(Brixton Orphanage-7 minutes later)
Tek walked into the Orphanage in his façade, he walked over to the welcome desk, where a woman was sat reading "Hello there" she looked up at him "Hello, I'm guessing you're here to adopt?" "I am, you see my wife cannot bear children but we want one, so I thought it would be best to come here" she stood up smiling "Well you made the right chose, please follow me, the children are through here" the two walked through but before they got into the room with the children, they heard shouting "SHUT UP MELODY, YOU DON'T MATTER, ALL YOU ARE IS A LITTLE FREAK, YOU ARE NOTHING COMPARED TO US NORMAL CHILDREN AND NO ONE WILL ADOPT YOU!" the two adults looked at each other with frowns "Please excuse me for a second Mr. ?" "Mr. Vermilion, Tekuya Vermilion" she nodded and walked into the room and shut the door "HOW DARE YOU, YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO CALL HER THOSE NAMES OR SAY ANY OF THAT, SHE IS JUST AS SPECIAL AS ALL THE OTHER CHILDREN AND HAS AS MUCH CHANSE OF GETTING ADOPTED AS YOU DO" "NO SHE DOESN'T, SHE IS A LITTLE FREAK AND NO ONE WILL CARE ABOUT HER EVER" "THEN I DON'T EXIST THEN, I CARE ABOUT HER, YOU YOUNG LADY NEED TO LEARN MANNERS, I MIGHT JUST SEND THE NICE MAN OUTSIDE AWAY AND TELL HIM THAT THE CHILDREN HERE ARE LITTLE BRATS THAT LIKE TO HURT OTHERS, now get ready and into position" she opened the door "I am so sorry about that Mr. Vermilion" "no harm done" the two walked into the room, he looked around at all of the children who for the most part had smiling faces, he noticed that Melody's looked a bit fake and a girl in the corner was looking down on everyone, he walked over to Melody, "Please smile properly, faking a smile creates a mask, and it isn't healthy" Mel looked down for a minute before looking at him with a proper smile, Tek nodded and motioned for the woman to come with him, they left the room and went to her office. The two sat down "I've made my decision, I want the girl with the bright red hair "Young Melody Smith, fine but I have to ask you some questions" "Go ahead" "What is your employment?" "I'm the head of the Vermilion industries company, we create computers and consoles" "What sort of house do you live in? And is it child safe?" "I live in a mansion madam, and yes, it is perfectly child friendly" "Do you have enough time to raise a child? And I will need to see your public record" Tek pulled the newly formed records out of a folder he had in his bag, and handed them to the lady "I work for 10 hours a day, from 5am-3pm, I have more than enough time for her" the woman nodded and handed him a sheet, he quickly read over it before signing "Congratulations, you now have officially adopted Melody Dragneel? As your Daughter" "Dragneel is my Wife's maiden name" "well I will go and get her now" the woman left the room and after a few minutes of muffled shouting, she walked back in with Melody who looked like she was about to burst into tears Tek breathed in and out to hold his temper "I suspect the rude one didn't take it too well" "No" "*Sighs* Melody, come over here" Melody walked over, tears still brimming in her eyes, Tek brought his hand up and wiped her tears away, "come on, let's go home".
(At Slytherin Manor-1 Hour Later)
After Mel and Harry had settled into the manor, the three were sat talking about what the needed to do next, when a flash of blue engulfed the room, when they stopped covering their eyes, they saw a black sword with a glowing purple aura floating in the middle of the room with a note attached to it, the three walked towards it, when Melody fell to her knees, Harry felt woozy and Tek looked at them in confusion "Harry, Mel what's wrong?" his Digivice beeped "Tek, that sword absorbs light, and Melody is a light affinity, it's eating at her energy, wrap it in your magic" Tek nodded at Keramon and cloaked the sword in a bubble of his magic, he then picked up the note and started reading outload for the others in the room
Dear Guardians of the Past,
We the Guardians of the Traveller have sent this sword back in time, you see in our time this sword was controlled by the being known as Crota, Son of Oryx and Price of Darkness, the Sword was used to slay many Guardians and it absorbed their light, the time we sent it to was supposed to be the time of the heir of the blade, please be careful, if you are full of light, this sword will suck it out of you, killing you in the process and if you can wield it, it will corrupt you if you are not it's heir.
Good Luck Guardians
Cayde-6, Zavala and Ikora
"Huh, well that is new, I guess we take it to Gringotts and ask for an inheritance check on it also Harry remind me we need to find time to contact your Parents" Harry nodded but Mel looked confused "Wait aren't James and Lily Potter deceased?" Tek nodded "Then how are you going to contact them?" "Simple, he wasn't born a Potter, he was born a Banner, he was then adopted by the Potters, does that explain it" the other two nodded and the three plus sword shadow-walked to Gringotts.
(Gringotts Bank)
Tek, Harry and Mel walked over to Griphook, "Hello, Teller Griphook, could you please take us to Account Manager Goldtooth?" Griphook nodded and lead them to Goldtooth's office, he bowed to them as they bowed back, then they knocked on the door "Enter", the three nodded before opening the door.