"We are just outside the wards of Potter Manor." He moved in between Draco and Narcissa. He took each of their hands and placed them against the wards. "I, Harry James Potter, Lord of the Ancient and Noble House of Potter and Peverell, the first to be born with Peverell magic since the Peverell brothers asks that the wards accept Narcissa and Draco Black who have accepted the protection of the House of Potter. I ask that they be protected like family."
"Where is the house?" Draco asked.
"I would suggest we move into the protection of the wards before your signatures can be traced here." Harry moved forward. Draco and Narcissa stepped through the wards. They felt their necklaces become warm as the wards recognize them. "It is my understanding that the house is in the center of the property. If you take my hand; then I will apparate us to the gate."
They took his hand. They instantly appeared before a gate. Harry placed his hand on the gate. It began to glow then opened. Instantly an elf appeared before them. "I am Gruff. It is a pleasure that Master Potter has returned home. I am the head elf. The Malfoy elves are waiting in the parlor alongside Dobby."
"Thank you, Gruff. It is good to be back. Your parents and grandparents are also eager to speak with you. They have been waiting for you to return. Their portraits are in the hall of portraits."
"Can you have them moved to the family parlor? I will speak with them after I deal with the Malfoy elves and ensure that my cousins have settled into their rooms. Can you please take us to the elves please?"
They all touched Gruff and popped into the guest parlor. The elves erupted with gladness when they saw Draco and Narcissa. Harry stepped forward and stood straight. He allowed the power to follow easily from him. He became very much a Lord to the shock of Narcissa and Draco. "Silence. The Malfoy line has ended. House of Black has seized control from the Malfoys. I understand your gladness to see Narcissa and Draco. However, you will be bound to the House of Black first and foremost or be set free. I am Lord Black. I will supersede Narcissa and Draco. If this is not acceptable; then Dobby has a piece of clothing to give you."
The elves quickly agreed to be bound to the House of Black. Harry turned to Narcissa and Draco. You may now claim your personal elves back. The former head elf of Malfoy shall become the assistant head elf of Black. Harry turned. He showed Draco and Narcissa to their rooms. He left them to get settled into their rooms. He went to see his family portraits.
Viktor stepped out of the floo. "What took so long? Bill has flooed several times frantically." Fluer asked in French.
"I had to wait to speak to Harry who was in a meeting. Narcissa and Draco Black have taken the vow, now. They have accepted Harry's offer." Viktor smiled.
"They are waiting on us. Shall we go?" Viktor smiled and nodded his agreement. Viktor followed seconds behind Fluer.
When they came through the floo, they were greeted by several members. Fluer went into Bill's waiting arms. "You were supposed to be here three hours ago." Dumbledore snapped.
Viktor glared at the headmaster. "I am not a member of your group. I do not answer to you or your demands. I am here because Fluer asked for my presence."
"I demand to know what you know about Harry." Dumbledore yelled.
"I vill not tolerate being spoken to in that manner, Headmaster. I am not one of your students, a member of your group or a British citizen. I am here only to relay a simple message and that is all." Viktor spats.
"What is the message?" Auror Kingsley asked.
"I have been told to inform you that the Harry Potter that you knew died at the hands of his relatives." Viktor showed no emotions as the room erupted.
While everyone was shouting one thing or another, Viktor shouted. "Kreature!"
"You called for Kreature." Kreature popped in front of Viktor.
"Lord Black is waiting to speak to you. He said you would know how to find him. I was also told to thank you for protecting and taking care of Black property." Kreature popped out of the room.
"I have somewhere else I need to be, so Fluer when you are ready. We have a meeting to attend." Viktor walked towards Fluer and brushed up against Arthur Weasley and slipped a piece of paper into his pocket. "It is a pleasure to see you again Bill. I hear that the goblins will be keeping you busy."
Bill shook Viktor hands. "Yes, I have been assigned to a special project. It has been tagged top secret by the goblins, so I cannot speak of any details. It shall prove to be an interesting job and will keep me in country for a while."
Viktor looked at Fluer. "Are you ready?"
Fluer kissed Bill and moved with Viktor towards the floo. "I demand that you take to me to Harry." Dumbledore grabbed Viktor's arm.
"You 'ave no right to demand anything. You levt the boy on a doorstep. You levt him to be starved, beaten and emotional abused. Iv you touch me again, I shall press charges." Viktor yanked his arm away and disappeared through the floo.
"What did the boy mean, Albus?" Moody stepped forward.
Albus turned. "He does not know what he is talking about. He is just an attention seeking celebrity."
Tonks stepped forward. "I doubt that. I remember last summer when you sent us to get the boy. He had six padlocks on the outside of his door."
"You were mistaken." Dumbledore stepped back.
"Now that I think about it. You are correct Tonks." Moody stepped forward. "You are known for keeping secrets, Albus. What are you not telling us?"
"There is nothing to say. The boy's relatives may be a little harsh. Harry tends to be overly dramatic."
During the confrontation, no one noticed five Weasleys leave via the floo.
Arthur Weasley looked at his boys. "Can anyone of you tell me why I, Bill and Charlie have been requested to have a meeting with Lord Black?"
Bill stepped forward. "I have an idea of what it is about because of what is going on at work. I hope that I am wrong, but fear that I am not. I can only ask that you listen carefully and keep an open mind."
Charlie stepped forward. "In my experience with dragons, things are not always as they appear. I also have heard a saying by muggles: 'The pathway to Hell is paved with good intentions.' Sometimes, the greatest evil appears with smiling face and eyes. I mean take a look at the twins. On first glance, they appear nice young men; however, they are devious deviants of the highest order just waiting to create mayhem."
Arthur narrowed his eyes. "What are you trying to tell me?"
"We cannot say any more. We will meet you here and go to Gringotts together." Bill placed a hand on his father's shoulder. "I think everyone should head home eat and get some sleep." Everyone left leaving Bill in an empty room. He sat on the couch and waited for Fluer to floo him and wishing that Charlie was the oldest. He knew what he would like the outcome to be tomorrow but knows his father will not do it.
Narcissa awoke in a comfortable bed and to silence. It was strange with all the coming and goings from Malfoy Manor. There was a pop. "Miffy, can you see if there is any tea ready and when breakfast will be ready.
"Master has breakfast all made and under stasis for when everyone is ready eat." Miffy popped out of the room.
Narcissa stepped into the family parlor since she heard voices. "Narcissa Malfoy." James clenched his teeth.
"James Charlus Potter mind your manners." Dorea Potter spoke.
"Morning Aunt Dorea." Narcissa smiled. "It is Black not Malfoy. Your son nullified my marriage. He required Draco to drop the Malfoy name as well." Narcissa turned to Lily. "Your son is very unique. I look forward to seeing where he will go politically and his ideas to rebuilding the House of Black."
"I am interested to learn that myself." Charlus stated.
"I am certain that you will find him on the opposite end of the spectrum." Lily smiled.
"You would be incorrect, Lily." Harry walked into the room physically carrying a tray with tea and coffee. Narcissa rose to help him. "Please, remain seated Lady Black. This tray weighs nothing to what I have had to carry in previous years. I am not sure what you wanted to drink; so, I brought both coffee and tea."
"You are a Lord. What the bloody hell do you think you are doing?" Charlus bellowed.
Harry placed the tray in front of Narcissa. "What would you like?" Harry asked ignoring the painting.
Narcissa smiled up at Harry. "I prefer English breakfast tea with a teaspoon of honey."
"This is a breakfast tea that I made years ago because my aunt could not find anything that she liked. However, I will be sure to add your breakfast tea on the morrow." Harry poured the tea and handed it to Narcissa.
Harry poured his coffee with a dab of cream and a teaspoon of sugar, while Narcissa sipped her tea. "Oh my. This is an excellent tea. You said you created it."
"Yes, it took me three months to find a combination that my aunt was happy with along with several beatings. It was always to my best advantage to make sure the tea, juices and food were all fresh and perfect. I even developed an afternoon and evening tea for her as well."
"It is not becoming of a Lord to ignore his elders." Charlus huffed.
Harry put his cup down and glared at the portrait. "First, Charlus, I am a healthy young man. I WILL NOT depend on magic or elves to do something that I am more than capable of doing myself. Second, the last time I checked, I AM Lord Potter, now. I shall do what I want in the privacy of my home. Unless you want to return to the Hall of Portraits, I would suggest you all speak civilly and think before you speak." Harry took a deep breath to reign in his anger.
"You ought to respect your elders." Charlus glared. Dorea smiled. James and Lily were frowning.
"I firmly believe that respect must be EARNED, and you sir have not earned it." Harry's eyes glowed with power.
"How can you speak to your grandfather that way." Lily chided.
Harry felt arms come around him and a warm body pressed to his back. He smiled and leaned back. "Morning Viktor." Harry turned to see Draco enter the room as well.
"Good, since we are all here. It is time to lay things out in the open. First, there will be no mistreating or punishing of any of the elves. They are to be spoke to with politeness and manners up to and including pleases and thank yous. We are all family here." Harry glared at the portraits. "Everyone will speak civilly and politely to one another including all the portraits. I have never been child, and I refuse to be treated as such."
Harry turned to the portraits. "You are my mother, father and grandparents by birth. I do not see you in those roles. I was raised without parents or grandparents. You were brought here, so that I may learn of my history and to put faces to the stories I have been told by Remus and Sirius. The only memory I have is of you Lily begging Voldemort and the shooting of the Killing Curse. Viktor is my boyfriend, Fluer is my confidant and a Veela. They both are Triwizard Champions and will be treated with politeness."
Harry turned to Narcissa and Draco. "I expect the two of you to stop depending on the elves and magic for everything. If you enjoy flying; then I expect for you to help take care of the brooms. If you enjoy potions; then you can help keep the infirmary stocked. If you enjoy the garden; then you can help tend it. I think you can understand where I am going with this."
Draco sneered. "What about you?"
"Do not worry about me. I am used to not using magic. Since, I have not been allowed to use except for at Hogwarts, besides for the fact that my uncle would lock my wand and all school books in my old cupboard for the whole summer."
"There will be no talking of politics or business at the table. It is to be left for the parlor or conference rooms. You each are expected to maintain your own rooms. The elves will put your clothes on your bed when they are washed. You are expected to make your own beds. The elves are here to assist with the caring and cleaning of the property not to do all the work. Breakfast is on the table."
They followed Harry into the dining room. There before them was a large breakfast. Harry moved and held out a seat for Narcissa and waited for her to sit before taking his seat. "If you have any food or meal requests or ideas please leave them out the night before; they will be taken into consideration. If there are any favorite drinks, snacks, etc. then please leave a list, and Pippy will be sure to stock them."
"This is better than Hogwarts or at Malfoy Manor." Draco said stacking more pastries and bacon on his plate. "Which elf cooked the food?"
Harry laughed. "I have been compared to a house-elf before, but never by you. I cooked all the food personally." Harry looked down towards Viktor. "Did you try to Bulgarian Cream Puff?"
"It was like a taste of home, thank you."
"I am glad that you like it. It was my first time making it." Dobby popped in and placed two vials on the table.
"Ragnuk told Dobby to ensure you take your potions."
"Thank you, Dobby."
"I thought you were all healed." Narcissa spoke.
"I suffered 15 years of malnutrition. For the next month, I need to take a nutrient potion twice a day and a bone strengthening potion once a day." Harry stated as he placed spoonful of eggs on his plate. "I do have a couple of meetings today at Gringotts, after that I would like to speak with you and Draco about where I see House of Black going and political stance. There is a pitch on the grounds. There is a stable with horses and hippogriffs. There are greenhouses, fields and gardens you can explore. There is a very large potion lab and library; though part of the library is only accessible to those of Potter blood. I do hope you feel at home."
Harry looked at his watch. "I must be getting ready. I meet with Arthur Weasley in an hour. Enjoy, the rest of the meal. The elves will clean up when everyone is done. I have informed Trinity to have lunch ready by 1pm. If you would like it earlier or later; then just let her know. Have a good day." Harry rose from the table and left the room.
"If he can make all this; then why does he struggle in potions?" Draco asked.
"I am not sure that he does. Have you tried the tea?" Narcissa asked.
Out of curiosity, Draco poured a cup and place two teaspoons of sugar in it. "It is really good. What kind is it?"
"It is Harry's special breakfast blend. He created for his aunt." Narcissa rose. "I think I am going to get a book and relax in the parlor and speak with my aunt." Draco and Viktor went their own separate ways.
It did not take long for Narcissa to find a book. She sat in a chair and began to read. It was maybe an hour into her reading when Dorea Potter spoke. "You do realize that Harry is giving Draco the Black line."
"Why do you say that?" Narcissa lay the book beside her and looked up at the painting.
"You were a smart child. Think about it. Draco was the Malfoy heir. Harry as Lord Black ended the line. He had Draco take the last name Black. All Malfoy accounts merged only with the Blacks. He named Draco the heir and gave him the heir ring. He named you the proxy. He bound the Malfoy elves to the House of Black. Essentially, either Draco or his son will be the next Lord Black."
"Why would he do that?" Narcissa wondered.
"Why does that young man do anything? He is both a Potter and Black through and through. He is going to shake up the Wizarding World not just in England. You made a smart choice in accepting his offer." Dorea smiled.
"Thank you, Aunt. I assure you it was self-preservation."
"I am sure it was. However, I believe that you will be surprised by the outcome."