A/N:Sorry I have not posted anything recently. I'm a junior in highschool now, and am trying not to drown under the pressure. I am also doing bake sales every weekend to fundraise a school trip to Italy. I have not really had any free time recently. I will try my hardest to post the next chapter for this story as soon as possible. I will also try to post the chapters for some other stories, new or otherwise. Thank you for being patient, and I hope to post for you soon. Enjoy this chapter!
InheritanceName: Hadrian James Godric Rowan Helgan Salazar Potter
Mother: Lily Rosan Selene Potter (nee Riddle) adopted by Evans
Father: James Charlus Godric Helgan Potter
Godparents: Lucius Malfoy, Severus Snape, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin,Frank and Alice Longbottom
Inherited Family Lines:
Potter (blood)
Riddle (blood)
Gryffindor (blood)
Slytherin (blood)
Hufflepuff (blood)
Ravenclaw (blood)
Black (blood and magic)
Malfoy (blood and magic)
Snape (magic)
Prince (magic)
Lupin (magic)
Emrys (blood and magic)
Pendragon (blood and magic)
Le'fey (blood and magic)
Undertaker (blood, magic)
Magic Blocks:
Metamorphous 100%
Parseltoungue 50%
Parselmagic 100%
Creature speak 100%
Idyllic memory 100%
Anamigus 40%
Creature inheritance 100%
Living Relatives:
Tom Riddle aka Voldemort (grandfather from mother's side)
Black family members (Through godfather and grandmother on father's side)
Malfoy family members (through marriage)
Undertaker (name and origins unknown)
_I'm a simple line ignore me_
"Are you sure that these are true?" Hadrian asked.
"Yes, we are sure. These are found by blood and magic, and can not be forged," Chaintooth replied.
"That is quite a lot of inheritance and other such things. Would you mind telling me about the Wizarding World, and find someone I could stay with? Also, I had some 'family' that I had to stay with, and did not like me at all. Could you get people to gather evidence secretly, so that we can have them prosecuted? I do not wish to go back there again."
"I can do that with a great amount of pleasure. Before I do so, I must take you to Ragnarok the Chief Goblin of Gringotts, and your account manager. There, he will remove your blocks and answer any questions you may have while I work on your other requests."
"Thank you Chaintooth, it was a pleasure doing business with you."
"Trust me , the pleasure was all mine."
~Le Time Skip~
Now in Ragnarok's office, Harry had all of his questions answered and was now ready to have his blocks removed.
With all of the blocks being removed, a lot of power and strength was filling his body quickly and trying to adjust. Because of this, he was screaming in agonizing pain as all of the powers he should have, started to come back where they belonged.
While Neville and his grandmother had just entered Gringotts, Neville had a sudden feeling that a person he should be watching over needed his assistance. With a sudden agility that no one knew had, he was at the nearest teller asking where Hadrian Potter was. When he was asked why he needed to know, he discreetly removed his right glove and showed him the symbol on his hand. As soon as the goblin saw it, his eyes widened and told Neville to follow him, leaving Neville's grandmother angry and confused.
Back to the room with Hadrian, the screams were getting worse as his magic were getting worse as his body and magic were trying to get back to where they belong. A few minutes after the ritual had begun, a goblin and the Longbottom appear into the room. Ragnarok was about to ask what they were there, and why they were disturbing this ritual until he saw the young man's eyes and hand.
Knowing better than to get in way of a goblin and his contracted, Ragnarok moved out of the way. He watched amazed as Neville went over to Harry, and finished the contract by promising that he would always be there for Hadrian and always protect him to the best of his abilities. With the contract that they started as babies completed officially, Hadrian stopped screaming and went limp into Neville's arms. Neville then put his right hand over Hadrian's left eye, and Hadrian woke up as if nothing had happened.
When Hadrian woke up, he saw the eyes the eyes that he remembered from he got his mark. Suddenly, he remembered everything that happened when he was a baby.
With a sudden grace Hadrian stood and asked, "May I have the lordship rings that I am allowed to possess at this current moment."
"Of course , if you could just cut your hand a bit and let three drops of blood into the bowl," Ragnarok said.
Harry did just that and let Neville wrap it when he was finished.
"Now , just stick you hand into the bowl and all of the rings you are allowed to possess will appear in your hand. When you get them, I ask that you let your instincts take over so they are put on the correct fingers."
"That sounds simple enough. Now, let us get on with it. I believe there is stuff I must do before I may leave here to get what I need," Harry said.
When Hadrian put his hand in the bowl, a bunch of rings appeared in his hand at once. When he pulled them out, he handed them to Neville to hold. Hadrian then shrugged and put his hand out, so that Neville may hand him one at a time. It was determined, that he currently has eight rings, since the rest of his family is alive.
After all of this, Harry got a money bag that is connected to all of his vaults. He then took his leave to get all of his school stuff and a wizarding wardrobe. Neville followed close behind as if he were a butler or something. When Harry and Neville walked out, Neville started getting told off by his , Hadrian did not let that go on for very long.
"On what grounds are you using to tell off Neville?"Harry asked.
"He did not listen or follow the rules, and who are you young man?"Augusta Longbottom asked.
"I am Hadrian Potter, and Neville was reacting by instinct when I was in need of his will now be following my orders, and if you fight off any orders I give, there will be dire consequences. Come now Neville, we have things to do and places to be," Hadrian said.
While following after Hadrian, Neville said,"Yes master."
The two boys then walked out before Augusta could even form a reply.
That is the end of this chapter. Any and all flames will be used to cook my marvelous imaginary marshmallows, and quite possibly your souls… Please comment anyway. I will try to post the next chapter as soon as possible.
