Harry potter: King of the Amazons
Chapter three
-Harry-
After a few minutes of waiting Apollo returned with his Propheta and I turned to the strangers, "All right we may leave now.".
"Where are we going Harry?" Propheta asked, not having been present for the earlier conversation.
"We are going to England for now to view my finances which could be used to acquire a great deal of resources for our people." he told her smiling.
"How are we going to get there Daddy?" Lillian asked him curiously.
"I can create us a portkey to Diagon Alley." the manacled woman said somewhat nervously as she looked at Pythos.
"What is a 'Portkey'?" Hylla asked confused.
"It is a magical means of traveling great distances." the incredibly short man piped up happily.
"Ah," he replied nodding "well while you prepare this I need to leave instructions for my people.". With that he walked to the entrance and tapped one of the guards on her shoulder, "Diana," he said to the woman who happened to be Otrera's Sister, "I and the rest of the royal family are leaving for a few hours. Until then you are in charge of the encampment. Make sure Reyna doesn't do anything stupid either.".
"Yes your majesty." Diana said clapping a fist to her chest in salute.
Nodding he turned back to those assembled in the hut and said "All right let us depart.".
Nodding the manacled woman held out a piece of rope that had a not at the end, "Just have everyone hold onto the rope and have your snake bite the knot at the end and make sure nobody lets go." the woman said.
Nodding they all grabbed onto the rope and, with a tug behind their navel, they were off. After a few moments of spinning it stopped, dropping them off in a cobble-stone street. "Welcome to Diagon Alley." the small man said happily as he picked himself off the ground.
"Is that the bank?" he asked pointing to a large marble building at the end of the alleyway.
"Yes it is." the woman who smelled like dirt said smiling.
"Very well then," he said nodding before he and his family walked off towards the building.
"Wait up Harry." the old man said running after him followed by the old woman, the woman with the monocle, and the man with the odd green hat.
Turning he glared at the old man, "I have not given you permission to address me by my first name. You may address me by my title, by Mr. Potter, or not at all." he said leaving no room for debate.
"That is now way to address your Headmaster Mr. Potter." the old woman tried reprimanding him.
"I have not yet accepted your school's invitation, I would suggest you remember that." he said glaring.
Ignoring them he turned and walked into the bank but stopped when he saw the goblins guarding the inner doors holding spears. Recognizing them as a fellow warrior race he stared the closest one in the eye for a full minute as he sensed the four people who followed him sweating nervously before both he and the goblin smiled and burst out laughing, clasping each other's arms like old friends as they shared a warriors camaraderie. "It is good to meet a fellow warrior." the goblin said grinning, "what are your people?".
"I am Harry Potter, King of the Amazons." he said and the goblins jaw dropped before the rest of him followed as he knelt before him and the other goblin guard followed his lead. Rubbing his temples he said "Please don't bow to me. Do you have any idea how hard it is to get my own people to treat me like a normal person?".
Smiling faintly the two goblins stood up before the first said "I shall take you to our leader, Director Ragnok. He shall be as glad to meet a fellow warrior as I am.".
Nodding in gratitude he said "Lead the way then my brother in arms.".
Pounding his spear once on the ground the goblin turned and walked off leading them into the bank and passed the stunned customers and down a hall towards a large set of double doors that appeared to be made of pure gold that had two more guards flanking the entrance. "Halt Ripfang!" one of the guards said "What business do you have here?".
"I bring the leader of a fellow warrior people to Director Ragnok." the one who guided them said gesturing towards him and his family.
"I shall announce you." the first one said and entered the office before walking back out a minute later, "Director Ragnok will see them now. You may return to your post Ripfang.".
Nodding Ripfang left and the two guards held the doors open for him and his family letting them pass but used their spears to block the four others who had followed them to the office. "What is the meaning of this?" the man with the green hat demanded clearly angry.
"You are not one of the ones the Director wishes to see at the moment." the first guard said again glaring at the man until he backed down.
That was all he saw however as the doors closed behind them leaving them in the office with the single goblin who looked at them curiously, after staring at them curiously for a minute the goblin looked at him and said "I thought you would be taller.".
Raising an eyebrow he replied "Are you really one to talk?" which got a laugh out of the goblin. "You would be Director Ragnok I presume?".
Getting control over his laughter the goblin said "You would be right. And what would your name be? I was only told that you were a leader of a warrior race?".
"I am Harry Potter, King of the Amazons." he said standing tall "And these are my wives; Bellona the High Queen and the one who helps me handle the laws of the people. Propheta the oracle, she keeps the ancient scrolls containing our laws, knowledge, and prophecy. And finally Otrera who is the commander of our forces and the greatest hunter of our people.".
"This is Hylla," Bellona said gesturing to the younger woman "she is our husband's sister and the most promising warrior of her generation.".
"We also have our children," Otrera said gesturing to the three small children who were looking around the office in awe "Artemis is the Bellona's daughter," she pointed to the blond haired little girl who was in her mother's arms, "Apollo is the son of Propheta," she gestured to the little boy with black and white hair that was holding his mother's hand, "and finally Lillian here is my daughter." she smiled and looked at the little girl who was standing next to him.
"Lastly we have Pythos," Propheta said pointing to said serpent that was curled up next to the fire place "who is something like a brother to our husband.".
Looking at the leader of the Goblins he laughed as the scared Ragnok had his mouth hanging open and his eye twitching, "I think you might have broken him." he chuckled.
Shaking his head Ragnok said "I did not expect that. The boy-who-lived married with children and the leader of a warrior people.". Chuckling at the situation Ragnok then asked "Is there anything my bank can do for you today your Majesty?".
"Please just call me Harry director," he began as he always did when someone he respected addressed him by title "and I was recently informed that I had funds at your bank. I wished to discover the amount that resides here and what options there are for moving my people closer to here should I decide to attend Hogwarts.".
Nodding Director Ragnok pulled a piece of parchment out from his desk and a small knife and set them on the desk "Well if I call you Harry then please call me Ragnok. Now I need you to place a drop of blood on the parchment. It will inform of us of what vaults you possess.".
Nodding he took the knife and made a cut on his hand not flinching at it which got a nod of respect from Ragnok. Once the blood hit the parchment it soaked into it before resurfacing as words. Once the words were done appearing Ragnok picked the parchment up and read it eyes wide and handed it to him where he read:
Name: Harry James Potter
Houses heir to: The Ancient and Noble House of Potter (Blood), The Most Ancient Noble and Revered House of Slytherin (Conquest), The Ancient House of Gaunt (Conquest).
Titles: King of the Amazon Nation, Lord Potter, Lord Slytherin, Lord Gaunt.
1. House Potter:
Vaults: Potter Family vault (Vault 39), Potter family Heirloom vault (Vault 40), James Potter Personal Vault (Vault 592), Lily Potter Personal Vault (Vault 617), Harry Potter trust Vault (Vault 687)
Properties: Godric's Hollow Cottage (destroyed), Potter Manor (Lockdown), Potter Chateau (Paris, France).
Businesses: Quality Quiditch Supplies (Diagon Alley), Flourish and Blotts (Diagon Alley), Grunnings Drill Company (Muggle World).
Wizenagamot seats: Three seats.
2. House Slytherin:
Vaults: Slytherin Family Vault (Vault 13), Slytherin Family Heirloom Vault (Vault 14), Salazar Slytherin Personal Vault (Vault 92).
Properties: Slytherin Manor (Fen), Hogwarts (Part), Hogsemede (Part), Slytherin Island (Off coast of Hogwarts)
Businesses: None
Wizenagamot seats: Five seats
Note: The properties of Hogwarts and Hogsemede are owned by the heads of the Houses Slytherin, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, and Ravenclaw. If only one house is currently active then that house has total control over the properties. If there is more than one then an agreement must be reached between the two houses. Currently there are no known heirs to the other three houses.
3. House Gaunt:
Vaults: Gaunt Family Vault (Vault 332)
Properties: Gaunt Shack (Little Hangleton)
Businesses: None
Wizenagamot seats: none
"Where is this Slytherin island and how big is it?" he asked Ragnok once he finished reading the parchment.
Opening a drawer in his desk Ragnok pulled out a file and, after flipping through it, said "Well the school of Hogwarts is a Castle built by two Witches, Helga Hufflepuff and Rowena Ravenclaw, as well as two Wizards, Godric Gryffindor and Salazar Slytherin. The castle is on a large part of property which includes a lake that is connected to a river leading to the ocean not too far off and the island is magically hidden about one hundred and fifty miles or so off the coast. It is a fairly large island that even has the beginnings of a village along with its fortified Castle but the village was never finished.".
Nodding he stroked his beard and asked "How hard would it be to move my people to this new island? Our island is nice but we are only there as we have no way of leaving and having a fortified citadel would be of benefit to us.".
"It would depend on what all you intend to take with you and if you wish to trade anything to the goblin nation." Ragnok said simply.
"We have a large store of pearls that we have discovered over the centuries as well as a supply of gold and jewels that have washed ashore and been discovered on the island." he said, "Plus I wish to establish an alliance between our people and yours for trade and aide in times of need. Your people are clearly master smiths and crafters as well as warriors and my peoples fighting skills are beyond measure.".
"I don't doubt that Harry." Ragnok said with a slight shiver, "When I was a lad my Grandfather told me something that had been told to him by his grandfather: 'If you ever meet witch raised by the Amazons befriend her quickly or run for the hills'. You may not be a witch but I believe the concept still applies. My Grandfather was young he fought at the war of Troy and saw the Amazons first hand in combat. He was awed and terrified.".
"Good to know," he said smirking at the goblin. "So do we have a deal?".
"You said that your island had a gold mine on it?" Ragnok asked to clarify.
Nodding he replied "We were unable to truly mine from it due to lack of equipment but we have found gold nuggets in it.".
"You give us the right to mine from the island and we will make sure your people are moved to the new island and will provide you with what is needed to finish building the village. You may keep what you already have and a trade agreement sounds most agreeable.".
Nodding he clasped hands with the goblin and said "Before we leave to get some gold I have a business venture I wish to suggest to you.".
Raising an eyebrow Ragnok asked "And what would that be?".
"I remember my Cousin always on his computer using the internet and was thinking of a business where people could order something and it would be delivered to them. A muggle venture of course." he said.
Nodding his head Ragnok replied "That sounds like a decent venture. I will handle setting it up and getting it running in exchange for ten percent ownership.".
"Deal." he said clasping hands again.
"Do you have a name suggestion for this website?" Ragnok said pulling out a piece of parchment and writing down notes.
" ." he said with a grin as his wives and Ragnok chuckled at his choice in name (AN: I looked it up and actually was started around 1991 so I figured it was a funny idea). "Now if you'll excuse us I need to go get some gold from my vaults.".
"No need Harry," Ragnok waved him off and pulled out a black box which he placed on the desk, "seeing as you are married you are emancipated in England and therefore an adult which allows you to take up your titles. This box will give you your Lordship rings which you can use to sign a Gringotts writ at any store you go to as they are tied to your accounts.".
Nodding his thanks he opened the box and saw two rings along with a third slot that after a moment a ring flickered into it and a black mist seemed to seep out of a minute for a minute before vanishing. Shrugging he picked up the first ring, a gold ring with a ruby on it, and placed it on his right ring finger, where it resized to fit his finger. After that he placed the second ring, this one a silver ring with an emerald, and the third ring that had shown up last, a lumpy gold band with a black rock with a strange symbol scratched into it. "Well Ragnok I have some things I need to do." he said to the Director of Gringotts who nodded and showed them out of the bank.
Smiling at his children he said "I have a special treat for you three." before leading them over to an ice cream shop he saw when he arrived and bought everyone a cup of chocolate ice cream which was quickly appreciated by his three children.
"Finally Mr. Potter!" a voice yelled at him from the entrance to the store, "You should not run off without me!".
Turning he saw the four people who had followed him into the bank but before he could say anything else a voice to his right exclaimed "Harry Potter?!" causing him to turn and see a large family of redheads, the youngest of whom was staring at him in awe.
AN: Okay everybody thanks for being patient with the update. I have a question I wanted to ask my viewers. My roommate asked me what the name was for my fan-base (such as Harry Potter fans being Potter-Heads and Jimmy Buffet fans being Parrot-Heads) and I wanted to know suggestions for the fan-base name or if there should be one at all. Please review!