."
"What is the emerald for?" Harry asked.
"Ah the emerald is meant to help focus your magic like a fine point," Ollivander informed him, "what makes your wand unique though is the fact that it doesn't just amplify one aspect of your magic like most premade wands do."
"What do you mean?"
"Your wand is meant to amplify your defensive magic and your offensive magic and it makes it more 'potent' so to speak."
"Potent?"
"Yes. Say for example you were to cast a low powered lighting spell, lumos, instead of it being dim like it would be for someone not using a wand like yours it would appear as though you cast it at full strength. It will take time to regulate and control your magic enough to cast a dim lumos. Mastering your wand will be difficult, I do hope you have the patience."
"Why are there runes engraved into the handle?"
"I'm not sure. I just felt as though I needed to do so. It is common in wandmakers to just follow their instincts, Harry Potter. Just as most premade wands were made because of a nudge in most wandmakers' instincts."
"Well then Harry, Dudley, Tuney; I do believe our shopping is done for now. There is one more thing that needs to be taken care of but I only need Harry with me to do it. So for the time being you two can go wait in the Leaky Cauldron for us to return," Severus said, intent on leaving the wandmaker.
"I would rather stay with Harry," Petunia murmured.
Severus looked at her, his eyes softened for a moment before he nodded, "Very well."
Once they left the wand shop Severus led them back to Gringotts.
"I noticed that while we were at the bank earlier that Harry was not shown to his account manager. As the last heir to the Potter line, he should have wanted to see you immediately. It slipped my mind, as I thought they'd bring us to him after we visited the vaults. Especially as we did request to speak with him," Severus explained just loud enough for their party to hear.
Harry frowned but nodded. It was important that they see the manager, Hebe had specified the importance of the business he needed to take care of while there.
Once they reentered the building, they walked to the closest teller. They were fortunate enough that it was Griphook again.
"Oh, you're back," Griphook stated blandly.
"Yes. We had requested to see the Potter account manager after our transaction. It seems there may have been a mistake," Severus enunciated, emphasizing the last word that Harry recognized as annoyance.
With a small sneer Griphook looked down his nose on them.
"It appeared that the account manager had passed away 4 years ago," he replied.
"No one else took up the position of my account manager?" Harry inquired.
"We couldn't without your authorization. Your magical guardian had tried to have one reestablished, but could not without you present," Griphook answered.
While this was happening a set of guards had overheard and had a messenger run the information to Director Ragnok.
The messenger had knocked on Ragnok's main office, where he was admitted entrance.
"My Liege, the heir Potter has recently been spotted in the bank twice today. He had made inquiries to the Potter account manager."
"Ah so the Potter whelp has finally decided to grace us with his presence," the goblin sneered.
"My Liege, if you will give me leave, it appeared as though the Potter heir has… been kept in ignorance. He was in shock to know that he had a vault."
The director's eyes narrowed.
"Bring them here," he ordered.
The goblin bowed at his waist and kept his head down as he backed out of the office.
The messenger tapped Griphook on the shoulder and started rapidly conversing with him in gobbledegook. Griphook nodded in understanding and closed his stall.
"Follow me."
Griphook then walked off and the group of four followed behind him. They travelled down several hallways before arriving at a huge, ornate door. Griphook knocked on the door and waited for an answer from the other side.
"Enter!" sounded from the other side.
Griphook opened the door and proceeded the four inside once inside. He then gestured for the four to follow him inside.
"My Liege may I introduce the Heir Potter, Potions Master Severus Snape, Petunia Dursley Nee Evans and her son Dudley Dursley soon to be Evans," Griphook introduced them, "This is Lord Ragnok, The Director of Gringotts Bank, and leader of the Goblin Nation."
Severus bowed, signing to the other three to follow his lead. The two young wizards bowed as Petunia curtsied.
"Good evening Lord Ragnok, may your gold be ever flowing," Harry greeted halfway through his bow. He felt the importance and decided to ab-lib something similar he heard Snape say earlier when they first spoke to Griphook.
Ragnok arched an eyebrow at Harry 'Just like his mother,' he thought.
"And may your enemies fall before your blade," Ragnok replied.
"You honor us with your presence, Lord Ragnok," Severus spoke up while still bowing.
"You may rise," Ragnok ordered liking the fact these humans didn't treat him and his people like animals, "I suppose you are wondering why I asked you here?"
The group of four all shook their heads making sure to maintain eye contact with the goblin leader.
"I asked you here so that the real last will and testament of James and Lily Potter could be read."
"The real last will and testament?" Severus and Petunia asked.
"Their last will wasn't even read," Severus informed, "Dumbledore had it sealed using his position of Chief Warlock, saying it was too dangerous. He believed fully that Sirius Black betrayed the Potters and didn't want him to be bequeathed with anything of importance."
"… and with the wizarding law being that all wills are to be followed regardless, he would get whatever was in it should it be read," Petunia's voice came in, unaware that she was thinking aloud.
"Ah but what you are not aware of is that Lily Potter nee Evans didn't trust Dumbledore so after informing her husband of that they made two wills one of which was fake while the other was put into our safe keeping. We allowed this because Lily Potter was a friend to the Goblin Nation."
This was news to Severus who always knew Lily didn't trust Dumbledore after he said that some sacrifices had to be made for the 'Greater Good'. That phrase always rubbed her the wrong way.
"So the will that was sealed was the fake will?" Harry asked hearing about this for the first time.
"Yes," was all the response that came.
Ragnok snapped his fingers and held out his hand. Within seconds the envelope containing the old parchment that was their conjoined will was placed in his waiting hand. Ragnok then broke the seal on the will and proceeded to read it.
"This is the Last Will and Testament of James and Lily Potter. I, James Charlsus Potter, being of sound mind do hereby make, publish and declare this document to be my Last Will and Testament. In the case of my death I leave my properties and most of my wealth to my wife and son. Should Lily pass I leave the aforementioned items to my only son. Should my son, Harry James Potter, be the sole remaining person of my family I request that he take an inheritance test at Gringotts at the age of 11. It is within my hope that he will then take his place as the Head of the Potter Family with Sirius Black, Severus Snape, and Remus Lupin, as advisors. To Sirius Orion Black I leave the wellbeing of my son to him, his godson, and 10,000 Galleons, To Severus Tobias Snape, my son's brother-godfather, ha ha you and Sirius are brothers now, in the event Sirius gets blamed for our deaths I leave the wellbeing of Harry to you (yes I know that Sirius is going to be a scapegoat for Peter and I figured you'd be the one hearing this will). I want it to be known that Sirius Black was NOT our secret keeper, but a decoy. Our secret keeper was Peter Pettigrew. Should Sirius be placed in Azkaban, I hereby grant permission for this Will to be used as evidence of his innocence.
To Remus John Lupin, I leave 10,000 Galleons, and also the Tiger Lily Cottage.
To Peter Pettigrew, in the unlikely event that he didn't betray us and ONLY then, he too shall receive 10,000 Galleons and my apology for thinking you were a traitor. However if he DID, I want his furry rat ass skinned and mounted on the wall in the Marauder Home, so all the marauders and future marauders can see it. I want it known to all that Peter Pettigrew is an illegal animagus, his form is a common brown rat. This last bit of information will reveal itself should he BE the traitor we think he is.
To Albus Perci- too many names Dumbledore, should Lily be right about you being a twat, I want you to stay as far away from my family as legally possible. I want you to renounce your position as Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I would like you to renounce your other 2 positions, as Chief Warlock and Supreme Mugwump, but those are not under Potter jurisdiction. Merely a very very very deep desire of mine should my wonderful wife who is almost never wrong, be right. Also. I want you to shave your face, once the hair starts growing back you can't have it longer than Minerva McGonagall's pinky nail.
Aside from that… I just want to state that this is my most recent will and I have updated it weekly.
My last piece of advice to my son, Harry, if you're hearing this. I want you to know that your mother and I love you very much. We don't care who you love, or how many you may love at the same time should you take after your Uncle Padfoot as we know him to be a devious influence and it may be normal for you by now, but we'd like for you to marry for love like we did. I've declined all marriage contracts on your behalf and have arranged for any and all after to be declined with the blessings of the Goblins. No marriage contract may be signed without Goblin blood, witnessed by a goblin, and only with my son of sound body and mind, present."
Ragnok cleared his throat before continuing.
"I, Lily Jasmine Potter, being of sound mind do hereby make, publish and declare this document to be my Last Will and Testament. In the case of my death I leave my properties and most of my wealth to my husband and son. Should James die, everything that was to be left to him shall be left with my son Harry instead.
To Severus Tobias Snape and Sirius Orion Black, co-godfathers of my son, I leave you the wellbeing of Harry. Should either of you hurt him during a 'disagreement' I shall return from the veil and embarrass you until the hippogriffs come home.
To my big sister Petunia, I can safely leave you advice. Please leave Vernon. For me to rest in peace I need my spirit to know that you and Dudley are safe. I have prepaid a Goblin lawyer to file divorce papers on your behalf. All that is needed is your signature and you're a free woman after that. I've paid them enough that it should be expedited so fast you could say it's magic. I love you Tuney.
To Remus, take the Cottage. If you feel it's too much then consider it as a safe place when you're ill so Harry stays healthy. I also want you, Remus, to stay in Harry's life. He needs his Uncle Moony, who is more level headed than his Uncle Padfoot and won't get into childish arguments that even Severus is prone to.
To Severus, take care of my son. I also leave you the Pond. The Goblins have the paperwork and the written location as its location is a secret and on private property. Only James, you, and I know the location so it won't ever be compromised and forever be a safe haven. The location is written since it was originally under fidelius, and it is simply a precaution in case you did forget where it was once the spell fell with my death.
To Alice Longbottom, the godmother of my child, I leave 5,000 galleons for the future headache's you'll have when the boys go to you for help. Please make sure our boys grow up together like we always wanted, no matter who he is living with.
Albus. Stay away from my family. I do not want you're big crooked nose anywhere near my family. Family business is none of YOUR business. We trusted you, we are held prisoners in our own home, and if you're hearing this, then I'm dead and it's all your fault. You, Albus Dumbledore insisted that Peter be our secret keeper, and would not hear of an unbreakable vow being made to keep our location a secret. If you have sealed the will, as I'm sure you have, that we filed with the Ministry, it has been charmed into a time sensitive howler. The longer it is sealed the redder it will turn and the louder it will be once opened. I hope you have a healer on standby. It has been charmed to scream 3 inches from your face and you may be deaf at the end of it. I have also charmed it to be impervious. Should you try to vanish it, it will duplicate itself. Should you try to banish it, it will come back louder.
To Minerva McGonagall, I leave 2,000 galleons and a note with the location of a private, invite only, spa. Hopefully you have not retired by the time Harry attends Hogwarts and have taken my advice to heart concerning the current Headmaster. Please use the galleons to treat yourself after dealing with the undue stress my son may cause you. In hindsight we should have made Alice the first person Harry went to as I'm sure Sirius and Severus will turn him into a snarky prankster who doesn't know how to shut up. Thank you for being there for me and guiding me through my most impressionable years.
To Harry, my son, I love you so so so much and I'm sorry I won't be there in your life, to be there for your first real words, to be there for the first time you scrape your knee and to be there when you experience heartbreak for the first time. Please know that I love you with all of my heart and that I will always be with you. Also, it is very important that when you visit our graves that you touch the headstone if you have not already."
Ragnok placed the will back into the envelope that it was placed in.
"The contents of the Last Testament and Will of James and Lily Potter will be carried out immediately," Ragnok stated.
"Does that include the part about Black?" Severus.
"Yes," Ragnok confirmed, "We also have evidence that helps the case showing the Peter Pettigrew isn't dead, like most of your people seem to think. His heartstone hasn't gone out."
"Pettigrew had a heartstone?" Severus asked quietly.
"Indeed," the director answered.
Ragnok then snapped his fingers. Two minutes later a messenger appeared before him.
"Send a message to the Head of the DMLE Amelia Bones to come to Gringotts at her earliest convince," Ragnok ordered.
"Yes milord," the messenger bowed as he left to carry out his Liege Lord's order.
"Now let's get down to doing that inheritance test for you young Harry," Ragnok said as he looked in the direction of said boy.
As soon as Ragnok said this a goblin came into the room carrying an ornate silver dagger. The goblin gestured to Harry to come forward which he promptly did.
"I am Sharpfang and I will be preforming the inheritance test," The goblin started, "what I need you to do is take this dagger and prick any one of your fingers drawing blood, don't worry about the cut it will heal itself right after the test, after you've drawn blood place your finger in the indicated spot on the parchment in my hands."
Harry did as he was instructed and as soon as his finger touched the parchment there was a bright flash. After the blinding light faded and Harry was able to see again he looked at the parchment. What he saw on it made his jaw drop.
"Well it appears you inherited a lot more than just the lordship of House Potter young heir," Sharpfang stated calmly, "it turns out you are heir to the houses of Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Pervell, Potter, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin."
At this news Harry's eyes bulged, Severus raised an eyebrow and both Petunia and Dudley were confused.
"Are you telling us that Harry is the owner of Hogwarts and its surrounding land?" Severus inquired.
"Indeed I am, blood magic never lies," Sharpfang replied with a growl.
"Since the lad has taken the test he shall be given the rings proclaiming his lordships," Ragnok stated.
With Ragnok's statement 6 different goblins appeared holding 6 ring boxes.
"If magic accepts your claim of your lordships the rings will become one and shall grant you emancipation within the magical world," Ragnok informed Harry.
"Wait what?" Harry asked aloud.
'That's all I have to do to get emancipated? Is hope that magic accepts my claim?' He thought to himself in disbelief.
"Magic will decide if you are both capable and mature enough to head the houses. Even if you are the last heir, if magic declines your lordships, you are not ready and will have to wait until you're of age to see if magic will approve then. Regardless you will be Head of House Potter as that is the law, but magic will decide if you are able to take care of the other houses. If not they will remain dormant until magic chooses a worthy heir. That and there is some paperwork that we can take care of and pass into discreetly, for a price of course, through the proper channels so this way no one can fight your emancipation," The Director explained.
"Who would try to fight it?" Harry asked, although he had a hunch.
"Well there is the person who tried to seal your parents' will," he hedged.
Harry took a moment to process that information. It sounded like something Dumbledore would do. It would mean he would no longer be his magical guardian. He would no longer be under his direct control.
"Ok, I understand. Let's do this, I'm ready to start," Harry stated firmly.
With that final statement, Sharpfang gave Harry the first ring box, which was red in color, containing the ring for Gryffindor. Harry accepted the box and opened it gingerly. The ring inside the box looked exactly as he thought it would matching the house emblem perfectly only smaller in size, although the ring looked like it belonged on the finger of a grown man. The ring's band was gold while the face of the ring was ruby red with a golden lion in the center. Harry slipped the ring on to the right hand's ring finger, where as soon as it touched the webbing of his hand the ring automatically resized itself as magic accepted Harry's claim.
"Wow that was bright!" Harry exclaimed in shock, "Will it do that every time magic accepts me?"
"Indeed it will young Lord Gryffindor," Sharpfang answered with a toothy grin, "Shall we proceed to the next ring?"
Harry simply nodded and accepted the next box that was handed to him this one though was blue. In this box held the ring of Ravenclaw.
"Do I just slide this ring on the same finger?" Harry asked.
"Yes, the rings will merge as magic accepts your claims," came the reply.
After getting the affirmative from Sharpfang, Harry opened the second box. This ring had a band of bronze with a sapphire in the shape of an eagle. The moment the two rings touched they merged in a flash of light. When the light faded Harry saw the both rings were now one ring half gold and half bronze. The lion was now made of sapphire and the eagle was golden.
'Whoa! Did not expect that to happen,' Harry mentally said to himself.
Afterwards the third box was handed to Harry this one was the color green with silver accents. This box was clearly more decorated then the first two. Harry opened the box to reveal a silver banded ring with an emerald inlaid in the face with a silver snake across the surface of the emerald. Harry slides the ring on and when it touched the other ring it fused in a flash of light. The ring started to look like the Hogwarts crest, the only thing was the three animals had a mix of the three colors and the band of the ring started to take a more solid color.
"Just three more rings to go young lord," Sharpfang announced.
The fourth box looked like it stole the color pallet of a honey bee. Harry took the box from the goblin who was holding it, immediately opening it to see another golden ring with an onyx in the shape of a badger on the face of it. Repeating what he did with the other rings, Harry slid the ring on to the same finger and as soon as it touched the other ring the flash of light once again occurred showing magic's acceptance of Harry's claim. As soon as the blinding light ended Harry found the next ring box already in his hands. This ring was steel grey with the mark of the Deathly Hallows on the top. Upon opening the box Harry saw that the ring matched the box steel grey with the Deathly Hallows on the face, but instead of being etched into the ring the symbol was made out of small diamonds.
'Wow, this ring is fancier than I thought it would be,' Harry thought.
Harry slid this ring on as well and once more the flash signaled the acceptance of the claim. The ring now looked more like the Pervell ring than it did the four previous rings.
"And last but not least my namesake's ring," Harry stated with purpose.
But before Harry was giving the last ring box there was a knock at the door. Following the knock a goblin entered with DMLE Head, Amelia Bones. As the redhead witch entered Sharpfang held the final ring box.
"I hope I'm not interrupting anything," Amelia said as she noticed the ring box, "how may I help you today, Lord Ragnok?"
Ragnok turned to address the witch, "No you are not interrupting anything we were just finishing up something that was stated within the Last Will and Testament of James and Lily Potter. Before you ask, no it was not sealed. At least not the real will. There will be some information in it that will help you see justice done for an innocent man."
"May I see it now or shall I wait until this young lad sees whether or not magic accepts his claim to his inheritance?"
"You may look at the will now so long as young Harry is ok with it," Ragnok stated with a look towards Harry.
Harry simply nodded his assent, "May I have the ring box while she is looking at the will to see if Potter magic accepts me?"
Sharpfang looked over at Ragnok who gave a small tilt of his head. After giving Sharpfang the go ahead, Ragnok then handed the will to a carrier to bring it over to Amelia. As Amelia was reading the will Harry opened the box and saw the Potter ring.
It was white gold with the Potter crest, surrounding the crest were small aquamarine stones, and engraved in the band were the words 'O teleftaíos echthrós pou tha katastrafeí eínai o thánatos'.
"What does that mean?" he asked aloud to himself.
"The last enemy that shall be destroyed is death," Sharpfang answered.
Harry was momentarily startled, unaware he asked that aloud, but pleased nonetheless that he now knew. He nodded at the goblin and slid the last, and the most important (at least to Harry), ring. When this ring touched the other fused rings the subsequent flash of light, was more blinding than the previous ones, leaving all the occupants in the room dazed. Once everyone had come to Harry noticed the merged rings were now a brilliant gold color.
"Whoa that's different," Harry said as he examined the ring.
"Indeed," Amelia agreed as she approached Harry, "Just how many family rings did you claim lordship over Mr. I mean Lord Potter?"
"Don't worry you can trust me with this information I read your parents will to know that this event must be kept from Dumbledore's knowledge," she added hastily.
"Um... I am lord to six houses now."
Amelia looked on in shock never before in her knowledge had there been someone with so many lordships in their control. She realized that this young man would be a force to reckon with in the political 'field of battle'.
"Well that is quite impressive, although I am curious to know which houses might have been revived. I shall wait to find out though. I must retrieve one Sirius Black out of Azkaban," Amelia stated, "Lord Ragnok, I notice that this will was written with a blood quill is there a way that I may get a copy of this will to make my job and life," she muttered the last bit to herself, "easier to release Mr. Black?"
Instead of replying Ragnok simply waved an ornate dagger over the will as though it were a wand and where there was one piece of parchment there was now two.
"Thank you my Lord," Amelia expressed with a small curtsy, "Lord Potter, I do expect to have your Godfather out within 2 months, just so you are aware."
Harry nodded in appreciation for the information. After grabbing the copy of the will Amelia bid farewell to the occupants of the room and was then escorted back to the entrance of the bank.
"How much will it cost me to get my emancipation papers put into the system discreetly?" Harry inquired.
"Ah, well since we anticipated you asking we already took the liberty of charging you a fee for the process," Sharpfang informed Harry.
Harry was shocked but nonetheless quite pleased with the ever efficient goblins.
"Now that you are emancipated in the eyes of magic you have access to your family vaults," Sharpfang started, "All that's left is to get yourself a new account manager. We have a list of available managers should you need to look it over. Did you have anyone in particular in mind?"
"Actually I did," Harry confirmed, "Would it be possible to have Griphook as my account manager?"
All of the goblins in attendance looked at the young lord in shock.
"While that is unheard of, young lord, to have a teller become your account manager it can be done; my only question is why?" Ragnok inquired.
"Well he was the very first goblin I met and he has been very helpful with everything we have asked and needed to get done since we've entered the bank today, both times in fact," came Harry's reply.
"Very well then. Griphook, you can start in your new position right away, if you so choose to accept it," Ragnok stated.
"Y-yes, yes of course I'll accept the position! Thank you my Liege, thank you young Lord Potter for this opportunity that you have given me!" Griphook immediately and excitedly responded.
"Well that now settles all of our business for this evening young Lord Potter and company," Ragnok said with an air of finality, "I'm sure you all wish to retire for the evening as I do so I bid you all a good evening."
And with that the group was escorted back to the lobby. Once there Griphook informed Harry that he would be sending him an owl once he had gotten all of his accounts in order. Explaining that it was for all six of his houses as they were to be kept as separate accounts. After that Griphook took his leave and proceeded to clear out his personal belongings that he kept by his teller window.
"So since you have claimed your lordships you should have access to your ancestral home, Potter Manor, if you'd like you and your family can move in there instead of spending the next few days in the Leaky Cauldron," Severus said in silky tones.
"How would we get there sir?" Harry inquired.
"Your head of house ring acts like a portkey just have everyone here touch it or hold on to you and speak the phrase 'return home' and it should work," Severus explained.
"Ok, everyone ready?"
Once everyone was ready Harry spoke the activation phrase and with a pull behind their navel they were whisked away from Diagon Alley.
Three of the four landed in a heap in the main hall of Potter Manor, Severus looked on in mild amusement.
"Well I'll leave you to get settled. Harry when you get the chance make sure to ask your house elves to show you how to add people to your wards so that I may return to help you find where to board the Hogwarts Express," Severus said before he left the house via the front door.
Shortly after the remaining three heard a soft pop outside. When the group turned away from the door they saw five pairs of tennis ball sized eyes staring at them.
"Master Harry?" The eldest looking creature asked.
"Um… yes I am Harry," Harry timidly responded.
As soon as they got confirmation that their young master had returned the elves started to celebrate. They were jumping with joy and singing a joyous chant in elvish. Once they settled down the eldest elf once again approached the group.
"Young master needs to be going to the ward book or else his guests will be not be able to stay the night," The elf said.
"Ok show me where the book is um… what's your name?"
"Me is being Tipsy," Tipsy responded, "and the other elves is being Nixy, Hector, Gabby and Oswald."
Tipsy had a soft blue tint to her skin with silky black hair that was spiked up in odd ways (that reminded Harry of his own messy hair) and big bright green eyes. Nixy's skin tone was closer to Dobby's and she had soft brown hair that reached her shoulders with blue eyes. Hector had a greyish tint to his skin, had brown eyes, and was bald like Dobby. Gabby also had a soft blue tint to her skin, with blue eyes, and black hair. Unlike the other elves though it was pulled back into two pigtails, the ends just touching her shoulders. Oswald had a dull orange tint to his skin, yellow eyes, and was also bald.
"Ok Tipsy let's go to the ward book."
Tipsy led the group through the manor until they reached the Master Study. She then showed Harry the ward book and told him how to add the names and the names of future guests to the guest list so that the wards wouldn't reject them. The blue eyed elf went on to explain that only he could see names in the ward book and how the wards reset themselves after the death of the head of the family. He was reassured that once magic accepted another witch or wizard as a part of the family the wards wouldn't reject them. They could be removed from the wards should he desire, but otherwise his family would be safe.
Harry read the names written in the previous head of house's handwriting before adding his own. He was glad to see his mum had been on the list and smiled to himself.
Once Harry finished reading the list he added the names of his aunt, cousin, godfathers, Remus, Hermione, Luna, and Daphne. He decided to hold off adding anymore names until a later date. After that was taken care of Tipsy led the group to separate rooms in the family wing so that they could retire for the evening.
