A/N: Sorry I'm so late on updating I meant to put it up earlier I just never got around to it. I'm sorry guys.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter and I never will. Otherwise Harry would be a slut for so many people.
On with the story now
As they passed through the bar area they nodded an acknowledgement to Tom who nodded back. When they went into the back alley Ron tapped his wand to the correct bricks and they headed off to Gringotts, trying to go through Diagon Alley as unnoticed as possible. As they arrived Hermione went up to one of the goblins and asked to see the Potter solicitor, that it was urgent. They were led to Griphook's office. "Now what is it that you deem so urgent Ms. Granger?" Griphook asked. "I overheard Professor Dumbledore talking to Minister Fudge who was asking where his money was and Dumbledore said he had gotten locked out of Harry's account. From that I'm led to believe that Professor Dumbledore has been paying the Minister to be nice to Harry, funding the Order of the Phoenix and paying the Dursleys to keep Harry every summer. No matter how bad he was treated." Hermione stated her accusation like someone would state the weather. Harry stared at Hermione in shock then his temper blew. "How fucking long have you suspected this and didn't tell me?!" Harry hissed dangerously. "I just overheard yesterday and that's why we wanted to get you out of the Dursleys this morning." Hermione said pointedly. "Harry, love, calm down." Ron said pulling Harry into his lap and wrapping his arms around him. Harry physically calmed down and cuddled against Ron. "I want everyone except for myself and Ron Weasley to be locked out of my vaults and I want a dragon at the entrance of every vault." Harry said with a firm determination in his eyes. "Let's first get your vaults in order" Griphook stated. Harry nods his head in acquisiance. "Harry you're the heir to the," he pulls out a document.
Heir of:
Potter
Black
Aurien
Gryffindor
Ravenclaw
Merlin
Slytherin
Hufflepuff
Snape
Prince
Riddle
Lupin
LeFay
Arcamel
Father:
Birth: James Potter
Adopted/Godfather: Sirius Black
Adopted/Godfather/Uncle: Severus Snape
Adopted into pack: Remus Lupin
Mother:
Birth: Lily Potter nee Evans nee Riddle
"The Potter estates has 3 vaults, 1 for heirlooms, the others for money. The total is 600,432,939,000 4 manors, 6 estates (2 in France, 3 in Germany, 1 in Wales, 4 in Britain). "It continues on like that for a while." Griphook said. "How am I a Riddle?" Harry asked. "Your mother is Tom Riddle's daughter. She was kidnapped and placed in an orphanage until the Evans adopted her. The Slytherin, Hufflepuff, LeFay, Arcamel, Aurien and Riddle come from Lilith "Lily" Riddle whereas the Potter, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, and Merlin estates come from your father James Potter. The Snape and Prince lines come from your godfather Severus Snape however you don't have access to these accounts until his death, though you do have to wear the Heir's Ring for those lines which indicates you as the next in line. The same goes for the Black line. No he's not dead just in limbo. To retrieve him you must ask the serpent gaurdians if they deem you worthy to return. As for Lupin you were adopted into the pack thus making you seen as his son. Now that's all out of the way you stay here and look through these documents it includes your parents will. I will go assess the validity of Ms. Grangers claims." Griphook said and took off a tall stack of papers appeared on the desk as he left.
"Ron?" Harry asked. "Yea Harry?" Ron replied. "I'm related to the man that killed my parents." Harry said. "I heard Ry." Ron replied. "I want answers from him" Harry stats to walk out the door but Hermione pulls him back. "Not yet look through the documents first then see if my accusations towards Dumbledore are correct." They separate the documents into 2 stacks vaults and personal. Harry finds a letter addressed to him from his mother.
Harry,
If your reading this I'm sorry to say it's your 17th birthday and I'm dead. Dumbledore probably has you under his thumb to use as a weapon against your Grandfather. Yes, I am the last daughter of Tom Riddle. I know your shocked because the Dark Lord is your Grandfather. He knew I was his daughter. He didn't come to kill us that Halloween night, he wanted to visit you. Dumbledore killed James and I. He wanted that stupid prophecy to come true, but I am my fathers daughter and you are my son. I want you to find my father and make sure he knows who you are.
I love you. Your mother,
Lily Potter nee Riddle
The goblin returns, "Mr. Potter, Ms. Granger was correct. There has been several billion galleons stolen from your vaults as well as some heirlooms. They have been returned and the gold is in the process of returning with interest." "Thank you Griphook we will return. May your gold shine and your silver prosper." Harry said. Hermione grabs the documents and they leave. "We need to find Tom" Harry said.