Harry and his family went to the Quidditch shop, in search of a new broom for Harry. Harry was a seeker for his team of Gryffindor. Quidditch is a game played on broom's, you score points by throwing a ball through hoops, and the winner of the game is the team seeker that catches the snitch, which is a small golden ball that floats around the pitch before being caught.
Harry was seeker of the game meaning that it is up to him to catch the snitch. Since Harry will be playing for the Slytherin team he will need a new broom so they were taking him to get the newest one.
"So am I getting another Nimbus 2000?" Harry asked. He remembered the first broom that he got from Minerva McGonnagall, but it was destroyed when he plummeted to Earth after he was attacked in the sky during a game.
"Oh no you are getting the newest broom. You are now a Riddle, one of the richest families in the world, and you are going to be spoilt rotten." Voldemort said smiling. He had a lot of money and he was planning on making everything up to Harry that he had done to him in the previous years.
"Thank you father." Harry said. He did not want to be spoilt but he knew it was pointless arguing with the man.
"It is no problem." The man told his son. He realised that they had arrived at the shop they wanted, and Harry's face lit up like a Christmas tree.
Harry looked around at was shocked when he saw just what broom his parents were going to get him. "A firebolt?" Harry asked shocked.
"But of course. The fastest broom in the world." Voldemort said, moving over to the witch behind the counter paying her the money and then getting Harry to take the only broom in the shop from the case.
Harry noticed that every person in the shop was staring at him, and he knew that for once it was not because of his looks or his scar, it was because he had just gotten a very expensive broom, and that feeling was something that he could get used to.
"Well we have an hour and a half until we need to head back to get your wand so why don't we got to Gringott's and get your inheritance sorted out?" Severus asked his new son.
"That sounds great dad." Harry said excitedly.
Harry got his broom wrapped and then they headed over to the largest building in the alley, which was the bank. The bank was run by Goblin's.
They walked up to the front of the bank where the head Goblin was sitting. "Hi I would like to speak to the Riddle family lawyer." Voldemort said. Within seconds a goblin came up to them and led into a separate office.
"What can I help you with?" The goblin asked them.
"As you may have guessed I am Tom Riddle, I have adopted this boy as my son, and we need to make sure that nothing can show who he was before." Tom said to the goblin, motioning towards Harry to come forward.
"Ah yes. Well you, your bonded and your son put drops of blood on this parchment, this will show you as a family." The goblin said handing them the scroll, they did as told and the parchment lit up, showing the magic binding them together.
"Well there is no longer a Harry Potter, although he will have to disappear a bit into Hogwarts so people don't make the connection, but Harry Riddle is now legally your son in every way." The goblin told them, this made the family smile widely to one another. "I also see that you are turning 16 today, this means that now you can get your inheritance." The goblin said, before asking Harry to add some more of his blood onto a different piece of parchment, and he did so.
The parchment glowed brightly before writing appeared on the paper. "Well based of this Harry Riddle is the Heir of the Potter, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff and Black houses, but what is so unexpected was the fact that you are also the Heir of the house of Merlin as well, this makes you the most powerful wizard in the world even at this young age. It also says that you are part Vampire and part Veela as well, this means that you have got a mate as well. While this does not show you who it is I can tell you it is a male, he is your age and in your year and he is also a pure-blood." The explained.
Just as the goblin finished Harry felt a small pain in the pit of his stomach and in his back. Harry fell to the floor and clutched his stomach, a few moments later Harry looked at himself, he was the same accept he now had a pair of midnight black wings on his back.
"Harry you have to find your mate after we have finished getting your wand." Severus said, he knew how much more painful it felt the longer you were not with your mate.
"Okay, now let's go and get your wand." Voldemort said. They headed towards the wand makers.
"Mr Ollivander we are back for the wand." Severus yelled into the store.
"Ah yes come through and I will fetch it for you." The man said leading them into the back room once again.
Ollivander then gave Harry a wand. It was about 11 inches long and a dark black in colour, it had a ring of red and green around the bottom near the handle. "What do you think?" Ollivander asked.
Harry was given the wand and a rush of power coursed through him making him gasp. "It's perfect. Powerful and well balanced, this will be perfect sir. Thank you." Harry said, sheathing his new wand inside his new cloak, before watching Voldemort giving the wand maker the money he asked for as well as some extra for doing such a good job on the piece.
They then headed out of the door, and met with someone that made Harry's heart flutter, more than it normally did.
"Harry?" The voice asked him, and that voice did new things to his newly Vampire and Veela body.
"Draco?" Harry said in a shocked tone, as he turned and faced the boy he was in love with.
"Wow you look so amazing. What creature are you?" Draco asked, knowing that he was a creature.
"I'm a Vampire and Veela. You?" Harry asked.
"Wolf." Draco said. The something amazing happened. Harry sniffed the air and caught a strong and powerful scent, he followed his nose towards the amazing smell leading him to Draco.
As soon as he is close enough to the blond he launched himself at the blond and began to sniff and nip and Draco's neck. Draco was responding to the actions.
"Mine." Harry growled against Draco's neck.
"Yours as you are mine." Draco growled to Harry.
"Looks like you two have your mates." Lucius said as he and Narcissa, Draco's mother, came up to the family.
"Yeah looks that way. Mr and Mrs Malfoy would you be okay to coming over to the manor? I want to spend more time with Draco and we also want to discuss plans to make Harry Potter disappear from the light." Harry said, the last part being said in a quiet manor.
"Yes of course Harry, and since we are all going to be family please call me Lucius and my wife Narcissa." The tall blond said, to which Harry nodded.
"Harry? What are you doing with those people?" A voice asked being them. Harry and the others turned to see who it was, and Harry was not happy at who he was seeing.
Ron, Hermione, Mrs Weasley and Mr Weasley were standing there looking at Harry.
"I'm sorry but do I know you?" Harry asked. He was Harry Riddle, not Harry Potter, he has never met these people before.
"Harry what the hell is the matter with you? It's us, your best friends." Ron said loudly, causing a crowd to gather.
"I am sorry but I do not know who you, or any of the people with you are." Harry said. He was speaking calmly, but inside he really wanted to hex the lot of them.
"Who are you?" The red head yelled.
"My name is Harry Riddle, but I do not know any of you." Harry said, the only thing holding him back from hexing the group in front of him was Draco's hand squeezing his tightly.
The group looked scared. "Riddle?" Mrs Weasley whimpered. She remembered Voldemort's muggle name from the meetings, it being Tom Riddle.
"Yes Riddle. And what pray tell are your names?" Harry said, not really caring.
Ron saw that this person was a strong wizard and wanted to be friends with him for the power and maybe money that this person may have. "My name is Ron Weasley, this is Hermione Granger my girlfriend, my mother Molly Weasley and my father Arthur Weasley. You are hanging out with bad people mate, I can help you find true friends." Ron said holding out his hand and expecting Harry to take it.
Harry remembered when Draco held out his hand after saying something like this the first time he met him and turning it down, he also remembered how hard it was to pretend to hate him. "I think I can tell the wrong friends for myself thanks, and to be honest I am looking at some of them right now." Harry said, puffing up his chest and sticking his nose out a bit.
"How dare you. We are the close friends and family of the Boy-Who-Lived. You should be showing us respect." Hermione said, trying to act tough, which she was failing horribly at.
Harry almost took out his new right then and there after hearing this. "Oh really and where is this person?" Harry said smirking.
"Oh he is gone to home to his muggle family for the summer and we will not be seeing him till we go back to school." Ron said, not looking at the boy in front of him.
"Please tell me that you two do not go to Hogwarts?" Harry asked.
"Of course we do. I am the smartest witch in our year and Ron is a good duellist." Hermione said.
"Great now I regret asking father to let me go there. I didn't know they still let Weasley's and Mud-Bloods into the school." Harry groaned. It felt odd to use the terms after he had heard about them being bad and that he should never use them.
The group seethed. "If you use language then that, then you are one of those weak dark wizards. Show me your wand, I just got a new and very powerful wand." Ron said. He pulled an old wand from his robes, Harry and his family had to laugh at him. Hermione pulled out her wand too, wanting to show that she too was powerful, but this wand just made them laugh harder.
"Oh My God! You call them powerful wands? Ha, this is a powerful wand." Harry announced pulling the wand from his robes.
Ron and Hermione, as well as everyone else who had gathered around them could feel the power radiating of this wand. "What wood and cores do you have?" Someone from the crowd shouted.
"Well this is not a wand from the shelves, I have been home-schooled and my family thought it best for me to finish in a school, so I had to go and pick my own wand. Trouble was none of the wands fit me and so mine had to be custom made. I was taken into the back, told to close my eyes and pick the wood that felt more powerful to me, the wood I chose was Alder Wood, the strongest and rarest of them all. Ollivander said that normally he would allow 3 solid cores and 2 liquid, but he felt I needed one more liquid to balance out my wand." Harry paused and looked at the man in the crowd who had his hand up.
"What makes you so special?" The man asked.
"I just got into my inheritance today, I found out that I am the Heir to three of the Founders, as well as the Black and the ancient line of Merlin. The wand maker obviously saw this power and saw that this was the only I could find a wand." Harry said, watching the man and the crowd nod their heads in understanding.
"Continue." Ron said, he was silently seething, knowing that one could not lie about their inheritances.
"My three solids were Horned Serpent Horn, which is stronger when used with parseltongue, is one of the most powerful cores and even can alert it's owner of danger through sound. The second is Unicorn Tail Hair, this is very rare and it takes a strong wizard to bond with this, it is even more rare to find someone to bond to this than a Phoenix Tail Feather. And my final solid was Rougarou Hair, this is said to be the most temperamental core and is said to be aligned with the dark, however light's have been known to use to this." Harry said taking a breath from explaining to get a drink.
"And what were your liquids?" A woman asked from the crowd.
"Well once again I had three, the first one was Boomslang Venom, this rare in solid form but in liquid form it is even rarer, it boosts hexes and jinxes. My second liquid was Liquid Chimera Scale, this is the rarest animal in the Wizarding world as it is hardly ever seen, as of right now I am the only one in the whole world that has this in their wand. And my final liquid core is Hippogriff blood, this is a proud creature and in order to have any part of it in your wand you have to believe in yourself, respect all animals and listen before acting. There are two types of Hippogriff, dark and light." Harry stopped as someone had raised their hand from the crowd.
"And which is yours?" The person said.
Harry looked a bit nervous, if he told them that he had a dark Hippogriff Blood Core in his wand would they take it of him? He looked to his father who nodded his head.
"I have a dark Hippogriff Blood Core. However, just because it is dark does not make me a dark wizard. I grew up around a lot of death, and I was beaten as a young child, this core obviously made a connection to me for that reason." Harry said to the crowd. He didn't want people to know that he was dark, if they found out then all of their planning would be for nothing.
The crowd nodded their heads in understanding but Ron was seething. He knew all about those cores and the wood, and he knew that the wand this boy had was more powerful than even the elder wand. Ron thought he either had to make friends with this person or take the wand from him.
"Okay I will give you a choice. Give me that wand, become my friend or I will kill you and take the wand." Ron said in a voice he thought would make Harry scared, while it in fact had the opposite result.
"You really think that a Weasley could beat me? You have to be joking, but by all means try and touch my wand, see what happens." Harry said. Draco was a bit worried that Ron would get away with his mate's wand, but the reassuring squeeze of his hand put his fears to rest.
Harry held out the wand for the red head to take, and Ron moved forward to snatch it out of his hand. But as soon as the wand was in his hand he threw it back at Harry, the wand had burned his hand, it felt like he was holding white hot poker.
"What the hell did you do to my son?!" Molly screamed, rushing over to her overly dramatic son.
"Nothing Mrs Weasley, like all wand makers tell the customer the wand choses the wizard, I am even more connected to my wand as I picked the wood and cores myself. Unless I am close to a witch or wizard then the wand would not accept your hold and burn you, just like it did to Ronald." Harry said, holding his wand and pointing to Ron.
"Prove it then!" The crowd yelled out.
"Okay as you could see a person I have never met got burned from the wand, I need someone else who has not yet met me to touch it." A member of the crowd stepped forward, he wanted the truth and a little burn would be worth it. "It's okay you only have to place the tip of your finger on the wand, Mr Weasley grabbed it which makes the pain even worse." Harry explained.
The man placed the tip of his first finger on the wand and winced, before quickly recalling his hand. "It burned me, it felt like a white hot poker on the tip of my finger." The man said shocked, to be honest he did not think the boy was telling the truth, he still wouldn't until someone the boy knew could hold the wand without it burning.
"This person next to me is my boyfriend and mate Draco Malfoy. He will be able to hold the wand with no pain." Harry said pointing to the blond next to him.
Draco moved forward nervously. "Draco your a fag, I knew it, I knew you could never get a girl." Ron said smirking,
"I have always been gay, I have never liked girls." Draco said, before moving closer to Harry and taking the wand that Harry was holding out to him.
He trusted Harry and he was right to, the wand seemed to feel right in his hands and there was no pain what so ever. He then handed the wand to Harry's father who was also able to hold with no pain. Ron saw this and went to grab for the wand again thinking that the burning spell had been taken of, but he cried out and threw it at Harry again.
It was obvious that Harry had been telling the truth about the wand.
"The summer has just begun and you have already made an enemy to someone who has not even been in the school before. You are a disgrace to the name of Wizard." Harry said. He took Draco's hand and began to walk away. "I will see you on the 1st September Weasley and you had better watch out." Harry said, before he, Draco, his father and the man next to Harry's father that they did not recognise all disappeared.
They arrived at the mansion and Draco pulled Harry into his lap to calm the teen down, stroking his back. He then leaned his head back revealing his neck to his mate, he knew that drinking the blood of a mate calmed down Vampire's so he was offering.
Harry saw this and kissed Draco's neck, before sinking his fangs in to get to the blood. Harry sighed at the feeling of his mate's blood and seemed to relax immediately, before he released Draco and licked his neck to heal the wound and clean of the blood.
Voldemort, Severus, Lucius and Narcissa smiled at the sight, knowing that these two would be the perfect match for one another.
"Now that we are here, we can discuss the plans for Harry this summer and through Hogwarts. Me, Severus and Harry have had some ideas but we would like to see what you lot think, if that is okay?" Voldemort asked.
The Malfoy's nodded. Severus and Voldemort were snuggled on one of the couches while Narcissa and Lucius were doing the same on the other couch, Draco was sitting on the chair with Harry sitting on his lap, snuggled into his chest.
They got more comfortable and sat down to talk through the summer and Hogwarts 6th year.