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Chapter 4 – Dementors, and High Street

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Potter Manor, Nottingham, England

They arrived in front of two wrought iron gates with two roaring lions on either side of a shield with a sword and wand crossed formed the emblem carved into the entrance. Harry stepped forward, taking out the knife he received from the goblins and quickly cut his palm, smearing the blood on the seal at which time the gates swung open and a house-elf in a carriage appeared on the road leading up to a large house could now be seen.

"Dexby bes taking Master Harry sirs and Guest's up to the manor sirs." The house elf says as the air grows suddenly colder. All look around for the source of the chill when Edward suddenly shouts.

"Dementors! Harry get down, let us handle this" At which point Alrick and Corsair both cast patroni into the sky, after the dementors are driven away Harry and company are driven up the drive where they they were greeted at the door by Jossey the Head House Elf. "Master bes back. Master bes ready for a tour of the family home. Wes works all night and all mornings to get housey clean."

"Yes, Jossey we are ready for a tour of the manor."

"Potter Manor bes 8 floors, with five wings, 3 kitchens, two ballrooms, 5 formal dining rooms, 2 casual dining rooms, and many salons and parlors," Jossey said as she moves them down the main hall. "We's be in the main entry hall now. This door" she points to a door on the right "is the entry room for magical travelers, not coming in through fronts door. It has 8 bedrooms attached to a dining room and a kitchen. It is not formally considered part of Potter Manor."

"The hall in front of them opened up into a humongous room with a grand staircase sweeping up both sides, with many hallways be leading from it. This be the Grand staircase leads to second-floor grand ballroom through those doors." She said pointing to the 4 sets of ornate double doors at the top of the stairs. "It is 5000 sq ft and is the smaller ballroom, it has been the only one used since Albion has been without a king. The Kings royal ball once held here annually was done in the 15000 square ft Ballroom in the back to accommodate the almost 10000 people who attended. It has since been placed in storage."

"Storage what does that mean?" Harry asked.

"Potter manor rooms move. In Lordy private office there be a model of the manor with all rooms currently out next to it is all the rooms currently in storage, in wizzy space. It keeps rooms clean and keeps people out when not needed. Potter Manor has over 150 rooms in storage." Harry quietly nods think that over. She points to the hallways on the right side. "Through those doors be the 1st and 2nd Wings of the Manor containing the 150 guest suites. We have 50 – single-bedroom suites, 50 three-bedroom suites, and 50 ten-bedroom suites. Theys can bes divided or separated as wes need by the model in Lordy private office."

She points to the Hallways leading of the left side. "That's lead to 3rd and 4th wings. 3rd wing bes containing family guest room, for cadet and vassal houses. Guardsy families have suites assigned to them down there. 4th wings be offices and workspaces, that bes where the public lord's study be." She walks through the doors underneath the grand staircase. "This be the public Potter family library." Guiding the group back up she shows a hidden on the side of the grand staircase which she has them enter. "This be the portal room you press buttons there." She points next to the door to go to a specific floor or to go to a particular place, Master Harry sees more buttons than guardsy's because he be lord of the manor." She keeps showing them around from where they walk through two of the three Kitchen's see the family and formal dining rooms. She shows them the secret entrance to the actual family Library that spans all eight floors of the manor and two stories below into the manor's sublevels. However, most of those were more of vaults holding older relics and artifacts of the family. The unique thing that made Harry excited was that every book published magical or muggle was automatically added to the library, the downside of that was that these copies could not be removed from the manor. They were taken through the sublevels even to see the Potter family vaults here, and the Potter wine cellar.

Finally, she took them up into the family wing of the house. "The family wing is for those with Potter name only it has 32 guards suites on either side of the entry to the wing. Four suites on each floor. The first through fourth floors be school rooms for children, training rooms, playrooms and studies for different members of the family. The 5th and 6th floors be having the children's bedrooms beyond the nurseries. The seventh floor be the bedrooms of the Lady of the house, her maids, and any other consorts the lord may take. The topmost floor bes the lord's floor it bes having the lords bedroom, his bathroom, main family ritual room, the four guardsy suites, the lordsy private office, and the Master Library with summoning the ability to the family library. Its also bes having the hallway of portraits. Theys all bes slumbering but theys wake up soon in a couple weeks." With this news all four men decided they were hungry and tired. They returned to the closest family dining room for dinner.

They are all in the middle of dining when a series of owl's swoop in first followed then by two more. The first was a letter stating that he was expelled from Hogwarts for the use of Underage Magic and that the Aurors would be along shortly to snap his wand. The second was from Dumbledore telling him to stay put, and not hand over his wand. The third was a letter stating he was no longer expelled pending trial set for August 10th at 10 am in Madam Bone Office.

"Well, I say that when you go to the Ministry on the 10th, I will have to charge people with attempted line theft and the murder of a scion of an old family." Said, Harry. "Would you three be willing to accompany me." All three nod. "Very well I suggest we leave early I suddenly don't feel like it will be with Madam Bones or that it will be at 10am. I also believe I will need a Solicitor."

"Agreed," said Edward "there are more than a few good ones on High street along with some high-end shopping we can go tomorrow if you would like?" Harry nods, and they are then escorted to private bedrooms in the master's wing of the manor. Harry calls Mimsy and asks her to draw him a purifying bath as he has a few rituals to do.

After a relaxing purifying bath, which harry greatly needed after discovering all that Dumbledore had done to him, he pushed his anger and fury at Dumbledore away it couldn't help him now and would only make him irrational he didn't need the white-hot fury by cold calculating anger if he was to be Dumbledore at his own game. After simmering down and steeling his fury Harry walked to the Family Ritual room with ingredients he would need to both unbind his magic and abilities as well as remove all the spells on his personage. He had while they were out found a book on how to combine the two rituals together, that not only worked but was twice as well, with half the chance of failing. He had given one of the house-elves the book showing both the runes and their placement diagrammed out and was pleased to see as he entered that the runes were already in place. Walking to the five points, he placed each item before walking to the northern wall.

"Winds of the North we call to you lend us your strength." Walking to the eastern wall. "Earth of the east we call to you lend us your might." Walking to the southern wall. "Fire of the South we call to you lend us your authority." Walking to the western wall "Water of the west lend us your power." Walking to the first point of the star he opens the bottle there and setting it down cuts his palm open again. "Let the authority of the basilisk cleanse me," walking to the next point, "let the fire of the Phoenix, burn away my bindings" and to the next, "let the unicorn's blood freely given remove all taint from my body." To the next "let the strength of the Holly provide power to my body that my gifts not harm me," and to the last point, "let this Lily be a symbol of those that would protect me. He walked to the center and laid down as it went into effect. The last thing Harry saw before he passed out was a flash of gold light surrounding him.

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As Harry slept his magic within him grew and stretched, it pulsed and pulled at the pathways it pulsed through in Harry's body. Strong enough was it that it broadened those walls, as it came into touch with a long-held battle between Phoenix tears and Basilisk venom it absorbed the magic they possessed and shredded what remained. This it did with all the bindings on Harry. The glamour it snapped and ate its magic revealing a slightly more androgynous appearance, not feminine but softer, while also revealing the 8 symbols he possessed in a diamond-shaped pattern surrounding a 3 stemmed flowering Lilly on his back. Anything without Harry's magical signature would have been eaten. When Harry woke the next morning, this would prove to only be the beginning of the changes he had undergone.

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Potter Manor, Whales

As Harry' body slept, his mind woke in his mindscape. To Harry it looked like a landscape of untouched wildland surrounded him with no end in sight.

"Merry met, young heir." Said a voice next to him. Harry turned and saw a man that was clearly a Potter but was not his guardian James. "My name is Michalis, I will be your mentor in the mind arts, as James is your mentor in Etiquette, magic, laws, and history of house Potter. As he teaches you to be a Potter, I will teach you how to master your mind, your magic, and your power. How to use that power in and out of the political arena as well. But first your mindscape must be handled, just look around it is beautiful, untamed, untouched, but also defenseless, and that young heir is the problem."

"I'm not sure I understand." said Harry, "You've come to teach me to defend my mind. Defend it against what?"

Michalis smiled at Harry. "There is a skill known as Legilimency. In laymen's terms, it is the art of mind-reading, but a true master Legilimens can do so much more than just read your surface thoughts. They can enter your mind and see your memories, manipulate your emotions, suppress gifts, and memories, and change your perceptions of the world. You see how the trees are more brown color, the sun is not quite right but slowly becoming brighter. The land is your mind; the sun is your magic. At this point, your magic should be able to protect itself, but your mind cannot it has already been touched and changed by outsider's."

"Oh," mutters Harry.

"Come sit you have the power here. The power to shape and change this world is yours. Think of the place you feel happiest, bring it forward in your mind, do you have?" at Harry's nod he continues "Now focus on it, and think about bringing it to life before you. Very Good keep going" she says, as an exact replica of Hogwarts appears in Harry's mindscape before it flickers and begins to change, into something different.

Still a castle but not one that Harry recognizes from seeing it in real life, in his dreams he sees it he had trained here in battle and the art of war long before even first year. It had been a dream though not a real place he had assumed. "Well knowing we have no current king I was not expecting Dragon's Moor to be your safe place Hogwarts possibly but not here."

"What is so special about Dragon's Moor?" asked Harry.

"Dragon's Moor was the Potter seat of power and influence, it was where I was born, and where the knights of Albion trained. It was the headquarters of the Pendragon war machine, well outside Camelot. As Camelot was our capital and our kings preferred to keep the soldiers from there less they be wooed from his service into the services of his lords. That one fact should reveal how trusted our house was to the kings of Albion."

"It is in part why the Potters have refused to kneel before all others, for we truly were the right hands of the King. As heir of house Potter, you also command the Black Knights, they were our spies outside Albion as well as our hands and feet. They were the kings first and final defense. They are also headquartered and trained here. Though Dragon's Moor is locked down to those who are not sworn to the Potter house, the house maintains it. For someday our king will return and we wish to hand him the tools to properly run his kingdom. I see by the look on your face that Dragon's Moor has worked it's magic on you before even we woke and taught and trained you here?"

"Yes, I thought they were just me dreaming, of an overactive imagination. I never thought they might be real, even after I started Hogwarts." He stated. "I guess me using what I learned here against the Basilisk was rather smart after all. Was it all real, the power, the spells, all of it?"

"Yes, young Harry it was. Michalis said, "as Dragon's Moor's magic awaken before we did, I can only suspect a time of war is at hand. As such I have much to teach you, both for the Potter house and of your status of bearer."

"So, what's next for me to learn?" Harry asked.

Michalis smiled at Harry's excitement to continue. He had been warned by James that Harry may not know it all now, but he was eager to learn as much as he could. He would be a strong family head, he had to be as bearer, many would not take him seriously in his position. "Well, now we work on defense and on placing your memories into secret places, and on places traps that will trick and fool any who may trespass here."

"Ok," Harry's eyes sparkled as Michalis walked him through setting up his defenses. Instead of the vast forests now stood open land. Battlements rose attached to the castle with massive gun turrets on top, that tracked the movements of all who trespassed. Harry booby-trapped the main doors to send anyone not of Potter blood straight to the dungeons. He hid many runes in the floors of the castle that would trigger nasty traps and spells to wound or harm his attacker spells he didn't realize he knew until he realized they came from Voldemort's leftover memories taken from the Horcrux.

"That's enough Harry, "said Michalis after a while. "You don't wish to tire yourself out too much, your core is still adjusting from that ritual, and you don't wish to damage it. Now I want you to set aside an hour a day and go through your memories and sort through them and hide them in different places, ok." Harry nodded "Now let us sit we have some other things to talk about.

"As I said before my name is Michalis, Michalis Malfoy nee Potter, I was the fifth bearer to be born to the Potter name. Bearer's such as you and I have complicated societal placements and multiple title's we can assume."

"For a daughter of any house, the highest point they can aspire to in house hierarchy unless they are a matriarchal line is Lady of the House. The reason for this is that they carry the children and it is believed that they should not do things like wage war, manage the political and family responsibilities, for the King and other such responsibilities. They needed to focus on the health of the household and on their children. Though that has changed over the years, many houses still are patriarchal and as such their position has not changed much, though they have been given many more freedoms to do as they please after marriage."

"A Lord's duty is vast and is full of strenuous responsibilities. As a bearer, you are male and qualify for the lordship, and are expected take up those responsibilities. However, in this day in age, you will also be looked down upon as weak and needing to be cared for. Most don't remember that we have to be strong enough to both wage war and mother children and in doing so bearer's historically when they have headed family or even ruled Albion itself those houses and Albion were blessed and prospered under their guidance."

"Some will challenge your right to govern your house as you see fit. Some will see you as nothing more than a freak of magic. You must however stand strong, ignore them and in time prove them wrong. Listen and hold fast to what we teach you and reach for the cunning you have that Dragon's Moor fostered, and that you have rejected in the past. You must be strong, or the other houses will destroy yours with you as its head. Whether or not you claim the headships through blood Rites of the other houses, you must stand strong and not be swayed by false words."

"As a bearer depending on the locations and identities of your runes and the number of your Lily's you may require more than one Consort Lord, or in terms you may better understand, you may be required to take multiple husbands, to stabilize your magic. I'm not saying you must, just that you might be forced to consider it. A bearer's magic is just as strong as any other witch or wizard but their core's magic is denser. We hold more magic because we pack more into a smaller space. Bearer's also carry multiple children far easier and have them more often. We also store the magical essence of those we share ourselves with inside us. This allows our magic to give us heirs to our husbands lines, even if the father has long passed, or after he has left us, this ability enable's us in many ways call them back to us."

Harry looked at her askance and said "You're not pulling my bluff with that, are you? Besides who said I wanted boyfriends or husbands for that matter?"

"A bearer rarely can impregnate a witch, which is why all betrothal contracts under imperial law, have what is called the bearer's escape clause, as if a child ends up a bearer than it would be nigh impossible for him to sire a child with a witch. A bearer's contract also has airtight fidelity contracts within them. So that outside those attached to the bearer, and the bearer they must be faithful to the bonding."

"Wow," said Harry as the sun shone on the horizon.

"I must be going now Harry, but don't worry I will be around and I'm sure I will be called again if you need me."

Harry nodded and woke. He slowly got up from where he had been laying in the center of the ritual Room. He quickly picked back up his wand, from the holster at the door, and his bedclothes from where they lay just outside the door. He promptly returned to his bedroom.

The evening before the house-elves had directed the 3 guards and Harry into guest suites as the master bedroom and guard suite's were not yet prepared. Now a surprise to Harry was that his current guards weren't temporary guards but more like permanently stationed to him. They were even going to be living in Hogsmeade during the school year, to see to his wellbeing while he was in the village or while he was in the castle. Harry was surprised to hear that numerous guards were stationed at Hogsmeade during the school year as many families hired them to keep an eye on their heirs at school.

Pulling himself from his musings, Harry quickly walked through his bedroom and straight into the bathroom identifying that he needed a shower. Passing a mirror, he abruptly stopped. Focusing on his image, he was surprised by what he saw. His once messy black hair so like his dad's now had his mother's curls and a natural tint of red that he could easily change with his new metamorphmagus ability. His cheekbones and facial features had also slightly altered to the point that he no longer was the spitting image of his dad. It was then as he looked into his emerald eyes, that he realized, that he wasn't wearing his glasses but could see perfectly well. He smiled happy to be rid of the accursed objects.

Again, he had to pull himself from his inner ramblings back to the task at hand. He once again stripped down and showered, exiting to find that a house-elf had sat out a slightly outdated but rather form-fitting robe set. Which Harry to the best of his ability put on until Mimsy popped in and aided him.

As he finished dressing, he added proper bearers' attire onto his list of things to do today, but he suspected that that job would require a trip to High street as Madam Malkin's would hardly carry such materials. Nor would she be able to craft robes fitting his station her shop just didn't have the proper materials. Thinking of his now longer hair as well, a trip to High street would be necessary for more than one thing.

With his morning absolutions finished he walked downstairs to the dining room. "Calia bes serving breakfast this morning. What be master Harry wish to eats." Asked a House Elf pooping in and pulling out his seat.

"Surprise me,' he answered. 'I would love to try anything you would make me." Answered Harry as Calia quickly popped out and then back in he addressed his three guards already sitting at the table. "I know we were just there yesterday; however, I require another visit to the great square if you don't mind. Not until after breakfast of course. The trip will also give the house-elves time to move our items from our current rooms to our planned rooms."

"Sounds well my lord; however, I believe only High street carries robes done in the proper bearers cut that you will require my lord." Responded Alrick for the three men.

"I assumed as much." Said, Harry.

The next few minutes the four ate with the friendly conversation happening throughout the meal until all were finished and the dishes were cleared, and the house-elves thanked.

"Grab hold of me, Harry," said Alrick as the four apparated to High street and into another grand adventure.

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High Street, Great Square, London

High street this early was not as busy as Diagon Alley usually was and many stores were just opening. With the early hour, they would perhaps be able to avoid some of the darker pureblood families that frequented the street such as the Malfoys, the Notts, those that would gladly send Harry straight towards the Dark Lord if found. Corsair quickly escorted Harry down the walkway to a small tailor's shop, proudly named Tradition's Tailors. The gentlemen behind the counter looked up as they entered. "How might I help you gentlemen this fine day? I don't recall having any orders for Potter Security waiting for pick up."

"You don't, we came with a client." Answered Edward standing aside so that Harry might be seen.

"I find myself in need of a new wardrobe after the past few days," Harry stated.

"Well come over here and stand on the stool, so I can get some measurements. What all charms or enchantments would you like added to your clothes depending on the fabric of course?"

"I'm not sure but growing charms, anti-stain, anti-tripping, warming charms and I'm not sure what else, what would you suggest?" asked Harry.

"Hogwarts, I assume," at Harry's slight nod he continued. "Then I suggest all the ones you mentioned, an anti-wrinkle, an instant fold, and of course several warming charms. House?"

"Gryffindor," Harry answered.

"Well I can make the Hogwarts robes too, don't like to but I do have better material than Madame Malkin. Now how many Hogwarts robes?"

"8," said Harry.

"Now for Material, we have Acromantula, Kelpie, Dryad and Nymph silk, as well as woven Nieman, Gryphon and Hypogryph fur, along with several others. We also have some very high-grade cotton if that is what you wish."

"I think that Acromantula silk will work fine for my Hogwarts robes along with my shirts. Dragonhide for my Pants if you have any."

"Of course, and how many under dress shirts and pants?" The tailor asked.

"About 15 should be enough, solid colors, please. This will also all be in bearers cut." Harry slipped in the man blinked and nodded. "As for socks and underclothes, cotton will be fine." Stated Harry.

"Very well, sir and for your other robes, bearers cut of course. Now you said full wardrobe. What station is your house, and yours in it?" The tailor inquires.

"Would you be willing to swear an oath of secrecy to me?" at the man's nod Harry continues. "I am Haldris James Potter, the Lord of the Most Ancient and Most Noble House of Potter, Heir of the Most Ancient and Most Noble House of Black." He said as he flashes his rings.

"Very well 'I Calix Aries Teris do solemnly swear to keep the secrets and at this moment renew my oath of vassalage to Lord Haldris James Potter." The tailor does so solemnly. "Your grandfather sponsored our shop many years ago we are listed under the Potter Industries headship. Now as a lord you are going to need a large wardrobe far more than the simple school robes. I'm going to triple the order of Dress shirts and pants to 45 leaving them at the fabric you chose, but do each set in a different cut, I may throw in some different cuts as well." He steps to the back as Harry steps down from the stool. When he returns he is carrying about 10 different shirts, "I want you to put these on one at a time so that I can see which of the bearers cuts look best on you. As for the pants I'm going to go with more slim but respectable, I will also send you multiple colors of robes in many different styles based of the style palette I get from the shirts and the color palette I got earlier. Now I assume this will be your base form." At Harry's nod, he continues. "Let me know if you decide to make any drastic changes. I understand as you were raised in the muggle world, you may be against the idea of practically wearing what many would call a dress, but it is what is more expected for your robes to be a little more feminine."

"I may not like it, but no doubt will have to get used to them, I trust your judgment, and if you do well I may make you my exclusive tailor, I do however have one request, make my robes maneuverable in I don't want robes that restrict how I move. I would also like some battle robes if you don't mind made from Dragonhide at least the first set, if I brought you Basilisk hide could you fore that into battle robes?"

"Of course, my lord, if you provide the hide. Now for your cloaks I just got in some black unicorn fur, it is highly expensive, but takes enchantments very well and is overall after we are done almost completely magic resistant. I could make you cloaks for you out of it, with heating or cooling charms that immediately heat or cool you according to the weather wherever you are. I wouldn't usually do that, but this material will actually carry those enchantments long term without degrading the material, the spells will actually degrade before the materials."

"I like your choices. How soon can you have them done?" Harry asked.

"I can have the Hogwarts uniforms done along with the dress shirts and pants by the end of the day and start working on the about 100 sets of dress and casual robes after that for all of it about a month, and I'll set the price at 11,000 galleons."

"I understand. However, I require a set of dress robes for the 10th, I have an appointment that day that will require formal robes. The price is fine; you are keeping my secrets as well, so I do not mind. Here is a 5,000 galleon down-payment you will receive the rest after delivery, are we done here?" Harry asked.

"Yes, my lord I will owl order the clothes as they finish. I will do several of the formal robes first as you will need a selection to choose from on the 10th. Thank you for your business and have a great day."

As Harry and his guards left the alley, Harry quickly changed his looks as the Street was far busier now than it had been earlier, but still less so than Diagon as it was only eleven. "Perhaps a trip to an attorney office is in order as well, they could be a great help with the ministry," Edward interjected before they could apparate home.

"That is an amazing idea." Said, Harry. "But where would I find one willing to take my case."

"Well the Tonks Law offices would do it," said Alrick, "and they could help you compile your case against the ministry and Dumbledore as well."

"Sounds good lead the way." Replied Harry.

Alrick led the way down the street passing all manner of stores as they went until they got to an area that wasn't exactly shopping for goods, but for services. They kept going until they came to a building that had a sign proudly proclaiming "Tonks Law offices." Entering the office, they found themselves in a modern-day waiting room with chairs and a secretary sitting behind a desk. She looked up as they came in. "How may we help you today?" She asked.

Alrick answered. "Yes, well we would like to speak with Madame Andromeda Tonks, with a matter of her picking up a case and possibly becoming the head law wizard for a family."

"I was not aware your father had passed or that your family had grown weary of using the Michalis's Office, Heir Calmir." Said a woman from the open doorway behind the secretary's desk.

"Not for me but for my current client." Said Alrick in response.

"Well come on back, and we'll discuss things." The lady ordered.

Corsair and Edward sat in the seats in the waiting room as Alrick and Harry walked on back. As the woman closed the doors to her office behind them, Harry switched back to his base form. Eliciting a raised eyebrow from the woman. "I was unaware that any held that gift here in Britain beyond my daughter, I can tell bt the way the shift happened that that was not a glamour." She said.

"Can I have a secrecy oath first?"

"Of course, if that is necessary?" She asks.

"It is." Answered Harry. She gave her oath. Harry moved his new bangs away from his scar.

"Oh, well isn't that interesting. Unfortunately, Mr. Potter, I'm not quite sure how much help I can give you until you have at least your heirship ring, I can't take your case you have to go through the Potter family Law Wizards." She said apologetically.

"Well, then we are both in luck as I have indeed taken not just the heirship ring but the Lordship ring as well. By rights of the last of line clause and am at this moment also emancipated."

"Well now that does change things, what seems to be the issue, besides the Daily Prophet, as their smear campaign is sanctioned by the minister I cannot do anything about it." She asked.

"Well to start with this," Harry says handing over the letters he received the day before. "Yesterday as I unlocked Potter Manor, my guards and I were set upon by Dementors, I don't understand how they even found me, it's not as if they can be sent after a specific person, or they would have been sent after Sirius when he escaped instead of haunting Hogwarts for a year."

"Well, dementors can track a person's magical signature, but the ministry has to have that signature on file. When a student crosses over the ward lines at the train station there signature is recorded by the ministry and that s going both ways, it is part of the way they keep track of underage magic. It would be very easy for anyone with access to the minister's office to get access to it. Impacting events that happen to you can affect that signature. When Sirius had escaped from Azkaban, he did not have an accurate signature for him and could not then key the dementors to a specific signature. Answered Andy.

"I personally don't trust the Minister not to hijack the court's system and me to somehow have a full trial in front of the Wizengamot. Which would more than debunk their underage magic charge as it would be the second time the ministry declared me emancipated the first time being the Triwizard Tournament last year. Even if I wasn't already emancipated, I had claimed my Lordship ring 3 days prior and as such was exempt from the underage magic law if I had even cast the spell in the first place."

"You did not cast the spell?" She asked.

"No, I didn't my guards did," Harry answered.

"Well, I that case I could also see the Minister disavowing me as I could technically be classified as a family. But here is what we'll plan for." For the next two hours, the 3 wizards went through many plans of defense against the charges against Harry. Until they finally had two that should work and a possible third that was last resort.

It was after things were wrapped up that Harry asked. "What did you mean by being family?"

"Well, you are aware that Sirius blood adopted you right? She asked. At Harry's nod, she continued. "Sirius and I were cousins before I was cast out of the Black family. I even have a daughter Nymphadora Tonks that is also a Metamorphmagus. Which reminds me how did you get it?"

"It was blocked by some of the magic Voldemort did that night when the magic was undone recently it was one of the gifts unlocked."

"Wonderful, well I will see you all on the 10th." She said as she escorted them back into the waiting room. With that, they exited the Alley and apparated back to the manor.