Speak for Yourself

Build a ladder if there's a wall
Don't be afraid to slip and fall
Speak for yourself or they'll speak for you

-Red Flag – Billy Talent

"Harry James Potter." A lady called out.

Harry stood up from his seat in the Senior Partners waiting room and stated, "Present."

"Come now Mr. Potter, no one wants to keep the Partners waiting, they can get unpleasant if left waiting."

Harry nodded curtly and followed her to the end of a hall way with an elevator.

"Now Mr. Potter," The lady began, "Press floors 6, 19, 40, and 6 again then a black button will appear, kind of like how you get to the white room. So, then just press the black button and well wait until you reach your floor. Good luck." She told him.

Harry then walked into the elevator and pressed buttons in correct sequence. Suddenly a black button morphed out of the metal and Harry pressed that in as well. Finally the elevator jolted and began moving down. He was only on the 4th floor but it went down so many floors the elevator could no longer count. It went far below the basement and then suddenly stopped and opened up to a conference room.

"Come in," Said a deep voice, "Take a seat, we have much to discuss."

Harry quickly did so. He had heard the stories about the Senior Partners and didn't wish to get fired via actual fire.

"Now Mr. Potter, I am the only Senior Partner you will be meeting will," The voice stated from somewhere but Harry wasn't sure where it was coming from.

"Nice to meet you sir,"

"My name doesn't matter all that matters is what we are here to discuss." The Partner informed him, "Your future with Wolfram and Hart."

"What about my future sir?" Harry asked nervously.

"As you know your files came back classified. It appears that you would be an ideal connection to the Wizarding World. Your actual files are on the table infront of you. Please peruse them now." The deep voice told him.

Harry nodded and picked up a file labeled Blood Test . The file read as follows:

Harry James Potter

Age: 10

Race:

Wiizard

Kaen

Powers:

Parsletounge (Inherited from Slytherin)

Super Speed (Inherited from Kaen)

Super Strength (Inherited from Kaen)

Wizard Lineage:

Heir of Slytherin

Heir of Potter

Heir of Black

Heir of Maeve

Notes: There appears to be blocks on all of his magic including his core. Which according to his blood is off the charts.

"Pardon me sir, but what does this all mean?" Harry inquired.

"Mr. Potter, it means that you are a super being and a magical one at that, however someone has deemed it a good idea to block your power. We are going to have that removed as soon as possible. We will be sure to schedule a removal date immediately.

"What does this mean for my future at Wolfram?"

"It means you will have a bright future here. As I stated before we believe you would be the perfect diplomat between us and the Wizarding World. We have recently learned that you are famous in the Wizarding World and have been hailed the boy-who-lived" The Partner even sounded like he was smiling.

"That was because of my Kaen blood."

"Yes but they need not know that. Furthermore, we have found a prophecy regarding you and a Dark Lord. The gist of it was that you have to kill him which frankly shouldn't be that hard for you."

Harry's eyes bugged out of his head, "Wha-what"

"You will have to kill this dark lord apparently which is fine by us, honestly he is mucking up our business. We also request that you kill the Light Lord Dumbledore shortly after and take over the Wizarding World yourself, through political connections. We feel this will be best for both parties."

Harry could barely comprehend what was going on, it was just nuts.

"Granted this will all be after you have graduated, we request that you go to Hogwarts to make allies and learn about Albus Dumbledore to the best of your abilities."

Harry just nodded.

"Oh and I regret to inform you Mr. Potter that the Dursleys have recently died. I believe I was told it was a drive by shooting. None the less, due to your employment here I have already drawn up papers for you to be emancipated." He heard a snap and papers appeared in front of Harry, "All you have to do is sign on the dotted line."

Harry had a sneaking suspicion that this drive by shooting was arranged by the Firm but immediately signed the papers anyways and was freed from then on in the normal world at least.

"Mr. Potter, it may be a little harder to free you in the Wizarding world but you have the full force of the Firm behind you. We need you as much as you need us now."

Harry nodded, "Thank you sir, I don't know what to say,"

"Say that you'll kill them both for us,"

"I'll kill them for you so long as you protect me legally from the backlash of killing Dumbledore."

"I assure you Mr. Potter, as a Senior Partner in Wolfram and Hart we shall do everything possible to keep you from ever evening hearing the word, 'trial' in relation to those killings or any killings."

"Thank you sir," Harry stated, "is that all?"

"Yes you are excused."


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