Hello my Little Shadow Demons, I have completed another Chapter~
Hope you guys will enjoy it, now to answer a few reviews.
RainRaven: Indeed, indeed they are, heads are going to roll, some sooner than others. -giggles-
Shadewatcher: Indeed, truths will be spilt, and the Goblin King will sweat from the collective killing intent. ~
S-Lioness: Yes, yes it was, but felt it needed to be done, added a certain flair. Plus, I wanted to show a thoroughly irritated, and angry Fon. Plus, a peek at Jasumin's brother, plus a small fluff scene with the Hibari Family~
No, no she is not, I have stated before that Natsuki is a SI, (Self Insert), but that does give me an idea with Natsuki (Or whatever name I choose to give her) to be a female Harry from another universe. Ah yes, that will be a story for another time.
Just in general a good majority will have flames and magic, I will probably make it rare magic, seeing as flame users are less then magic users, I think. -furrows brows a bit in concentration- though they would probably classify Flames as dark and evil, seeing as it had to do with your will and soul to manifest them. Well in the British Isles. Seeing how goddamn backwards and medieval they are. -shrugs a bit- I will need to work out those kinks.
This is like one of the longest chapters I have written so far~ x3
In a scant 15 minutes the made it down the hall and winding corridors. Names of family accounts, and other such things passing by, though Daniella, Nana, Jasumin and Fon's eyes narrowed a bit when the noticed the Potter account door. The door was slightly ajar, and they caught sight of the Greyish snarly looking Goblin, a deep and slightly satisfied greed swimming in his beady little eyes, and marring his very unpleasant aura. Daniella sneered lightly as they quickly passed, that little shit was going to pay, and pay dearly. They suddenly slowed down before reaching what seemed to be a fancy looking elevator. After a pretty long elevator ride, they stepped off after I dunno maybe another 15 minutes, it felt a little strange. It kinda went all over the place, but in a pleasant kinda of way, it wasn't to jarring.
After getting off and walking for another 5 minutes, the group finally reached a set of large wooden Oak doors. The doors where elegantly carved with mountains, seas and forests. Special gems and other spells making it look breath taking, King Rognok gently placed his hand on the doors, pushed a bit of his magic and they easily glided open, and what they saw took their breaths away. The office was huge and tastefully decorated, beautiful jewels and well works, but skillfully preserved armor decorated the walls. But what was more captivating where the huge 50 feet tall windows. They where wide and clear and clearly warned through the nose. But the view, they view was amazing. In front of them in all their glory was the Swiss Alps, it had the most amazing view of the sparkling lake. The tress, and grass as green as ever. You could see dragons flying over, and see a small heard of Unicorns drinking the water. Natsuki was going to take a closer look but stopped when she heard the rough clearing of a throat. Everyone was shaken out of their stupor and focused on The Goblin King.
"Before we get to the nitty gritty of why we are here." Daniella said in a calm and neutral voice. She lightly motioned for Blue Bell, said man just nodded and reached into his coat pocket pulling out a very small Brief Case. He passed his hand over it, his ring finger on his left hand glowing light, as it's his focus. A small pulse of magic ran over the case before it enlarged. He gently handed it over to Daniella who smiled and took it. She walked over to the large mahogany desk, laid it down and opened it. She took out the innocent looking file, it was thinnish looking. She gently placed it on the desk before closing the brief case again, then handed it back to Blue Bell who simply smiled at his Sky. "First thing first King Rognok," Daniella's smile was sharp and eyes held a steely and determined look.
"I am here to take custody of my Great Nephew, I have come into some unsavory news of his treatment." Her face took a slightly pinched and pained look before smoothing out. "If it wasn't for my granddaughter, my sweet Bambino would have been in a much worse state then when we found him." Rognok stiffened ever so slightly his face setting into a very displeased and angry scowl. Children where sacred and meant to be taken care of, be taught and loved. Protected. He nodded firmly before getting to his desk and into his chair. He slipped on his glasses while pressing a few crystals in his desk. A moment later a Goblin in pristine looking clothes shuffles in with a trolley full of refreshments and snacks. He sets it in the room close to the adults seeing as the kids are still in wonder looking at the view. The Goblin gives a quick but polite nod before leaving once again.
"May I know the name of this nephew of yours Madam.." He stares at the elder women in the room.
"Ah yes, excuse our manners, I am Daniella di Vongola," and here she smirked lightly as Rognok sucked in a breath sharply before nodding. "my dear friend Blue Bell and Rain. The adult with the kids is Dahlia, my lovely Sun." Rognok simply nodded before looking at the others. "My name is Nana Sawada, and these," She gestured to Fon and Jasumin. "are Fon and Jasumin Hibari, my delightful Storm and Sun." she smiled gently at them. Xanxus huffed a bit before settling down on a chair. "I am Xanxus di Vongola." His voice was slightly gruff and annoyed. "this is my rain Squalo Supurbi, the green haired girl with the kids is my Sun Lussuria." Rognok just nodded before waving his hand, making more chairs appear for the adults. As everyone settled down, and making sure the kids were distracted with snacks and all that Rognok got down to business.
"May I know the name of your Nephew Lady Vongola." Daniella simply nodded, a grim look in her eyes and face.
"My nephews name is Harry James Potter." She waited a bit as she saw the Goblin Kings face go completely blank and emotionless. About 2.5 seconds later a fiery rage started burning in his eyes as he started swearing loudly and very thoroughly in Ghukliak. Why the British call it Gobbledegook, will always be a mystery to Daniella.
Rognok took a few more moments to relax and catch his breath. "I am sorry for that display, but are you certain it's Mister Potter, Lady Vongola." Gods how he wished she was mistaken, but seeing her firm nod and eyes never wavering he swore again, but more controlled. "before we start any of that, can you provide evidence of Mister Potters condition?" Daniella's eyes held a sadness and anger in them as she nodded once more and slid the folder over to Rognok.
He took it carefully, grimacing as he noticed it was a never ending folder, he sighed and opened it and began to read. The more he read, the angrier he became, his tightly controlled magic was bubbling and crackling beneath his skin. How dare those absolute heathens damage Little Harry like this. His hands trembled from his contained rage and fury. Once he skimmed it over and finally reached the end, he could not contain himself anymore and finally let his magic loose. His desk cracked and split apart from the pressure. The walls behind him breaking and falling off, the light armor broke down along with a good portion of the door. He stood up and began pacing, swearing again in Ghukliak. Then be stopped and zeroed in on Daniella. "Where are they?"
Daniella just gave him a shark like smile eyes swimming in sadistic pleasure. "Do not worry Dear Rognok, my people are taking care of them." Rognok just took a deep breath forcefully relaxing himself, he waved his hand around, the place going back to normal and fixed state. He was glad he set up barriers around them, the children where totally oblivious to his outburst. Once everything was in place he took a seat behind his desk once again. "Pardon my outburst," He sighed a little while rubbing long fingers against his throbbing head. "the Potters are considered very close friends to the Goblins. Lily and James were close personal friends of mine, I met young Harry a few times before they went into hiding. And what those things," he spat the word out like venom. "did to him, who he was placed with goes against their will. He was supposed to go to his father, but Sirius was wrongfully imprisoned, and his Godfather Remus, consider how against Werewolves the British are, they would not let him take Young Harry."
Daniella smiled sadly, the others clenched there fists hard, other scowled at the stupidity of the British Magicals, mainly Squalo and Xanxus. Rognok cleared his throat getting their attention once more. "Before we can make it official, for you to take custody of Young Harry, we need him hear for a lineage test." Nana smiled a bit before standing and heading over to the kids.
Rognok sighed in relief as he finally saw the messy raven hair, he opened a draw and pulled out a couple sheaf's of parchment, two potions and one Silver Quill, the nib was made of the purest gold and silver. It was also inscribed with special runes. Nana came over shortly with Harry, said boy looked at the Goblin King shyly, peeking through his bangs, his once silver Blue eyes a beautiful emerald green once more, his scar showing through.
Rognok motioned to the potions lightly. "This one," He picked up a bottle with a silvery white potion, "will tell us Harry's lineage, we will need 14 drops for a thorough test, 7 for half, and 3 will tell us the last 50 years. He will need to add the blood and shake the bottle well, no one else must touch it. " He set the bottle down and picked up a white looking potion. "This white one requires 3 drops from Harry and 3 from Daniella. Once thoroughly mix it will glow two colors, Blue means you are related, the darker the Blue the closer the relation. The lighter the Blue is, the further the relation. And if it turns into a murky muddy looking red, it means you have no relation at all." He looked at them seriously and a bit grimly.
Daniella nodded before taking the ritual knife from a top a white silk like cloth, then she turned around and gently and carefully explained to Harry what will happen. He looked a little scared but was determined, Daniella cut her finger first as Blue Bell uncorked the white bottle for them. She added her three drops, the cut healing right after, and the blade clean as well. She gently helped Harry, he flinched badly but braved through it adding his three drops as well. Rognok uncorked the other potion for Harry and set it down in front of him. Harry nodded in thanks before adding another three drops to the potion. He stared in childish fascination as the cut in his finger healed and closed, he thought it was awesome. He then put the cork in the bottle and then shook it like how his Nonna told him. He shook the bottle every which way he could think of. After 3 minutes he set it down, the liquid becoming a deep silver with threads of Gold. Rognok grinned a little before telling him what to do.
"Now all you need to do is uncork it and place the silver quill in the potion and you are done Harry." Me motion to the Quill lightly, he nodded in understanding and did just that. Then he turned his head and looked at the other potion and smiled a big and happy smile as the potion turned into a pretty dark blue color. He giggled before wiggling out of Nana's lap and running off to the others, Dahlia was waiting to continue his story of this awesome Knight who helped a Dragon off a tower cause he was stuck and nobody wanted to help the poor dragon.
All the Adults and Rognok stared at the potion as it glowed a beautiful Midnight Blue. Daniella released a breath she wasn't aware she was holding, a few tears sliding down her cheeks. Sure they did DNA tests, that set her at ease, but this, this cemented the fact that Harry was her blood. The last thing her Baby Brother left before his early demise. Blue Bell simply set a comforting hand on her shoulder squeezing it lightly.
Rognok nodded to himself before speaking, "The lineage test will take a few hours to soak into the Quill." Daniella nodded and wiped her face before using a refreshing and cleaning charm from the beauty spell book she found a week ago.
"Besides that, we also have very unpleasant news that require your immediate attention." Rognoks eyes sharpened at this and nodded motioning for her to continue. Daniella's smile turned predatory, her eyes burning with a deep loathing. "Fortius Quo Fidelius." She said in a soft voice, she liked the banks motto, because it did hold truth. She rummaged through the brief case again and pulled out Harry's financial folder. She placed it down on the desk and slid it over to Rognok. "Strength through Loyalty." She stressed the last word out, before looking right into Rognok's eyes. "Someone has been disloyal to you, and disloyal to the bank and Goblin Clans as a whole."
Rognok stiffened ever so slightly holding back a snarl at the accusation. Daniella simply motioned to the folder on the desk, not at all feeling any guilt, or any type of pleasure from this. She was taking this seriously, Loyalty meant a lot to her, and finding someone, anyone breaking that made her blood boil and internally seethe.
Rognok grabbed the folder and opened it, then internally sighed, feeling the start of a migraine. He readjusted his glasses and began to read, it wasn't as extensive as the other folder. But he had a feeling, a feeling in the pit of his stomach that he was going to change things in his bank. Oh and how right he was, because after a solid hour of going over everything, he was mad, scratch that.. He was angry, furious, no word could really describe how wrathful he felt. He held his magic tightly as he simmered in a cold fury. Heads where going to roll once he did a complete overhaul… because he knew, he knew Dumbledore was bad news, deep in his bones and magic. He knew Dumbledore must have messed and stolen from other families and orphans. He never spent much mind you, except those yearly travels to some swanky and expensive magical getaways.
He pressed down on a large Ruby, his magic pulsing at a steady but angry way. Not even a minute later, a female Goblin walked in. Rognok talked to her in a steady, calm and cold voice. Her face went from neutral, to pale to down right angry. A deep and furious scowl marred her features and she answered back, Rognok nodded, shook his head no, seemed to make a few suggestions. This went on for 20 minutes before the Female Goblin, who's name was Yarrow Ivy, left with her own magic crackling just beneath her skin. Rognok proceeded to press a sequence of crystals in his desk, the doors to his office glowed before the hall took a luminescent shimmer. It quickly settled before he spoke into a large sapphire on his desk. After 5 minutes, he stopped talking and a shark like blood thirsty smile spread on his lips.
"One problem shall be take care of shortly," he hummed in sadistic amusement as he waved his hand, a cup of black tea floated to sit in front of him, a pile of jerky set right next to it. "SilverFang, let's say, will have a most pleasant surprise once he gets here."
Everyone smiled at it, all the smiles were all teeth and sharp, eyes filled with controlled fury and growing blood lust. Rognok shivered lightly at this, a bit of sweat sliding down his back. He almost felt sorry for SilverFang, almost is the key word. He leaned back in his comfy chair and snacked on some Jerky, it was going to be a blood bath, and he was going to enjoy every single damn moment of the show. Just 40 minutes to go, so he cleared his throat and started a pleasant conversation with the Vongola, Hibari and Sawada group. And what an interesting conversation it was turning into, new business venture. Making new stores, letting the werewolves and Mundane Born handle the store fronts. Using the Hibari name as a front, and legit well excuse for them "owning" said places. They would need to work out the kinks later. Because honestly, Rognok huffed to himself, the werewolves we're such wasted potential along with that Mundane Born. The pure blood bigots where total morons for turning down such strong people. But considering how much the inter married, it didn't really surprise him.
He raised his hand and stopped the conversation, he could feel the wards tell him of SilverFangs arrival. He scowled lightly as a list appeared on his desk, of all the charms placed on the traitor. Mainly spells and charms to not question how he was handling the books of the Potter accounts and businesses. There were a couple to alert Dumbledore if something happened but those where easily gotten rid of and wouldn't alert him to anything. The old codger was an arrogant fool, thinking his measly magic could go against the Goblin Wards. He sniffed in disdain and disgust, he handed the list over to The Lady Vongola, before turning his attention to Xanxus and Squalo. "Maim and harm and much as you want," his voice was firm and even. "but do not kill the traitor, I will need to question him once you are done with him. I need the cold hard facts and truth behind this grave and right down disgusting betryal."
Xanxus and Squalo nodded in understanding, SilverFang went against family, stole and cheated Harry out of his money. We got approval yo handle these misgivings and slight to the Potter and Vongola name, but SilverFang did something much worse, well combined with what he did to Harry. He went against the Bank Motto, against what Goblins pride themselves in, he also did something to the previous Account manager, which is something you never do.
From what Rognok has told us, Xanxus mused to himself, FangHook was mentoring his son GripHook to take over for him. So his wife and himself could finally take a vacation with their youngest children. A blessing by the Gods, if he understood correctly. FangHook is still young, well for Goblin Years, but he wife birthed twins, which is extremely rare for Goblins to have, consider how small they are, it is difficult for them. The pregnancy was hard and difficult for FangHook's wife Calendula. Ever since finding out, the whole family has been excited and nervous, for the health and safety of her and her twins. The whole of the Goblin Clans celebrated this, because according to the king, it has been 350 years since the last set if twins was born. They Hook clan got many blessings and gifts because of this. They where celebrated for months, the women taken extra care of Calendula.
FangHook then decided to groom his son GripHook to take his spot when the twins turned 5. Which should have been 5 months after The incident that took Lily and James from this world. But something went wrong, and FangHook just disappeared from the face of the Earth. He still lives, from what Rognok said and showed us. There is a special room that will carve down a fallen Goblins name, and deliver a special message to the fallen Goblins family if they have any. If not the message is sent to the King. And they have waited and are still waiting with batted breath for that dreaded letter or announcement from Rognok.
The stress and right down fear of this has work down Calendula, GripHook, and his younger siblings BoneHook and Arnica. "Well today", Xanxus said to himself as his red eyes focused on the betraying piece of shitty trash that walked into the room. "we will get answers today."
SilverFang felt shock when he got a personal message from King Rognok, he was going to panic until the words clicked. Finally, he thought as a smug and haunty aura wafted off of him in waves as he made his way to the Kings office. "I am finally getting recognized around here." He grinned in greedy glee, he rubbed his hands together in a twisted and poor semblance of a villain that got away with the crime. Once he reached the bosses office, he looked around in greed and arrogance as he looked at the offices lining the walls. Especially the biggest door close to the Kings office. He was thinking of plans and scenarios of when he would take that office, take it away from that smug bitch Yarrow Ivy. God he couldn't wait, he was so focused on that, that he didn't even notice how his body glowed lightly from all the charms being removed from his person.
When be fixed himself to look as presentable as possible, he knocked on the door, he waited for the muffled come in. Once he did he pushed the doors open, he expected to find the office empty, with only the King inside. He did not expect to find it full of humans. He spat the word hatefully in his mind, he looked them over disdainfully, a small sneer marriage his features. He sniffed lightly before totally ignoring them and walking over to his King. "You asked for me, my King?" he bowed and barred his neck as it was rightful, seeing as his King was more powerful and rightful Alpha. He expected many things, many good and wonderful things when he walked here. He expected his rightful place as the Kings right hand, ah such is life sometimes, you don't get what you expected.
Because in one moment it was all sun shine and roses, except the small hiccup of the humans being here, the next he felt cold down to his core. His King, quick as a flash had his blade pressed to his neck, drawing a thing sheen of blood. But what his King said next froze him in place, and made him break out in a cold sweat.
"SilverFang, I announce thee as a traitor in the Goblin Nation, not only have you wronged Young Mister Potter by stealing from his trust fund. You have also mistreated and mishandled his businesses for these past 2 years. You dared steal from a family that is considered Friends of the Goblin Nation, but also My personal friends." He snarled out in righteous fury as he pressed his blade a little more into the mongrles neck. "Not only that…" His voice dropped down to a whisper, it turned cold and venomous to SilverFangs ears. "You dared take out FangHook, you dared take him away from his wife, his children. And for what, for petty jealous, greed, sweet lies from a meddling old codger?!" he snapped out angrily.
SilverFang did not dare to swallow or answer for he feared the blade would cut through him in he did. He was already having problems breathing from the collective killing intent being sent his way. He was trembling horribly from every word he said, he felt his heart stop for a moment when he mentioned Dumbledore, he was so fucking screwed.
Rognok eased away from him, but pointed his blade to his heart as he spoke. "I knew something was not right when you took FangHook's place instead of his son, just felt something was completely wrong with the letter dictating you take his spot not even a week after he went missing." Rognok took a deep breath and forcibly calmed himself again. "I let it happen because GripHook was and still is helping his Mother with his younger siblings. But things have come to light," he snapped his fingers as pages floated behind him and enlarged behind him, and what SilverFang read made him blood run cold and made his skin feel clammy from how much he was sweating now. "How!? How did he get his hands on this, I made sure to be very careful!?" he screamed in his mind as his eyes darted around the room looking for a way out. When he could they landed on the kids, a wicked grin split his face as he made a mad dash for them, but he didn't even make it as a steel toed boot slammed into his stomach and sent him flying into the desk. When he looked up, what he saw terrified him to the core.
Xanxus was watching everything with a sadistic amusement, watching the little shit cower was so pathetic and amusing, the final words The King said seemed to drive him over the edge. Seeing the way he was looking for a way out, though he froze for a split second as he eyed His brothers and sister. He snarled and jumped out of his seat, and quicker then you can say huh, he slammed his boot hard into the little shit. He looked over the traitor a satisfying pleasure running through his body as SilverFang looked up at him with terrified eyes. Because Xanxus was a sight to see. His eyes bleed into his wrathful sky, his flames and magic whipping around him and making him look like a fucking demon. His teeth bared and face set into an angry snarl, his coat fluttering around him ominously. "King?" his eyes never left the cowardly shit.
Rognok grinned rather impressed by the Young Vongola's kick, he merely waved his hand, a door appearing to the left of his desk. Xanxus answering blood thirsty grin was all the thanks he was going to get. He shrugged and went back to his seat, cleaning the traitors blood off his blade.
Xanxus and Squalo smiled fiercely at this and dragged the sniveling and wailing Goblin with them. This little shit was going to pay for the grievances he has caused these past few years. As the door shut behind them, the last thing they heard was Squalo's amused chuckling and Xanxus mad cackles. "Ah, to be young." Rognok mused to himself as he served himself some more tea. He looked everyone over before going back to his previous conversation with the adults.