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Pairings-Harry/Shanks, Luna/Mihawk, George/Neville/Fred, Snape/Boa Hancock, Sirius/Remus, and Ron/?
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Harry had just got off the train and was heading for the muggle side of the platform when Molly Weasley had caught up with him and gave him a bone crushing hug that no longer felt motherly now that he knew of her betrayal.
"Harry dear, I just wanted you to have these food plates. They are charmed with heating and preservation charms to keep them from going bad. I know you don't eat much over the summer and this should help quite nicely." She said in a caring voice that would have fooled him if he hadn't seen the scheming gleam in her eyes. He had to give it to her she had the motherly act down pat.
"Of course Mrs. Weasley but my relatives are waiting for me and I really need to get going before they get angry." He lied smoothly. He really didn't want to spend more time with her than he had too.
"Oh alright dear. Go on with you then but do remember to eat. Your entirely to skinny Harry." She said as she rejoined her family.
Harry looked at her for a moment and then snorted. He wasn't stupid there was no way in hell he was going to eat anything made by her. It was probably lace with love potions triggered to her daughter. He looked down at the boxed food and sighed in disgust. He would keep it and let the goblins go over it. It would be more evidence against them if his suspicions proved correct.
He went to the muggle side and pulled out the portkey the Goblins had sent him earlier in the week that way he wouldn't be seen in Diagon Ally by Dumb-as-a-Door's spies. Good thing he sent the Dursley's a letter saying he wouldn't be home until later that night. The Portkey activated and in a flash of light and Harry was gone.
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Harry hit the white marble floor of the goblin bank with a hard thud. 'Ow that damn well hurt' as he slowly got up and rubbed his shoulder that had hit the floor the hardest. 'I hate portkeys' he thought irritated.
"Mister Potter welcome to Gringotts. If you will follow me, I will take you to WarHammer's office. He is expecting you." A snarky looking goblin said in a grim voice
Harry looked at the goblin and was surprised to see a familiar looking face.
"Hello again Griphook. How are you?" Harry said politely
The goblin was very surprised that a human had remembered him, "You remembered my name?" he asked
"Of course, it was the first time I was introduced to the Wizarding World and plus I love the cart rides! They are a blast!" Harry replied happily remembering the speed and air blowing in his face as they had raced deep underground. Because of the reminiscing on his part he failed to notice the appraising look Griphook had sent him.
"Ah well follow me, Mister Potter." Griphook said as he walked towards a dark hallway not bothering to see if the human was following him.
As Harry was walking he saw doors with names in bronze printed on them, names that he barely recognized. Prewett, Davies, Clearwater, and Flint
Then he saw names in silver and the doors were more decorative. Parkinson, Carrow, Nott, Abbot, Corner, McGonagall, Dumbledore, Yaxley and McKinnon. There were other names of course but they were walking to fast for him to catch them all and then finally they had reached a corridor that was by far the most amazing thing he had ever seen.
This corridor also had names on the doors but they were done in gold and instead of just the family name it also had intricate carvings that he assumed meant something to each family also including the family motto.
The first door he saw was a black wooded door to his left that had huge wild looking grims running around playfully with gold writing that said,
The Most Ancient and the Most Noble: House of Black
Account Manager WarBlade
Toujours Pur
Always Pure
After that was a gleaming rosewood door that had a round table on it shaped like a Celtic knot and instead of chairs it had swords that shined brightly with a golden light. This door shocking said,
The Most Ancient and the Most Honorable: House of Weasley
Account Manager WarArrow
Non Cedo Ferio
I Yield not, I Strike
He had no idea that Weasley's were so high up even before Dumbledore. 'I wonder why they are so poor then?' he thought but before he could think deeper on it he saw even more names with their own special door's like the Lastranges, the Bones, the Malfoy's 'ugh' the Lovegoods, the Zabini's and finally the last two doors he came to were surprising for him to say the least.
The Most Ancient and the Most Loyal: House of Longbottom
Account Manager WarDagger
Paratus Et Fidelis
Prepared and Loyal
The door for the Longbottoms was amazing. It was a deep cherry wood with a carving of the Tree of Life moving animatedly as if wind was gently blowing against it. It even showed the roots digging into the wood of the door. It definitely reminded him of Neville. Then he saw the very last door in the corridor and he gasped in amazement as he read the lettering.
The Most Ancient and the Most Courageous: House of Potter
Account Manager WarHammer
Pectus Vincit
Courage Conquers
The door was in his opinion the best yet. It was an all-white wood that he couldn't identify but the huge gold Lion with a silver mane prowling around on the door left him in awe. He was still staring at the magnificent beast when Griphook opened the door and lead him inside where another goblin sat behind a large desk.
"Master WarHammer I have brought Mister Potter." He stated. He then turned to leave but before he could Harry said, "Thank you Master Griphook."
"You thank a goblin!" Griphook said in shock as he stared at the young man.
"Why wouldn't I?" Harry asked confused
Griphook opened his mouth to say something when he caught a look from WarHammer and changed his mind instead he said, "Never mind Mister Potter. Your very welcome." And then he left the room in a slight hurry still looking a little stunned.
"Well Mister Potter I am Senior Account Manager WarHammer. Please take a seat. We have much to discuss and little time in which to do it." The old goblin growled out.
"Of course. Sorry to be a nuisance but as I know nothing at all about any of this." He waved to the stack of papers and files lying about on the desk, "Why don't you start at the beginning." Harry said as he sat down in a comfortable chain in front of WarHammer.
"Ah well I have your portfolio and account books here with me as you can see." He said as he waved his hand at the books, "But I'm afraid we can't get started until you are checked to see if you are in fact the real Harry Potter and if you are Harry Potter than you will need to be checked for compulsions and other mind controlling potions and spells. It is standard procedure for anyone of a Noble House to be looked over every time they come to check on their accounts."
"Really?" Harry asked curiously
"Yes with as many spells and potions you wizards create we have to make sure that the wizards and witches we are serving are the right witches and wizards. Bad business if we were made fools off and gave money to a thief." WarHammer snarled out as if the very thought was repugnant.
WarHammer summoned an ancient looking parchment that had a crest of some sort on it. It had to snarling lions facing each other and was drawn in gold and silver with a white crown between ferocious beasts. It wasn't until he saw the motto Pectus Vincit scrawled out in old English that this was the Potter Crest.
WarHammer place the parchment in front of him with a dagger that looked like it had runes carved into it.
"This Parchment is bound to the Potter Family and will only work for those of Potter blood. If you will take the dagger and cut your finger then place exactly three drops on the white crown. We will know if you are truly Harry Potter." The goblin explained
"Ok" Harry said determinedly as he did as he was told. He watched in awe as the crown seemed to split in half like double doors and opened up to reveal a ring. Harry mesmerized took the ring and before the goblin could tell him no and put it on. That was a mistake.
The minute he put it on a hot flash of pain burned through his body so sharp he felt like he was swimming in lava. He was about to scream out as the pain intensified when all of a sudden it receded and left nothing but a dull ache.
He opened his eyes and blinked multiple times at the blurry images around him.
"If you will take your glasses off you will have found your eye sight improved considerably." WarHammer commented
Harry took off the glasses and gasped in delight at the perfect images around him. He could see and everything was twenty times more beautiful than he had previously thought.
"How? Why?" Harry stammered
"If you will look once more at the parchment you will find out why and the how." The old goblin stated
On the parchment under the Potter crest was writing he had failed to see earlier when he reached for the ring.
Hadrian Jaymus Potter: Heir Apparent
Son of Jaymus Charlemagne Potter: Lord of the Courageous House of Potter
Son of Lillian Rose Potter 'nee Evans: Lady of the Courageous House of Potter
The fifty-ninth Marquis and Marquess of Lionsheart
Inheritance
Family Vault Seven-Ring/Password: Stout Heart
33,547,800 gallons 200,016 sickles' and 458 knuts
Family Vault Two Hundred and forty two-Ring/Blood Needed
The family heirlooms, the family portraits and the family library
Heir Trust Vault-Key Needed
100,000 galleons 2,500 sickles' and 500 knuts
Family Magic's
Wind Elemental
Mind Arts
Beast-Speak
Empath
Hadrian Jaymus Potter Magic's
Wind Elemental-Partially Blocked
Mind Arts-Blocked
Beast-Speak-Partially Blocked
Empath- Partially Blocked
Magical Core-78% Blocked
Family Estates
Potter Cottage-Godric's Hollow
Potter Manor-Wales/Ring Needed
Lionsheart Manor-York
Isle of Narnia-Loch Ness
Harry stared at the contents unable to believe that he was that rich or that he had homes to go to. Everything was so confusing and as much as he liked what he was seeing, none of this explained why he could now see.
He looked up at the Goblin and said, "I'm not sure how this explains how I now have perfect vision though it certainly eye-opening for sure."
"Ah well did you noticed that the parchment said that Seventy-eight percent of your magic was blocked along with your family magic's."
"Yes"
"Well when a wizards or witches magic is blocked it can have unforeseen side effects. Have you never wondered about your bad eyesight when wizards are born with perfect senses?" the goblin asked
"Uh…No I haven't. My dad wore glasses. I just thought that I got it from him." Harry said
"No, no Mister Potter. Jaymus Potter only wore glasses for the enchantments on them. They are very expensive so you rarely see people wearing them besides a lot of wizards don't like them in the first place." WarHammer said
"Who put blocks on my magic and how did I get them off?" Harry asked
"The blocks on your family magic were placed by your family. It takes time to learn and to control the magic without harming yourself or anyone around you as a baby. The one on your magical core is a different matter altogether. I have my suspicions but unfortunately since you but on the Potter Family Head of House ring, which forcibly destroyed all blocks or compulsion charms place upon you, I will not be able to get proof." Spat the goblin looking like somebody had stolen his gold.
"Oh…. Um what about my name and my dad's name? I thought it was James not Jaymus." Harry asked his mind already going to another problem that bugged him.
"The Potter's do have a habit of shorting their name or going by nick names. Your father went by James obliviously and your grandfather Charlemagne went by Charles and of course your great-grandfather Hadrian, who you were named after I believe, went by Hadi (pronounced Hay-Dee). Why you believe otherwise would have to with your magical guardian Albus Dumbledore." The goblin answered
"Albus Dumbledore is my magical guardian?" Harry exclaimed angrily "Is that how he has been stealing my money?"
"I thought you would ask me that Mister Potter. Mister Dumbledore has been taking money from your trust vault since you were left in his care that Halloween night. You get a hundred thousand gallon deposited every year and every year Albus had drawn out either all of it some of it here and there."
"When you contacted me, I went ahead and looked though all the transactions that were being made on your trust vault which is the only vault that can be accessed by your magical guardian. Here is as follows,
December 1st 1981 to December 1st 1990
950,000 gallons withdrawn by: Albus Dumbledore
August 2nd 1991
200 gallons, 50 sickles' and 50 Knuts withdrawn by: Hadrian Potter
December 1st 1991
99,800 gallons withdrawn by Albus Dumbledore
August 30th 1992
50,000 gallons withdrawn by: Molly Weasley
December 1st 1992
50,000 gallons withdrawn by: Albus Dumbledore
July 31st 1993
150 gallons withdrawn by: Hadrian Potter
December 1st 1993
99,850 gallons withdrawn by: Albus Dumbledore
August 30th 1994
50,000 gallons withdrawn by: Molly Weasley
December 1st 1994
50,000 gallons withdrawn by: Albus Dumbledore
Total Transactions
Albus Dumbledore: 1,249,650 gallons
Hadrian Jaymus Potter: 350 gallons 50 sickles'' and 50 Knuts
Molly Weasley: 100,000 gallons
Harry was livid. How dare that man, steal from him, and Molly Weasley that bitch was going to pay. He wasn't as mad at the old coot as he was at Molly Weasley. He wasn't as close to the Headmaster as he was to Molly. He had started to see her as a mother figure and it hurt to find out that a woman you respected was plotting and stealing from you. He would wait on her though. He still needed to see if the rest of the Weasley's were in league with her and her daughter of if they genuinely considered him family. Yes he would let matters with her slide for now but he wouldn't forget
"As you can see a lot of your money has been going to Albus Dumbledore. How do you wish to proceed?" WarHammer asked
"Can I get the money back?" Harry responded
"Yes, the Dumbledore's despite being a silver family are quite rich. The amount he took from you can be taken from his personal vaults without him evening knowing." WarHammer stated viciously. He did NOT like that his client was being stolen from. It was an affront to his Goblin honor.
"What's a silver family and can I keep him from taking any more from my vaults." Asked Harry
"A silver family while Noble does not go higher than a Baroncacy, the Knighted and the Squire's fall into this catergory as well. Dumbledore is a Baron while you are an Marquis. Also I can get your money back for you but do you want him to know that you know he has been taking money from you?" inquired Warhammer
"No….I suppose not. I am not powerful enough nor am I in a position of power to take on the Great Albus Dumbledore." Harry said mockingly
"Well then we will let him keep access of the Potter Trust Vault but tell him since you hit fifteenth birthday this coming up July the vault has been reduced by half. So he will only be able to withdraw fifty thousand gallons. I will then take the amount out his personal account. It will be no problem as my clan brother is his account manager and doesn't like him to anyway. He doesn't show proper respect." WarHammer snarled
"Good Good anything else?"
"Yes since you put on the Head of House ring you are automatically emancipated and the underage tracer charms placed on your wand would have disappeared. Which means you can now do magic outside of school without fear of the consequences."
"Also with the blocks lifted, you should be able to do your family magic at will though I expect it will take some getting used to. The only ones I think you will have complete control over is Beast-Speak and the Occlumency side of the Mind Arts."
"The Occlumency will help with your Empath abilities but you will still need to learn how to control them along with your Wine Elemental abilities. If you get mad you could cause a tornado. Lucky for you no magic other than goblin magic can be done in this office or I would expect this place to be destroyed with all the revelations made today, Mister Potter" WarHammer let out a growl that could have been a laugh
"What's Occlumency?" questioned Harry
"Occlumency is the art of blocking one's mind from invading forces. In other words it keeps people from reading your mind. You should have strong natural shields that will keep everyone out since it is an inherited gift and not learned. You should also have the ability to read a person's mind if you focus enough"
"Wicked, I can't wait to try it out."
"If you will go down to your Family Vault that your Library resides in you will no doubt find books that will help you master your inheritance. Also while you're down there I will make a list of all the notable shops in Diagon Ally, Vertical Ally, Knockturn Ally and Backend Ally." WarHammer said as he sent a summons to Griphook to escort his young charge to the vaults, "You should really go shopping Lord Potter; you are not outfitted to your station."
Harry looked down at his ragged and overlarge clothes and silently agreed he was not dressed well but then that was hardly his fault now was it. Now that he was thinking on it something would have to be done about the Dursley's this summer. He suddenly smirked deviously; he could now use magic freely without getting trouble. Oh yes this summer was going to be awesome.
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