By: Nikkii-Love706
Warning: Smut, Abuse, Rape, Munipulation, Cutting, BoyxBoy, Fluff, Cursing, Death, Dumbles/Weasly-Bashing, etc. This story can cause teary-eyedness!
Nikkii- Do I have to do the dis-what-ya-ma-call-it?
Nex- Yes, yes you do! And you better do it in the next 5 seconds or I will take away your Severus Lunch Box!
Nikkii- * GASP * You wouldn't!
Nex- ….5 * Holds Up Lunch Box *
Nikkii- Wait! Don't do anything drastic!
Nex- ….4 * Smirks *
Nikkii- Cant we discuss this? * Whines *
Nex- ….3
Nikkii- * Sniffles *
Nex- ….2
Nikkii- * Weeps * Ok-ok I give up, ill do the dis-thingy!
Nex- *Pats Nikkii's head * Good Girl!
Nikkii- * Sniffles * I regretably do…. * GULP * not…. own Harry Potter… * Sniffles *
"Talking."
'Thought.'
"Parseltongue."
"Beastspeak."
Chapter 2: Gringotts Part 1It has been nearly an hour since he got his letter from Gringotts and he was still stairing at it wondering what in the seven rings of hell was this Malraw person talking about. Most of it made no sense! He understands the whole will reading thing but the inheritance and vaults, as in more then one, was what was confusing him. He was interrupted from his musings by another owl flying into his room and landing on his desk. He glarred at the roll on the innocent bird leg. 'Merlin, lets hope this one makes sense. Cause really, whats next? Am I a fucking Hippogriff?' He basically thought-yelled at himself, making the slight pain in his head throb. Harry slowly took the letter from the brown owl. After checking for curses he opened it quickly and read over the content.
Harry- My Boy,
If you get a letter from anyone besides one of the Weasley's or myself do not open it and immediately burn it. I fear that some of Voldemorts death eaters might attempt to curse you. Please stay at the Dursely's for the rest of summer, you can never be to careful, yes? Have a Splendid Day!
Albus DumbledoreHarry couldn't help but laugh. Like he was going to listen to a damn word that old goat says. He lied to him about Moldywart and also with held information about the prophecy. Ha, like hell he is going to listen.
Harry giggled and tossed the letter next to the other on his bed. Slowly standing so not to over work his sore body, he streched abit, and headed for the bathroom across the hall. He stepped in to the bathroom before closing and locking the door behind himself. Without a single glance at the mirror he stripped off his pants and climbed into the shower, turning it on to a warm, relaxing pressure. While he washed away the dried blood he made a mental list of what he needed to do that day. 'Alright, I have to: 1) pack and leave, 2) get a room at the Leaky Cauldron, 3) go to Gringotts for information, 4) do some me shopping, and lastly, 5) get some studying done. Hm, I feel like im forgetting something important.' He thought as he washed out his conditioner. Running the water through his hair once more, it felt longer than it should. He turned off the water and climbed out, wrapping a towel around his waist.
Harry looked in to the mirror and gapped at the image in front of him. "What the fuck?" He could see some subtle changes in his looks along with some drastic ones. His hair was now flowing like a river down his back, it was straight and silky looking. And there are forest green highlights scattered in the dark locks. He wasn't wearing his glasses and yet everything was in perfect focus, and his eyes had specks and streaks of black dashing through the emerald. His cheek bones were more defined, his lips were plump and a gentle pink color. It also looked like he grew a couple of inches, now instead of his extremely short height of 5'4 he was at a less shrimpy 5'7, maybe 5'8. And his pale skin basically glowed a pearl white color. What shocked him the most was his ears, they were now pointed! Harry couldn't help but admit that he looked good. Yeah, it sounds conceited but it is true.
Smirking Harry grabbed his dicarded clothes and walked across the hall. While he was crossing it he ignored the bewildered and somewhat lustful stares from his relatives that had just woken up. He entered his room and locked the door making sure his uncle doesn't come to play. Grabbing a pair of acid washed jeans and a hand-me-down grey shirt. He dried off quickly before tossing the clothes on and casted a glamour on himself so that he looked like he did just less than 24 hours ago. He smiled as he flicked his hand and all his belongings flew in to his trunk and packed themselves. Everything, except his walrus sized clothes, he wouldn't need them anyway.
Harry shrunk his trunk and Hedwigs cage, placing them securely in his pocket. He sent his beautiful snow owl off to Hogwarts for the summer, he knew she would be taken care of there and he couldn't actually take of her while he was busy training. Putting his wand in to his other pocket he waved goodbye to the room and apparated away.
Landing in the alley next to the small pub/inn the raven haired boy let out a relieved sigh. He was finally free. He quickly entered the pub and calmly walked to the bar where the owner, Tom, was cleaning glasses. "Hello Tom. I need a room for one." The elderly man glanced up with a scowl firmly in place, he looked like he was going to say something rude but then he noticed the scar and a smile quickly slid on to the bar mans face, "Well, hello Mr. Potter, it has been a while. Of course you can have a room." Tom reached under the counter and pulled out a large, old key. "Here you go Mr. Potter, room #7. And if I am not mistaken, today is your birthday?" Harry nodded and smiled at the strange man. "Good-good. Congrats on being 17 and have a wonderful birthday!" Taking the key the younger of the two smiled and said a polite thank you before he headed up to his room.
Upon entering the room he noticed that it was rather simple. A twin size bed in the corner under the windows with a small, wood nightstand next to it. Next to the door was a old looking dresser that matched the nighstand and there was a full length mirror on the far wall. Harry pulled out his trunk and Hedwigs cage, and enlarged them before placing them near the mirror.
Exiting the room and pub to the small brick enclosure behind the Leaky Cauldron, he absentmindedly tapped the bricks and headed to his first stop of the day. Gringotts.
~HP~[Time Jump to Gringotts]~HP~
Sitting in the waiting room outside of Malraws office. Harry was trying to figuare out what this meeting was about. He understood it was about his inheritance, but what type of inheritance is this? And vaults? As in more than one? GAH! It was bothering him to no end.
Suddenly, the door opened and out stepped a rather grumpy looking goblin, he was wearing a green velvet suit. The goblin bowed his bald head, "Hello, Mr. Potter. I am happy you decided to see us and early at that. Plese follow me and take a seat. Following the goblin and stepping in front of the desk, Harry smiled and stated clearily, "Hello, I presume you are Malraw," When the goblin nodded and gestured for him to sit, he continued, "I do have to admit I don't know what this meeting is going to entail." Harry finished as he took the seat offered to him, across from the large desk that seem to be over flowing with documents and files.
"Yes, well, we were hoping to discuss your inheritance, and your vaults. We have been trying to contact since you were old enough to enter Hogwarts and yet the letters always came back unopened. We at Gringotts are worried that something strange is happening in your account even though we were repeatedly reassured by your magical gaurdian." Harry nodded for him to continue with a sort of grim expression on his face. Malraw pulled out one of the many folders on the desk and opened it. "Mr. Potter." "Harry." He stated not liking the mister title. The goblin looked confused, so Harry restated himself. "I meant: call me Harry." To say Malraw was surprised would be an unstatement, it was pure shock streaked across his face, it was rather funny. "Mr. Potter, I don't think that would be appropriate." Harry smiled and stated firmly, "We are going to be working together a lot if your suspicions are correct, and I do not like being called mister." Malraw still looked shocked and a bit wary of him, but nodded anyway.
"Alright, Harry, now we should begin with a quick test to see all the properties, vaults, and titles you possibly own." The goblin pulled out a roll of parchment, a simple silver dagger, and a small vile of maroon liquid from a drawer on his left. Handing Harry the dagger, the small creature instructed him to put a few drops of blood on the parchment. Harry complied without a thought and cut in to the meaty part of his palm without even the tiniest twitch. He cupped his hand from letting the blood fall and lifted it above the aged parchment before tilting his hand and letting four drops of blood fall. Harry immediately brought the cut to his mouth and licked it clean while Malraw poured the potion over the blood. Immediately after the last drop of potion hit the parchment a faint yellow glow appeared and words started to form from the blood and potion.
"This is a heritage potion. It will use your blood to make a list of everything you own that is within the Gringotts files along with magical abilities and house lord ships." The goblin glanced down at the parchment. "Ah, here we go." Malraw lifted the paper up to scan over them. His features turned from intrigue to wonder to slight shock then it looked as though he was going to pass out from disbelief. With slightly shakey hands he passed the parchment to a worried Harry. The goblins expression showed disbelief but just under that was – well, he looked giddy to be truthful. Harry read over it slowly:
Decendent of Houses:
Potter
Evan
Gryffindor
Slytherin
Hufflepuff
Ravenclaw
Merlin
Nex
Black (Blood Adoption)
Status: Pureblood
Potter Property:
House Location – Ireland 1, France 1, Japan 2, Australia 1, United States 3, Egypt 1, Singapore 1.
Vaults – 13
Galleons – 346,849,103
Sickles – 12,111,621
Knuts – 676,767
Evan Property:
House Location – England 2, Brazil 1, Personal Island 1.
Vaults – 6
Galleons – 9,004,789
Sickles – 1,000,111
Knuts – 951,002
Gryffindor Property:
House Location – England 1, Russia 1, Personal Island 1, Ireland 1 (Ownership ¼), United States 1.Vaults – 10Galleon – 993,884,775
Sickles – 881,772,123
Knuts – 10,000,001
Slytherin Property: (1/2 Ownership)
House Location – England 1, United States 1, Mongolia 1, Tahite 1, Egypt 1, Ireland 1 (Ownership ¼).
Vaults – 4
Galleons – 10,110,011
Sickles – 1,111,110
Knuts – 30,111
Hufflepuff Property:
House Location – England 1, Greece 1, Ireland 1 (Ownership ¼).
Vaults – 8
Galleons – 113,987,654
Sickles – 706,607,706
Knuts – 698,754,910
Ravenclaw Property:
House Location – England 1, Egypt 1, Carribean 1, Ireland 1 (Ownership ¼).
Vaults – 8
Galleons – 112,876,543
Sickles – 605,506,666
Knuts – 587,643,810
Merlin Property:
House Location – England 1, Ireland 1, Germany 1, United States 1, Morrocco 1, Madagascar 1, Russia 1, Australia 2, Mexico 1, Iceland 1, Japan 1, Korea 1.
Vaults – 17
Galleons – 1,606,060,606
Sickles – 8,444,973
Knuts – 1,167,890
Nex Property:
House Location – Japan 2, United States 1, Greenland 1, Kuwait 1, Cuba 1, Personal Island 1, Mexico 1.
Vaults – 4
Galleons – 19111341
Sickles – 11,121,896
Knuts – 113,698
Black Property: (Will Properties/Money Already Distributed)
House Locations – England 2, Ireland 1, France 1, Greece 1, Italy 1, Russia 1, Canada 1, United States 2, Personal Island 1.
Vaults – 13
Galleons – 367,891,312
Sickles – 11,111,134
Knuts – 891,891
Inheriatance Abilities:
Magic Core (56% Blocked)
Psychic (35% Blocked)
Hand-to-Hand CombatSword Handeling
Beastspeak (Blocked)
Parseltongue
Elemental (Fire, Water, Earth) (Blocked)
In-Hanced Vision (80% Blocked)
In-Hanced Hearing (50% Blocked)
Flight (Wings)(Blocked)
Demigod Rituals (85% Blocked)
Elven Rituals (85% Blocked)
Elvish (Blocked)Blood Magic (Blocked)
Occullumence (Blocked)
Legillimence (Blocked)
Multi-Animagus (Blocked)
Companies:
25% Hogwarts (Gryffindor)
25% Hogwarts (Slytherin)
25% Hogwarts (Hufflepuff)
25% Hogwarts (Ravenclaw)
30% Aurour Unit
85% Daily Prophet
35% Weasley Wizards Weezes
20 % Amour Hotel
10% Pasco Times Newspaper
35% Hogsmead
35% Gunnings Drills
10% Hodge Podge Cleaning Co.
10% Chocolate Frog Co.
"Oh. My. God." Harry breathed out right before he passed out without even reading the last section on the paper.
~HP~[A Small Break.]~HP~
Harry slowly a woke. Groggily sitting up he looked around only to be starteled to see he didn't know his surroundigs, but his memory finally caught up with him and he breathed a sigh of relief, 'That's right im at Gringotts.' Malraw was quietly working at his desk on some documents. "Hi Malraw, what happened?" The goblin raised his head with a small smile that looked rather disturbing on the wrinkled face. "Ah, your awake. Good, now are you ready to continue, Mr. Potter?" The young wizard Scrunched up his nose at the title. "Absolutely, and it's Harry, thank you." He picked up the folder from the chair he previously sat in. Malraw nodded, "OK Harry, Finish up the file and then we can discuss options, yes?" Harry nodded and read the last section on the parchment:
Permission to Access Vaults:
Albus Wulveric Percival Brian Dumbledore
-Potter Vault 3,4,6.
Molly Agnus Weasely
-Potter Vault 3
Ronald Billius Weasely
-Potter Vault 3 (Allowance Salary)
Ginerva Molly Weasely
-Potter Vault 3 (Allowance Salary)
Hermione Ann Granger
-Potter Vault 3 (Allowance Salary)
Seamus O'Riley Finnegan
-Potter Vault 3 (Allowance Salary)
Dean Andrew Thomas
-Potter Vault 3 (Allowance Salary)
Nikkii Lillith Nex
-Nex Vault 4
-Japan Property: Tokyo
When he finished reading he was shacking with fury and was glarring at the parchment in his hands. "Hold on! What is this rubbish?" The goblin looked at him in confusion. "Are you not aware of this, Harry? We had received permission slips bearing the Potter seal and your magical signature." Malraw questioned. Harry sat the paper on theseat next to him and brought his full attention to the creature behind the desk, "No offence, Malraw, but I didn't even know I had more than the one vault I have used since I entered the wizarding world. And to add on to that I wasn't even aware of my inheritance. Actually, now that I think about it, I still don't know anything about that." The goblins eyes flashed with anger, 'How was it possible for someone as powerful and famous as Harry Potter not to know there lineage or wealth?'
Malraw didn't know what to say at the moment and nearly sighed in relief when Harry stood with a determined glint in his eyes, "Alright, this is what we are going to do. First – we will discuss my inheritance, I need all the information possible. Second – we are going to unblock everything, if that is even possible. Third – you are going to remove everyone off the list to access vaults. I want a recall of all keys, and a investigation on why this was allowed to happen. Fourth – Griphook and me are going to the Potter vaults to look them over, if I am not to tired by then at least. We can discuss more tomarrow after the will reading if im comfortable, but if not I will be coming back periodicly to check different vaults and discuss issues with you. Is this agreeable?"
Malraw nodded his consent, "Of course Harry. Then lets get started. Your inheritance is a very rare type. It is a form between a creature and magical inheritance. And in your case this is even more rare, because the Potter line has only ever had two people strong enough to handle the inheritance and they were not even powerful enough for the magical inheritance." Harry's jaw had dropped but quickly snapped it shut, "Do you have records of these accounts?" The goblin waved his hand and on the edge of his desk three books appeared. "The top one is the written forms of the accounts along with some of your families ancestory. The other two books are on your creature inheritance. And once again I must say that you have done the impossible, you are a Dark Elf and Second Level Demon." Seeing Harry's slightly confused and annoyed look Malraw explained, "A Dark Elf, though classified as dark, is in actuallity a grey being and the Dark Elves have been extinct for nearly 300 years. You will most likely be sought out by the Royal Elves. And even though Elven blood and Demon blood tend to clash and destroy the host, you are rather lucky to have Dark Elven blood instead of Light Elven blood because the Elven and Demon blood can now co-exisit within your body without complete demolishing you and your magic core. Now do you know anything on Demons?" Harry shook his head looking rather pale. "Alright. There are 7 levels of the Underworld. You are a second level which means you are part of a very small group of Demons that are next in line for the throne. The fisrt level is where the Royal Demon family lives, the only way to be a first level demon is to be apart of the Royal Family. It is a rather complicated heirarchy that we do not have the time to go in to. Now as for you since you are only a Half-Demon you would be considered a hybrid, and you will be sought out by other demons that will either want to destroy you or if they discover your submissive rank they will try to enslave you. Anyways, we should get on with everything else before we run out of daylight."
Harry nodded looking down at his hands a bit shaken, "We will discuss more on a later date, yes?" Malraw nodded, "Lets get Laroak the Gringotts healer in here to check you and get the proper potions and medical items we will need." He turned to a panel on the wall and tapped it twice with his boney fingers. Not even two minutes later, a rather elderly looking goblin came in dressed in a velvet, black dress robe. "Hello Mr. Potter, im the Gringotts healer, Laroak. If you will lie down on the couch I will do a complete mediacl history scan." Harry did as he was told and reclined back. The female goblin pulled a long, dark brown wand from her robes and slowly passed her wand over his extended body mumbling something under her breath.
"Alright, you can sit up now, Mr. Potter." Harry smiled at her as he sat up, "Thank you and by the way you can call me Harry." She, unlike Malraw, had a shimmer of happiness under her extreme shock. The small goblin was so shocked she nearly dropped her wand. "Mr. Potter that is highly and completely inappropriate." The yound wizard patted her shoulder, " Laroak, I am sorry if I offended you but I truly dislike being called Mr. Potter, it sounds creepy to me. So please call me Harry." She still looked apprehensive but she did accept. "Alright Harry."
His smile grew to a happy grin while she turned to the desk and pulled out an unused parchment and tapped it with her wand. The information from the scan flooded the paper and she read it quickly, but whatever she read made her gasp and really drop her wand this time. She opened her mouth to say something, but seemed to decide against it and snapped her mouth shut again. That's when Harry recalled her earlier words. A COMPLETE Medical History Scan. And before he could open his own mouth Malraw had asked a question. "What is it? Something wrong?" She shook her head feverently and looked at the silent boy, "Its – well – it was a complete medical scan," She glanced at the paper in her small hands, "Harry? How did you survive for so long. I mean no offence, but you have some pretty serious stuff on her, including the killing curse once and the cruciatus thirteen times. Actually, better question, how are you sane?" She looked at him as though he was some alien from pluto that she wanted to examine, which made Harry pale even more. "Um, yeah, it is a mystery to me to and thank you for not mentiuoning, um – ya' know. Plus, I have a very high pain tolerance." He smiled reassuringly at her and she smiled back. Malraw was looking between the two alittle confused and they snickered a bit at his expense before she left to get the potions.
While Laroak was getting the potions Harry and Malraw discussed and signed the proper paperwork to remove everyone from the vault permission list. The goblin also sent out for a magical return of the keys and wizard ATM cards. Then they further discussed what Harrys plans were for the culpurits. He had decided on waiting a while before delving in to that subject for now.
They had just sat down for a cup of tea and some biscutts when Laroak returned. She slipped in to the room but she wasn't alone. With her was…..
~HP~[CLIFFHANGER! MWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!]~HP~
* So that was Chapter 2… Was it good? Too long? Please tell me I dint already F-up this story! Well – Review please? And NO Flamers!