Edward was starting to be okay. Jasper had yet to pick himself off the floor. Edward saw Black out of the corner of his eyes and ran to him as he saw him faint. What had this kid been through? Half the things he was talking about was just insane. Dragons and Death sticks. He wasn't the only one confused. He could hear it in every thought around him. Carlisle's confusion, Rosalie's rage, Jasper's absolute horror of what he'd felt from the boy, Emmett's fear of what Jasper was going through, Alice's lack of visions around Harry. Alice could only see small pictures going by so fast she could not comprehend and finally Esme's absolute horror of what the boy was going through.
Esme wanted to comfort him, make him better, make him happy. She wanted him to stay until he was better and keep him with them if he chose. She was terrified he would leave when he spoke about other people and what he wanted to do, at least what they could understand. And, who were the people he was talking to? A sound would resonate then he would be speaking to someone else, which was not on the phone. He probably only asked for it so if they heard muffled voices they wouldn't come inside. He didn't realize they could hear a pin drop in yard outside.
Edward took the boy and laid him on the bed. Edward volunteered his room because he was the only one alone. He would be the less inconvenienced. They had pulled the bed out of Alice's room on her volunteering so he could sleep comfortably. They could replace hers later.
Edward made sure his thoughts were under control then walked back to everyone else.
Jasper turned to him. "Did you feel that?"
Edward hissed. He couldn't hold it in. He NEVER wanted to feel that again.
"I have never felt that much pain or loss coming from one person. I have been in battle, around catastrophes, and not felt that much from entire blocks of people. How can one person keep that much pain in?"
Esme sat down slowly wrapped in her feelings for him.
"He's not human."
Everyone turned to Edward.
"Why do you say that?" Screamed Rosalie.
"I can't get anything no thoughts, no feelings. Nothing. And the way he was speaking. I don't know if he will confide in us. I don't know if we can help him. His pain was…"
Jasper shuddered and sat down on the chair. He didn't want to think about it either.
"He spoke of dragons and he is the master of death."
"I don't care if he is a fairy. No child should look like that. Did you see his scars? NO ONE should have to see someone that young look like that. HE IS NOT LEAVING UNTIL HE IS BETTER!"
Everyone stared at Rosalie. She huffed and walked to the window. Carlisle's thoughts smirked at Edward. That is a first, I'm proud of her.
Esme snapped her mouth closed. "Of course, he is not leaving."
Carlisle looked at the rising sun. "He is not going to be awake anytime soon. You should all get ready for classes."
They all nodded. It would be better than waiting.
"I'm going to call work tell them I'm running in late today. Esme, why don't you run to the store and get something for Black to eat when he wakes up. I'll leave when you get back."
Esme nodded grabbing her bag and was out the door. Everyone else got ready and piled into the Emmet's car and headed to school.
Harry woke up in a strange room. He barely registered what happened yesterday. He groaned and sat up. He lifted his hand placing it against his throbbing temples and felt for his magic. He was at seventy percent. He could handle this. He wasn't about to pass out now. He was starving but he was fine.
Edward was on the other side of the door and stopped when he heard Black speak.
"Winky!"
A pop sounded.
"Yes, Master Black?"
"Did Draco say anything when you spoke to him?"
Winky fidgeted. "He looked happy. He said he would be packed and waiting for Winky."
Harry sighed. "Okay. Did you get that awful picture off the wall?"
Winky eyes got four times their normal size. He was surprised they didn't pop out of her head. "Yes, she was upset." Harry could imagine. "She is safe at Hogwarts. The room has already begun to feel with lost things. The last room was destroyed in the fire you saved Master Malfoy in."
"At least Kreacher will be happy the painting is not hurt."
Winky visibly shook. "She was mean. You should have heard the screaming." Winky laughed. "I thought we were going to get caught waiting on the door to open."
Harry laughed. "She was awful."
"Does Master Black need anything else?"
"How is Grimwald Place?"
Winky crawled on the bed and began to whisper. "It was horrible. Kreacher had not touched the place in years. He was mad the Order used it for their meetings. There were so many creatures in the walls and furniture I had to burn a few things. It was awful."
Harry burst out in the first real laugh he'd had in Merlin knew how long.
"Did you leave Sirius and Regulus's rooms intact?"
Winky nodded. "I brought you something."
Winky handed Harry a photo album. It was of his mother, father, Sirius and Lupin with him as a child. It must have been put together before their deaths.
"Winky, I don't know what to say. Where did you find this?"
"In master Sirius's room. I think he was going to give it to you when you turned of age."
Harry held it close to his chest "Winky, thank you."
He grabbed her and pulled her into a hug and they both sat there for a few seconds looking at the pictures. In the back of the book were more recent photos Serious had added of him at Hogwarts and even one of Hedwig with the animagus Sirius beside him.
"Will that be all Master Black?"
"Yes, thank you."
With a pop, she was gone.
Harry slid the book under the bed as Edward walked inside followed by Carlisle. They were both smiling.
"We thought we heard you moving around."
Harry missed the look they both gave to each other. "Yes, I feel a lot better. I'm sorry I was so tired yesterday. I don't even know all of your names and you have been so kind to me."
"Why don't you take a shower and get dressed and we will introduce ourselves and see if we can't get you something to eat."
Harry nodded and grabbed the clothes Alice handed to him as she led him to the bathroom. Edward couldn't take his curiosity anymore and ran to the bed. Carlisle tried to stop him from invading Black's privacy but was too late. Edward pulled out the book and they both stood silently shocked as they looked down to the pictures that moved on the page. Edward flipped through and looked at the smiling faces then slid it back under the bed as Black turned off the shower.
Carlisle and Edward exchanged a look then ran downstairs before Black could join them.
Esme hearing Black awake was already cooking. Rosalie and Alice came to join her as Emmett and Jasper took a seat at the bar waiting. Harry joined them minutes after Edward and Carlisle reappeared. Harry followed the smell of food and all eyes turned to him as he entered the room.
"Uh…. Hullo."
Snickers and smiles followed him as he took a seat next to Emmett. He couldn't help himself as he stared at him. "You are huge. What do they feed you?" He turned to Esme. "Can I have it too?"
Everyone stood shocked then began to laugh.
Emmett leaned back getting a better look at Harry. They were all still a little confused about him but the protectiveness they all had over him pushed everything else away.
Harry turned away trying to not feel the eyes staring at him. "That smells like heaven."
Esme smiled and placed a plate in front of him. He looked around. "Are you not eating?"
She smiled sweetly. "We have already eaten."
He nodded and then dove in. He was so hungry he probably could have eaten the plate too. A glass of water was put beside him and he drained it three times before he let out a breath. Everyone was smiling as he plowed through his food.
"Urm… sorry. I didn't know how hungry I was."
Esme laughed. "No problem. Would you like more?"
He shook his head. He so did but the way he'd been eating since looking for horcruxs would make his stomach revolt.
Carlisle began to introduce them then. Edward, Emmett, Jasper, himself, Esme, Rosalie and Alice. He smiled and felt a little awkward. He knew they weren't human. They couldn't be. He moved placing his hand on Emmett's arm and the coldness. He knew for sure then. They may not be Veelas but they were not human. Emmett flinched but didn't move away.
"I'm just going to come out and say it. I think it will make it easier on all of you. I don't know what you are, but I know you aren't human. I don't care. You don't have to tell me what you are, but I don't expect you to act human. I have secrets too. I'm not human either." The shock around the room was comical. Harry laughed. "It's okay. I was so out of it yesterday you could have hurt me or killed me. Instead, you offered me more kindness than I would have ever expected. So, I wish you to be yourself. I will not ask questions if you do not want to explain. I only would like to say thank you for helping me and taking care of me when I could not do it for myself."
Harry stood and took his plate to the sink and sat it inside. Every eye followed him until he turned to walk back into the main room of the house. All eyes turned from him to look around at each other.
Emmett grinned. "Well thank God for that."
He stood with Vampire speed and joined Harry walking beside him. "Well then, Black. What the hell are we waiting for? We are vampires."
Everyone froze. Harry laughed and turned to Emmett and smiled. "Please, don't eat me."
Emmett began to laugh again with Harry.
It was completely ridicules. Everyone else was still frozen in place mouths hung open Alice was the next to smile and follow Emmett with vampire speed and took Harry's other side. She smiled and took Harry's hand. He didn't flinch away but threaded his fingers in her. Everyone in the kitchen visibly flinched in shock.
Harry doubled over at their reaction still laughing he spoke. "I'm a wizard."
That made everyone freeze but him and he kept laughing. This might be fun after all. He pulled Alice with him and Emmett followed.
He smiled at everyone still inside the kitchen. They unfroze and followed. "Want to see me do a trick?"
Harry could almost see the shame from everyone he knew they hated muggle magicians. Harry was like Fred and George more trickster when it came to magic when he wanted to have fun. Fred and George would laugh and watch muggle magicians when Harry told them about them. They sometimes sent him letters telling him about finding new ones before he'd had to leave and run into hiding.
They all filed into the living room. Harry slid his wand out of the pouch. They were already amazed because it shouldn't have fit inside and watched as he turned the coffee table into a lion. It roared then circled Harry. He ran his hand down its silky skin before it returned to its spot and he flicked his wand and turned it back. His power really had increased. The horcrux must have been feeding off him. He didn't think he would even need his wand anymore.
Emmett laughed. "Do something else."
Harry swished and flicked and Emmett began to lift. He howled and laughed. Harry moved him around the room. He struck the Superman pose and everyone began to laugh until Harry sat him back down on the ground.
Jasper was watching him closely. Harry turned to him. "Can you tell us what happened to you?"
Harry visibly flinched beside Alice. She brought up a hand and tried to soothe him.
"I can't."
Jasper nodded.
"I can't talk about it without physically becoming almost lost in myself."
That must be what we felt. Jasper thought to Edward.
Edward nodded. The exchange wasn't missed by the family. He whispered. "What Jasper felt."
Carlisle began talking then. Harry sat down on the couch with Alice beside him. His hand still wrapped in hers. Carlisle told of being turned then turning Edward and Rosalie, of Rosalie finding Emmett and then Jasper and Alice joining them later. He spoke of their lives before except Rosalie they avoided. Harry looked at her she smiled but he would not push he knew of horror.
Harry sat in the silence that followed. Their stories were a piece of them that they had given to him. Showing they trusted him.
"Do you have a very large metal bowl, preferable silver?"
They all looked confused.
"No." Esme finally answered.
"You trusted me with your secrets and I don't know why but I trust you. I have lived on instinct for so long. I'm going to embrace it and share my life with you, things that I have shared with no one."
Jasper took a step back ready to bolt if Harry washed him with emotion again. So far, he only felt resolve.
"I will need to get something first because I still can't speak about it. I don't think I ever will, but if you all trust me enough, I can show you."
Carlisle sat up interested now. "With magic."
Harry nodded. "I will let you see my memories. But…." He stopped talking thinking of what he had endured and seen over his last few years. Once you see the memories, you will have to finish. There is no going back. You can close your eyes but you will still hear everything and it will be like you are standing beside me walking through my life with me. The last few years were horrible."
"You do not have to do this Black." Carlisle's voice floated back to him.
"I am trusting you inside my mind so you can truly see me. My memories will make you understand what you want to know but I am warning you now. If I had a choice to see my life again, I would slit my wrists now."
Everyone looked horror struck.
"Black," This was Edward. He walked around and sat on the coffee table in front of him. Black looked at him and could see him for what he was now. So close to Cedric, but so different. "Black, you do not have to do this."
Emmett sat down beside Edward and looked at him. "If you are uncomfortable…"
Harry shook his head. "I …." his voice faltered so he pulled out his courage. "I'm broken. I don't think even I understand how broken. But… if you wish for me to stay here and be friends, I will try to let you see what happened. War is not pretty, nor does it always have a side of light and a side of darkness. Sometimes there is so much grey that you can drown in it. Enemies are victims with their stories ignored. Friends buckle under pressure and turn on you or walk away. People that are believed cowards are the true heroes. Power corrupts and lays waist to men that could have been good people. And sometimes, a lie meant to keep people from being scared can damage the world."
Everyone stared at him shocked.
'Jesus, Edward. What has this kid been through?' Jasper thought.
"I have a house elf. I will need her to bring me something."
"Black full disclosure." Edward began. "We've heard everything you've said unintentionally. Vampire hearing."
Harry looked shocked then smiled. "Well then, I won't have to explain then. Just don't freak out or make any move to scare her. She is very delicate."
Everyone nodded.
"Winky!"
Pop. Winky's eyes got huge.
"Vampires, Master Black."
Harry laughed. "Yes Winky, I can't ever do anything half arse can I?"
Winky stood her hands still in her Hogwarts clothes. Harry studied her. "Winky, we have to get you some new clothes."
Winky's eyes got huge. "You don't want Winky anymore?"
Harry hissed everyone looked at him. "Winky, you know I'm not like that. Remember Dobby, how many pairs of socks did I give him."
Her little hand came up to her mouth and she giggle. Remembering Dobby and his socks which he layered on so thick Harry didn't know how he even walked.
"Can you go to the store and get robes or clothes?"
"Can I do it?" Alice piped. "Would you let me shop for you?"
Winky's eyes went wide again. She looked at Harry. Harry rolled his eyes. "Winky, free elf remember. It is your choice."
Another house elf popped up that Harry had never seen before. "Master Black. Malfoy manor is under attack."
Harry stood up quickly. Rage on his face and looking so much like the hero of the wizarding world no one in the room doubted he had been through war.
"Get him here now. I don't give a fuck about his parents but get Draco. NOW!"
Two pops. Harry stood pacing.
Two pops later. Draco stood his wand out. He was badly burned on his face and neck. He took one long look at Harry then collapsed.
"Draco!"
Harry was over the room and dragging Draco up. Harry ripped open his robes seeing the burns. Draco screamed when his fingers rested against his skin. Carlisle joined him medical bag ready.
"Stand back. I'm going to heal him."
"Harry…" Then Draco was out.
Harry put one hand on his chest and one hand on his face. He pulled at his core. He would regret this later but he didn't want Draco to die. One coin, he thought.
It took several minutes but Draco jerked off the floor healed. "They killed my parents. I just made it out. After you went missing, Shacklebolt went crazy. He wanted you for their new poster boy against dark wizards. They decided to put all efforts into getting known death eaters. They raided the houses of everyone. I didn't have a chance. I know my parents deserved what they got but I didn't want to die."
"YOU WON'T."
"Winky, get Griphook."
Pop. Less than a minute later another pop.
"Griphook, the Malfoy's are dead. I need you to secure Draco's vaults from the ministry. They will not take anything of his. If you have to hide it, put it all under Draco Black. They will not look for anything under this name. Clear out all his vaults. All properties but Malfoy manor are to be hidden. The damn ministry can take the fucking Manor. Everything else needs to be in Draco Black and transferred over. Do a summary of everything for him like you are doing for me. They will be their by the end of the day. Let them think Draco is dead."
"We will do this Master Black. I was told to tell you. Your wishes regarding your requests to me on the sword and Hallows have been done. Gringotts will help Master Black in anything he wishes."
Harry nodded as a crack filled the air.
Harry looked at Draco again. His breathing was erratic but everything else was fine. He smirked Draco copied it. "So, brother… How does it feel to be dead?"
Draco moaned and collapsed back on the floor. "You are going to be the death of me…. brother."
Harry laughed. With the threat gone, he looked around the room. Everyone was in complete shock. Merlin, he'd gone to crazy mode.
"Carlisle, I'm sorry. We can leave if this is too much for you. I know it's a lot to take in." Harry started fidgeting the general was gone. "We can leave. We can go…"
Esme stood up. "I don't think so. I don't understand what is going on but I told you. You are welcome. If Draco needs to stay, you are both welcome."
Harry nodded and turned to Draco. "You okay?"
"Yeah, just give me a second."
Harry nodded. "Winky, do we have pensive at Grimwald Place?"
Winky thought for a second then nodded. "Can you make sure it is very clean and then bring it here?"
"Yes, Master Black. Winky will be right back."
Pop. Harry moved pulling Draco up. "Did you get to save any of your things? I'm sorry about the Manor. I know it's been in your family a long time."
Draco sneered. Merlin that was familiar. "What I had to go through there, they can have it. I hated it there."
"I thought so but I wanted to make sure. I just totally took over."
Draco smiled. It was the first time Harry actually saw it directed at him. "Who am I to argue with the chosen one?"
"I will curse you."
Draco snickered. "I wouldn't have thought of it in time. You just saved my inheritance."
Harry shook his head. "I had to do it last night. Thank Merlin, I know Griphook."
Draco smirked. "Did you really break in and out of Gringotts?"
Harry laughed. "And stole their dragon."
Draco's eyes got huge it made Harry laugh harder. "I don't think they would let me in the doors again. I think they will prefer my out of bank experience. Did you get to save anything from your house you needed. After the ministry clears out we could send Winky."
Draco pulled out a trunk and enlarged it to its regular size. "I didn't know when you would send Winky so I packed the night I got your letter."
Pop. Winky returned with the bowl. Harry took it into the kitchen and sat it on the table. "Thank you Winky. Wait Winky, will you check on the Malfoy elves. If any survived take them to Grimwald Place."
"Winky on it."
Pop, and she was gone.
Harry sat the bowl down and raised his wand. Everyone had followed them inside the kitchen.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm going to put my memories in the pensive so they can see."
Draco looked around. "Why would you do that?"
Harry stiffened. "I can't talk about it."
Draco walked to him. "I'll stay with you. If you give them most of them, it is going to take awhile."
Harry nodded. He raised the wand to his temple. He didn't speak. He didn't need too. Silver wispy fluid began to drain from his ears and eyes. He leaned over the bowl and let it pour in. Everything from the letter he thought except personal he added quickly. A few strands came back and went back in his ears.
Draco laughed at that. "Rethinking a memory, Black."
"Well, BLACK, I'm giving everything so I needed to wipe out sleep, showering and so forth."
Draco's eyes went huge. "Everything!" He actually squeaked.
"Draco, two sides of the same coin."
Draco looked at him. He extended his hand. Harry smiled and shook it. "New beginnings, Draco."
"For our godfathers that fell." He spoke so quietly Harry barely heard him.
"I have a confession."
Draco smirked watching the memories pour into the bowl. Everyone in the room was so intrigued and confused that Harry could imagine the shock when they would remember this moment and significance of it when they knew everything.
"I am the master if death, I had all three hallows."
Draco fainted.
All the vampires moved. Harry put his hand up. "He'll wake up in a minute. Wait until you see him screaming." Harry rolled his eyes.
"Black, can you heal anybody."
Harry nodded. I can heal magic people easier. My magic connects with them and it feeds off of it and their magic mends their own bodies. That is the easiest way to describe it."
They stood quiet.
"I'm going to tell you now because he is being a big girl and fainted. Draco and I fought against each other. His parents joined the dark side and dragged Draco with them. He didn't have a choice. I didn't understand that for a long time. His attitude doesn't help but I…" He stopped Jasper took a step back. Harry reined in the crazy and continued. "I can't hate him for what his parents did or what Voldemort made him do. If it wasn't for him, things would have turned out much different. When it came down to it, he helped me when he could have betrayed me."
"You will see."
"What is happening?" Carlisle walked closer looking at the silver hazy liquid feeling the bowl.
"When you touch the liquid, you will see what I saw."
"It will only take a second to see a memory but I don't know how long it will take for you to see this amount of time. I have faced Voldemort every year since I've been eleven."
"Eleven." Everyone snarled.
"Yes, I'm seventeen."
Shock utter bewilderment. Jasper walked over stepping over Draco and looked at him. Jasper understood. He'd been in war. He could understand more than the others.
"How bad is it going to be on a scale of one to ten?"
"Fifty."
"Do you have a small silver bowl?"
Esme ran off coming back placing it on the table. Harry thought for a second. He remembered the first time he went into Fred and George's joke shop. He took his wand pulling out that memory on its own and placed it in the silver bowl.
"This is a good memory. You can try it to see if you want to do this."
"What do we do?" Asked Alice as she moved to the bowl. "You all need to stand around it then at the same time touch it. It will feel strange at first pulling you in but don't fight it. It is just a memory."
Harry watched as they all moved around it a little apprehensive then slid out their hands and touched it.
They all stood still at that point and Harry waited.
It didn't take long. They came out and Emmett started laughing. "I love the twins."
Harry laughed too. "How could you not?"
Since they were all waiting on Draco and the pensive, Harry pulled out the Marauders map. He was careful to avoid the fluid and spread it out on the table. "Fred and George nicked this and gave it to me third year. It kept me out of trouble." The map was still working.
"This is Hogwarts. It's where I went to school."
They all stared over the map looking at different rooms and watching as the footprints and peoples names followed them.
"This is incredible."
"So were the makers, but you will see it."
Draco woke up then and groaned. Everyone turned to watch him. He flinched remembering why he fainted then stood up fuming.
"HARRY JAMES FUCKING POTTER," Harry smirked.
Harry interrupted him. "I snapped the elder wand last night and gave both the wand and the resurrection stone to Gringotts for safe keeping."
Draco stuttered.
"I used it before I gave it to them. I saw Severus."
That took the wind right out of him.
Draco looked defeated. "He loved you Draco."
Draco pulled out the chair and sat down.
"We are too old for this."
Harry laughed.
"Three days ago, we were on different sides. Now we are free. Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy are dead. We are Black now."
Draco looked at him. "How can you forgive me for everything? How can you stand to look at me?"
Harry smiled truly smiled. "Two sides of the same coin."
Draco smiled. "Yes, Harry."
Crack. They all turned to Griphook. "It is done."
"Good." Harry breathed a sigh of relief.
"It will take a while to audit. We were more worried to get it finished then do anything more. We had finished two minutes before the Aurors descended and demanded the Malfoy's vaults." Griphook sneered. "You should have seen their faces when they were led to the vaults. We left a few galleons scattered on the floor to make it interesting."
Draco laughed. "I'm sure they were very amused."
"We then gave them paperwork confirming the Malfoy's only property was the Manor. Shacklebolt lost it and made quiet a display. Rita Skeeter was watching with her quill almost burning the parchment it was moving so fast."
Draco smirked as the last few wisps flowed into the bowl. Harry sat down. His core was still not a full strength.
"Master Black, would you like anything else from me?"
"Carlisle, what kind of paperwork will we need here to live?"
"Birth certificate, social security number, if you want to go to school you will need full transcripts."
"Can you do that and anything else you think we will need? You can pull all the charges from me."
"What names?"
"Draco and Harry Black, brothers," Harry looked back at Draco and smirked. "Twins, he's older. Git."
Draco smirked back. "And prettier."
"Well you have Veela some damn where in your family I heard."
Draco laughed. "It's through the Black line not the Malfoy, so you do too. Wanker."
They both smiled conspiratorially. I keep forgetting you are more Black than me."
"Magic stays Potter. It just depends on if it decides to activate or not."
"You are right young wizard."
Griphook bowed. "If you need me, send Winky. The Goblins are honored by the trust you showed in us but are still weary about you coming inside the bank for several reasons."
Harry looked over and smirked at Draco then winked. "Dragon."
Griphook chuckled. "Among other things."
Harry laughed. "I'm sure. I need to make up a fake will for you to read don't I."
Griphook nodded.
"I'll get it ready and send it to you through Winky. Such a pain in the ass. How many times do I have to die?"
A thought crossed his mind. "Draco, did you get your broom?"
Draco looked at him as if he were insane and a little hurt. "I'm not crazy. How could I forget my broom? You injure me Potter."
"Griphook, I want my broom. Can you get me my Firebolt?"
He nodded. "Tell them it's in my will to retrieve it and you will read the will with them within a few days. Tell them, I left it to someone. And if they ask me about my cloak, you already have it and it is sealed in my vault waiting on the person to inherit."
"What if questions are asked about who?"
"Tell them Teddy when he turns of age. No one will question it. He is my godson."
Griphook nodded and with a crack he was gone.
"Winky, go check on Andromeda. She doesn't have to know you are there."
Pop and she was gone.
"Who is Teddy?" Rosalie asked.
Harry smiled. "First, I want you to think really hard about this. Do you want to see the war of the wizarding world? If you do, please step around the bowl."
Everyone including Draco moved to the bowl.
"What the bloody hell Draco?"
"I have seen the dark. I want to remind myself about the light and see what a damn git I was. I'm going to see this through."
"Damn it Draco. Was once not enough?"
He stood arrogant and every bit Malfoy."
"Okay Black, your funeral."
"Remember, this is going to take forever."
They all nodded.
"Can I borrow some paper and things while you are watching this tragedy?"
Edward pointed upstairs. "In our room. Look through my bags."
Harry nodded. Draco mimed. "Ours."
Harry rolled his eyes and watched them as they entered hell.
They were all frozen fingers in the fluid so Harry walked upstairs. He found Edward's school bag and pulled out a notebook and pens.
He began his will.
For to whom it may concern.
Griphook, I write this will on the last days of this insanity. I don't know if I will survive. I want to at least leave an heir to the Potter and Black accounts or anything that belongs to me. I want all my possessions, property and money to go to my godson Teddy when he turns of age. His school fees and anything he needs for school will be pulled from these accounts before he is to turn of age. I want him to be able to go to Hogwarts like his father.
Next, I want to give the sum of ten million gallions to Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Mrs. Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Luna Lovegood, Neville Longbottom, Fred and George Weasley. Twins you are to make sure your insanity at the shop will make people laugh after the war. Also, ten million to Lupin or Tonks or whoever has Teddy if we all perish. I hope this will help raising him if I am not there to help. Fred and George, my silent partnership at the shop. Please transfer that to Teddy.
I also want it stated here in writing for the entire World to see. If it was not for the actions of Draco Malfoy or Severus Snape, we would have lost the war. Draco lied and helped free me when I was caught by death eaters. Snape saved my life so many times I lost count. They are heroes. I want this noted because some will believe they are to be damned. Without them, we would have lost.
I hope my friends and extended family know that I loved them and wish that if something happened to me, they will live happy long lives.
Harry James Potter.
"Winky!"
Pop. "Winky, I'm sorry I keep bothering you."
"Master Black. Winky just wants to help."
"Can you give this to Griphook? Tell him he can call for you and send the document back and I will sign it. Make sure he keeps this original because Hermione will ask for it."
Winky laughed took the paper and with a pop she was gone.
Harry went to stand. Before he'd taken a step, his broom sat waiting for him on the table. He smiled. He was going flying.
He wrote a note.
Hope you guys don't want to kill me after you come out. And yes, I totally died. I know. I can't talk about it when I return. I'm sorry. Draco, remember calm breaths. You are not your dad. Same coin. I am going flying. I'll stay in the trees. I won't go past any roads. I'm going straight out the front door in that direction if you come out before I get back. Winky took my will to Griphook so she might be back with Merlin knows what for me to sign. Again, I'm sorry that you had to see. I hope you understand what me and Draco came from now. And I AM NOT GOING BACK TO BE THE BOY WHO LIVED AGAIN.
Harry
Harry stepped on his broom as soon as he shut the front door and was off. Sweet freedom. He loved this. How long had it been since he'd been on a broom. Oh right, before the wedding.
He dodged trees and laughed as he almost slammed into a bush.
The bush broke his eyesight and he slammed into something, hard and animal.
It yelped and they both went flying in opposite directions. He slammed into a tree and barely caught his breath. He swung around and saw the biggest damn wolf he'd ever seen. It was lying on the ground. No way was this wolf not magical. He stood up ignoring wherever his broom went. He'd find it later. He heard more wolves coming. Bugger he was screwed.
