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'Thoughts'

"Parseltongue"

Writing/Reading

"YELLING"

Harry stumbled out of the fireplace in The Leaky Cauldron but was quick to recover before he ended up falling onto his face. Brushing any ash off of his clothes, Harry turned to see Daphne exit the flames, brushing ash off her clothes as well. Taking her place at his side while they waited for her mother, Daphne placed a hand on Harry's shoulder. As he watched, he noticed that she still had her bed hair, and decided to let her know about it.

"Umm, Daphne? Don't take this the wrong way but... your hair?" He said, gently pointing to her hair.

Daphne looked at Harry like he had two heads, until she raised a hand to her hair, and felt how it was all over the place. As she did so, her eyes widened when she realized that she hadn't brushed her hair.

"Bloody Merlin, I must've forgotten to brush my hair before we left!" She exclaimed as she did her best to flatten it down with her hands. "Well, I'm sure mother will fix it when she arrives."

The two stood in a comfortable silence after that. As they waited, Daphne turned to Harry and looked at him.

"You going to be okay?" She asked, knowing that he was potentially going to learn something major, whatever that may be.

Harry looked at Daphne, marveling at the type of person she was. She had perfected her Ice Queen persona to the point that anyone who she wasn't associated with, would believe that she was an intimidating person; but to those who she was closest, she was a kind and supporting individual, who would gladly defend her family and friends with everything she had. She had even shown Harry why she was a true Slytherin, as she was here to support Harry, while more than likely curious about what his parents may have left her.

"Yeah, I think so I'm gonna be okay," He answered, mostly trying to convince himself rather than Daphne.

Daphne tenderly smiled at Harry, moved her hand from his shoulder, and placed it on his cheek, gently moving it to make him look at her.

"Whatever we find out, I'm sure that it'll be good Harry," She said gently, unaware that her mother had exited the Floo, and was watching them. "From what Mum and Daddy said about your parents, they would've made sure that you would be happy, had certain events not taken their place."

Harry smiled at Daphne's words, while he placed one of his own hands, over hers, and gently held it. The two teens gently angled their heads toward one another, and would've had their first kiss then and there, had Elizabeth not decided to clear her throat, and announce their presence. Quickly jumping back and separating, Harry immediately missed the feeling of Daphne's hand on his cheek.

"I'm sorry for interrupting this tender moment, but we do have a schedule to keep," She said, a small teasing smile on her face. "So let us be on our way."

Umm.. mother, before we do so, could you..." Daphne started, pointing at her hair.

Catching onto what she was referring to, Elizabeth shook her head. Nevertheless, she took her wand out, and waved it around Daphne's hair, silently casting a spell. Whatever the spell was, Harry watched in amazement as Daphne's wild hair flattened and smoothed out, until it rested neatly on her head.

"Now then, let's get going to Gringotts," Elizabeth said, as she put her wand away. "Before the two of you decide to give in to hormones."

Harry couldn't help but feel his face go warm, no doubt that his face may have gone red with embarrassment, and looked at Daphne to see that she too, had gone red with embarrassment. Recovering as best as they could, the two teens, walked behind Elizabeth, as they traverses through Diagon Alley towards Gringotts Bank. As they neared the Bank, Harry and the two Greengrass ladies came across none other, than Lucius Malfoy and his good-for-nothing son Draco Malfoy' the sights of which, made Harry's blood boil, and clenched his hands into fists. Fortunately, Harry was behind Elizabeth and Daphne, so Mr. Malfoy and his son couldn't see him, allowing him to observe what was going on until he decided to step in.

'Funny, I seem to be finding a balance between my Slytherin and Gryffindor tendencies.' Harry thought to himself, just as Mr. Malfoy spotted his godmother and betrothed.

"Lady Greengrass, always a pleasure to see you, and your lovely daughter as well," Malfoy Sr. said, his words making Harry's blood boil even further than before. "I wonder if perhaps your husband, Lord Greengrass, has had a chance to consider my request to betroth my son Draco and your eldest daughter, Daphne here, together?"

Harry's eyebrows shot up as he heard Mr. Malfoy's words, as he looked at Elizabeth. This had been the first time hearing that the Malfoys tried to engage a betrothal contract with the Greengrasses, and while he was glad that it never happened, he wanted the Malfoys to be nowhere near his family.

"I can personally assure you, Lord Malfoy, that my husband has considered your request," Elizabeth retorted, her face as calm as a stone. "But I know for a fact, that Lord Greengrass already told you, that our eldest daughter is already betrothed to another. As it is, we want our daughter to go through with her betrothal, rather than break that faith, and marry her off to your son."

Harry resisted the urge to snort at the incredulous look on Lucius Malfoy's face, as he stared at Elizabeth. It looked to Harry that Malfoy had expected the Greengrass adults to come to their senses, and reconsider having Daphne marry into the Malfoy Family. To some degree, Harry understood, as he remembered that his uncle Cyrus, had explained that second to his own family, the Greengrasses were one of the oldest magical families in Magical Britain. Furthermore, it turned out that the Malfoy Family weren't quite as old as they tried to pass themselves off. Where the Potters and Greengrasses were categorized as Ancient and Noble, the Malfoys were labeled as simply Noble but had not yet earned the title of Ancient and Noble. As it was, it seemed as though Draco didn't appreciate Elizabeth's words, as his sneering snort was quite audible.

"And just why wouldn't you rather Daphne marry me?!" He said snidely, as he glared at Elizabeth, trying to intimidate her into agreeing with his father. "The Malfoy Family would be a far better family to have your daughter marry into, and any other Family would be unsuitable, for a girl like Daphne."

At this point, Harry was fuming at Draco's words and wanted to take his fist and pummel it into the bloody bint's face. Instead, however, he stopped himself from doing anything rash, took a deep breath, and continued to watch what happened next. Elizabeth and Daphne both glared at Draco, as they did not appreciate his exact words.

"Young man, in case your father and mother neglected a very significant part of your upbringing," Elizabeth snarled, her clenched teeth making themselves seen by the Malfoy heir. "But your wording would be seen as an attempt to poach Daphne's betrothal contract, and would put your family at a risk of a blood feud with the family that her intended is from!"

Harry grinned as he watched a frightful look flash across Draco's face, as Elizabeth's words sunk in. It also seemed that the threat of a blood feud frightened Malfoy Senior as well, as he quickly took ahold of Draco's shoulder, and pulled him away from Elizabeth. Harry couldn't help but chuckle, as the Malfoy Lord stuttered in his words, as he tried to figure out what to say to Elizabeth.

"I-I-I can assure your Lady Greengrass, that Lady Malfoy and I took great care in our son's upbringing," He stuttered, trying to convey that Draco's upbringing was as serious as he was trying to pass it off as. "So Draco is very much aware of the risk of betrothal poaching, and it will never happen again. Come along Draco, it's time to go home, and we will discuss your punishment later!"

Harry watched in glee, as the Malfoy's walked away, and he couldn't help but laugh as he watched Lucius drag Draco away by pulling his ear. The look of pain on Draco's face as this was happening, was comical for Harry to watch, as he enjoyed seeing the entitled jerk being put in his place. As he rejoined with Daphne and Elizabeth, he couldn't help but notice that Daphne was also enjoying Draco Malfoy being put in his place by his father, as he was being dragged away via his ear.

"Now kids, it isn't nice to laugh at a spoiled brat being punished by his parent," Elizabeth chastised, as she began to resume her previous pace, even though she was starting to form a smile. "Though I shall admit, that Malfoy brat did indeed deserved it."

Elizabeth's words brought a sense of silence among the three, as they walked into the main lobby of Gringotts, and proceeded to the center teller podium, where a Goblin was sitting, pressing an ink stamp onto an envelope. The three magic users stood still and silent, waiting patiently as the Goblin performed its duty, and to give them notice. Finally, after nearly a minute and a half, the Goblin finished his task and looked at the wizard and two witches, his right eyebrow crooked upwards.

"Yes, how may Gringotts be of service to you?" The Goblin asked as it glared down at the three.

Elizabeth showed no sign of being intimidated by the Goblin, as she took in a deep breath.

"I am Lady Elizabeth Greengrass, and I am requesting to see the Potter Family Account Manager," She replied, her voice cool and strong, as she stared back at the Goblin in the eyes. "And inquire about the Potter Family Will, which I believe has not yet been enacted yet."

The Goblin raised both of his eyebrows at this point, as he couldn't help but admire the fearlessness of the Matron of the Greengrass Family. He was also amazed that she was requesting to speak with the Goblin Manager of the Potters, though when he glanced at the young wizard behind her, he realized that it was Harry Potter. The presence of the Heir of the Potter Family was certainly enough to put the Goblin into action, as he called out for another Goblin to approach.

"Take Lady Greengrass and her charges to see the Account Manages of the Potter Family!" He instructed the Goblin, who nodded his head in response.

As Harry, Daphne, and Elizabeth followed the Goblin, he recognized the Goblin as Griphook, the Goblin who had escorted him into Gringotts the first time he visited with Hagrid. The thought of Hagrid brought a quick pang of pain for Harry, as it was well known that the large man was loyal to Dumbledore, and Harry's faith in the old man was progressively declining in the past few days. What made it hurt most, was that Hagrid was the first friend that Harry had made in the magic world, especially since the gentle large man had been the one to introduce him to the magic world. Deciding to be polite, Harry quickened his pace to match that of Griphook, to greet him.

"Hello Griphook, it's good to see you again." Harry said, stumbling just slightly, as the Goblin briefly stopped in his tracks, and looked up at him in shock.

"You remember me, Heir Potter?" Griphook asked in shock, which was a rarity for a Goblin to be caught so off-guard, much less have their name be remembered by a wizard.

Harry looked at the Goblin in curiosity, as he looked at Griphook in the eyes.

"Of course, although it was about three years ago, I remembered that you were the Goblin who escorted me down to my Trust Vault that my parents left for me." Harry responded, sincerely answering the Goblin's question.

Griphook was truly amazed at how this young human wizard had been able to recognize him from three years ago, much less his name. At that moment, he knew, that Harry Potter was a wizard worth keeping a close watch on, especially if it presented any chance for Griphook to progress in the ranks of Gringotts. Politely nodding his head back in response to Harry, he continued to lead the trio of magic users down the halls, as they eventually came to the door of the Potter Family Account Manager.

Ragnok, Account Manager of the Ancient and Noble House of Potter

Griphook knocked on the door and waited for a response. Not less than a second after he knocked, the door opened, allowing the Goblin to push it open further, and allow the magic users to go in. As Harry walked by them, Griphook grabbed his wrist, prompting the young wizard to look at him.

"It was a pleasure to see you again Mr. Potter, and I look forward to your progress, in the Magic World." Griphook said to Harry, before he released the boy's wrist, and walked away.

Harry watched as the Goblin walked away, before turning around, and walking into the office of Ragnok. Looking around, Harry noted that the clean white office was pretty ornate, as he took note of some tapestries in the office, depicting some ancient battles between the Goblins, and whatever foes were being indicated in them. Hearing someone clearing their voice, Harry looked towards the origin of the sound and laid his eyes on his account manager for the first time. This Goblin was nearly similar in appearance to the other Goblins in Gringotts Bank, but his hair was slightly whiter than most of the Goblins, and also had somewhat Harry assumed was a mustache by Goblin standards, resting underneath his hooked nose, upon which rested a pair of half-mooned glasses.

"Greetings Heir Potter, it is a pleasure to finally meet you in person," Ragnok said, as his beady eyes stared at Harry. "I understand that you wish to see your parent's Will?"

Harry nodded his head, as he stood by Daphne's side, looking back at his account manager.

"I will, however, need to perform an Inheritance Test, to confirm your identity," Ragnok said, as he pulled out a piece of parchment, and an ornate dagger, that had several runes along the blade. "Simply use this dagger to cut your finger, and allow seven drops of your blood to fall on this parchment, and don't worry, the cut on your finger will heal itself."

Harry took the dagger that was offered to him by Ragnok and looked to Elizabeth for clarification. His godmother nodded at him, indicating that it would be alright, while Daphne took ahold of his hand, gently squeezing it in a supportive manner. Taking a deep breath, Harry gently removed his hand from Daphne's grip, placed the dagger's blade against his pointer finger, and cut a small incision, allowing the blood to exit from it. Hovering his finger over the parchment, Harry squeezed his finger just enough to allow seven drops of his blood to fall on it, and watched as the blood swirled on the parchment upon their contact. Finally, words began to form, the letters in red from Harry's blood, which surprisingly had been turned into a red-colored ink on the parchment.

Harrison James Potter.

Nickname: Harry.

Blood Status: Halfblood.

Father: James Charlus Potter.

Father's Blood Status: Pureblood.

Mother: Lily Marie Potter nee Evans.

Mother's Blood Status: Muggleborn.

Paternal Grandfather: Charlus Fleamont Potter.

Paternal Grandmother: Dorea Athena Potter nee Black.

Maternal Grandfather: Harrison Andrew Evans.

Maternal Grandmother: Helen Marie Evans nee Richards.

Godfather: Sirius Orion Black (chosen by Father); Cyrus Aldrich Greengrass (by marriage to godmother).

Godmother: Elizabeth Grace Greengrass nee Warren (Chosen by Mother); Marlene Helen Black nee McKinnon (by marriage to Godfather).

Titles To Inherit:

Lord Potter (Inherited from Father).

Lord Gryffindor (Inherited from Father).

Lord Peverell (Inherited from Father).

Lord Black (Inherited from Godfather in absence of Heir or Heiress).

Betrothed: Daphne Lily Greengrass.

Betrothed's blood status: Pureblood.

Harry stared at the information on the parchment in amazement, as he could hardly believe what was being shown. Not only did he inherit at least three titles from his father, and a fourth by Sirius, but he was also a descendant of Godric Gryffindor! Plus, he had another godmother, via marriage to Sirius, but why didn't he mention that when they last saw each other? Perhaps something happened to Marlene, and it was too painful for Sirius to talk about? Harry decided he would wait to ask questions since he knew that Sirius was coming to Greengrass Manor.

It also turned out that his actual first name was Harrison, and that he was named after his grandfather on his mother's side. He couldn't help but wonder if that was another reason that his aunt refused to acknowledge him by his name, since it came from her father, and she believed that he didn't deserve to have it. Nevertheless, if his mother believed that Harry deserved to be named after her father, then he was going to wear his grandfather's name with pride.

"It seems that everything is in order, Mr. Potter," Ragnok said, as he looked at the sheet. "All of your inheriting titles are in order, and ass usual, since you are a descendant of Godric Gryffindor, the title of Goblin Friend is passed on to you, and your family."

Harry didn't quite understand what that meant, but he figured that it must've meant to be a great honor, as he saw Elizabeth and Daphne looked shocked by this, out of the corner of his eye. He would need to inquire about that, as he looked back at Ragnok. As he thought about what Ragnok said to him, he watched the Goblin open a drawer, and pulled out an ornate box, with a seal on it.

The seal possessed an elegant-looking Gryphon, with a wand in one claw and a sword in the other, while standing on its hind legs as though it was preparing to take flight, with its wings spread out. along the top of the seal, were the words Familia, et honorem, super omnem, which Ragnok translated to mean Family and Honor, above all. Interestingly, there was another symbol on the seal, beneath the Gryphon, which depicted a triangle, circle, and a straight line in the middle. This was the Seal of the Potter Family, and as Ragnok described, it had been like this for the past hundreds of years, since Godric Gryffindor, with the addition of the three shapes being added during the Peverell family line. Harry watched in awe, as Ragnok then opened the box, which revealed an ornate ring, sitting on a velvet pillow; the ring was pure gold, with an impressive ruby set in the middle, which had a capital letter P stamped in the middle.

"Allow me to present you, with the Heir Ring of the Potter Family," Ragnok said, as he pushed the box with the ring towards Harry. "Which can be presented to, and worn by, the Heir of the Ancient and Noble Family of Potter. When you put it on your ring finger, the magic within the ring will determine if you are worthy to be the heir, and you will have the power to open your parent's Will, and access all of your Family's finances, grimoire, and other valuables and artifacts."

Harry stared at the ring in awe, as he picked up the ring, and placed it on his ring finger. He watched as the ring glowed, wrapped around his hand, and then moved up his arm. In a few minutes, the glow enveloped his entire body, and Elizabeth and Daphne watched in awe, and concern, as the glow intensified until it finally settled, and Harry was no longer glowing. Harry looked at the ring and saw that it wasn't glowing anymore, as it sat on his finger, content and normal.

"The magic of the ring has accepted you, Heir Potter," Ragnok said, a grin on his face.

As Harry looked at the ring, Ragnok went back to looking at the Inheritance sheet that came from Harry's blood. Once he was content, Harry looked up at his godmother and betrothed, both of whom had proud smiles on their faces for him. Smiling back at them, Harry looked back at his Account Manager. Harry waited patiently, as Ragnok looked over the parchment, but there was a moment when the Goblin seemed upset about something.

"Interesting, it seems that Dumbledore tried to override your betrothal to Ms. Greengrass, and have it transferred to someone else, instead." Ragnok said, shocking Harry, his godmother, and Daphne.

Ragnok slid the parchment back to them, so they could take a look. Sure enough, there it was.

Unauthorized activity:

Unauthorized betrothal contract dictated by Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore.

Subject of unauthorized contract: Ginevra Molly Weasley.

Status of unauthorized transfer: Incapable.

Harry couldn't believe that Dumbledore had tried to override the betrothal contract between him and Daphne and have him betrothed to Ginny instead. There was nothing wrong with Ginny Weasley, but she was Ron's little sister, and sure Harry did care about her, but it was as a big brother to a little sister. He couldn't just marry her because Dumbledore wanted him to.

Deciding to think it over now, he wanted to move on to what they had really come for. He was curious to know what his parents had left in their Will, and he also wanted to know why it wasn't read immediately after his parent's deaths.

"I'd like to see my parent's Will now, Mr. Ragnok." Harry said, looking the Goblin in the eyes.

Ragnok grinned at the level of respect that this young wizard was showing. It showed the respect and honor of the Gryffindor family was still going strong in the blood of the family bloodline. Proceeding with the task, Ragnok waved his hands, and a roll of parchment had appeared on his desk. What he found interesting, was that besides the Potter Family Seal, there were two other seals on the parchment; one seal that possessed the mark of the Ministry, and the belonging to the Headmaster of Hogwarts.

"Interesting, it appears that your parents Will was sealed by both the Ministry of Magic, and Albus Dumbledore." Ragnok said, looking up to see the reactions of Harry and the two Greengrass ladies.

"Wait, Dumbledore, along with the Ministry, sealed off my parent's Will?!" Harry asked, incredulously. "Why? What reason did they have to seal off my parent's Will after their deaths?"

"That's what I'd like to know as well," Elizabeth said, upset by the actions of Dumbledore and the Ministry. "Ragnok, is there a chance to unseal the Potter Will?"

Ragnok grinned at the three guests before he shifted his gaze back towards Harry.

"I can indeed unseal the Potter Will if the Heir of the Ancient and Noble House of Potter wishes it." The Goblin said, looking at Harry, who stared back at him. "Once Mr. Potter has given me the authorization to do so, then I can unseal it."

Elizabeth looked at her godson and could understand the pressure he probably felt, knowing that he had the power to unseal the Will. Feeling supportive of her godson, Elizabeth gently placed her hand on Harry's shoulder. When Harry looked at her, Elizabeth gave him a supportive smile, leading him to form a grateful smile. Harry sighed deeply before he looked at the Goblin.

"Mr. Ragnok, please unseal my parent's Will." Said Harry, a look of determination on his face, as he wanted to know what was in the Will, and why it was sealed.

Ragnok nodded his head and shut his eyes before he waved his hand over the roll of parchment. Harry, Elizabeth, and Daphne watched in eagerness, as the seals glowed, the Potter seal in a warm and elegant red hue, while the seals of the Ministry and Dumbledore glowed an ominous and sickly hue. Although they weren't able to understand the meaning of the magic behind the seals, Harry and Daphne figured that the magic of Dumbledore and the Ministry's seals were trying to overpower and thwart the magic of the Potter seal, keeping it shut and not allowing the Will to be opened. Fortunately, though, it seemed that the magic of the Potter seal was stronger and powerful, as the glow of the Potter seal glowed brighter than that of the other two, and the seals of Dumbledore and the Ministry shattered, allowing the Will of James and Lily Potter to finally open, after nearly thirteen years.

With the Will now open, Ragnok slid the sheet of parchment towards the Potter heir, and the Greengrass Lady and heiress. Harry reached his hand out, took hold of the Will tentatively, and took a deep breath. Finally getting his nerves together, Harry looked at the Will, eager to see what was on it.

We, James Charlus Potter and Lily Marie Potter nee Evans being of sound mind and body, declare this to be our final Will and Testament, rendering all other wills null and void.

If this Will is being read, then it means the unfortunate has happened, and we are dead.

To the beneficiaries, we give the following:

To Sirius Orion Black and Marlene Black nee McKinnon, we grant access to Potter Manor, and your own home to tend to, as you have requested nothing else. Padfoot, I hope you learn to mature like I did, to the point that you manage to settle down with Marlene and take care of yourself, Harry, and your little girl Hermione Lilian Black (James Potter's Goddaughter). Also, we give 500,000 Galleons, regardless of any arguments he might give. If he persists in being stubborn, then the 500,000 Galleons are to be placed in a trust fund under her father and mother's supervision, until she is seventeen.

To Remus John Lupin, we leave you a cottage nestled on a big portion of Potter land, where you can roam freely during your transformations, and not have to worry about encountering anyone else, as well as a vault in your name, that is connected to the Potter Family Vault, which will replenish with 500,000 Galleons that will help you get by in life. Also, Remus, find someone who will be there for you and will love you unconditionally, regardless of your furry little problem. Lily Potter also leaves a journal of a modified version of the wolf's bane potion, that will render the werewolf transformation into an absolute voluntary state, which can be found in her vault.

To Peter Pettigrew, our friend and secret keeper, in thanks for your service to our family by keeping our location secret and safe, we give you 500,000 Galleons. However, if you betrayed us and turned us over to Voldemort, then not only shall you be cast out of our lives, and made an enemy of the Potter Family, but you shall also be stricken by a curse made by the Potter Family, reserved only for those, who have violated the trust and loyalty of the Potters, and this gift is null and void.

To Cyrus Aldrich Greengrass and Elizabeth Grace Greengrass nee Warren, we leave our family vacation home in Paris, as it is known that Elizabeth loves the sights of Paris. James Potter also leaves a copy of several Potter Family Magical Plants to add to the greenhouses of the Greengrass Family business. (Furthermore, James and Lily Potter also leave to Daphne Greengrass, Harry Potter's betrothed and future wife, as well as Lily Potter's goddaughter, unlimited access to the Potter Family jewels, and 500,000 Galleons as dowry and placed in a trust fund under her father and mother's supervision until she and Harry are married).

To Frank and Alice Longbottom, we grant access to our family greenhouses and add to their potions and magical herbology business. We also give 50,000 Galleons, to be placed in a trust fund for their son Neville Longbottom, Lily Potter's godson, under the supervision of Frank and Alice, until he is seventeen. (Should anything happen to Frank and Alice, then supervision of the trust fund shall go to Neville's grandmother).

To Adam and Helen Davis, we grant access to the historical books, journals, and records of the Potter Family, with the full decision on what can be made public, and what can be kept as confidential. We also give 50,000 Galleons, to be placed in a trust fund for their daughter Tracey Davis, under the supervision of Adam and Helen Davis, until she is seventeen.

To Belladonna Zabini, we give access to the potion books of Lily Potter, and the Potter Family, to decide what can be used for the public, as well as your... unique profession. We also give 50,000 Galleons, to be placed in a trust fund for her son Blaise Zabini, under her supervision until he is seventeen.

To Minerva McGonagall, we leave the transfiguration journals of James Potter, and the Potter Family, for use of teaching to future generations of students. We also leave 700,000 Galleons for Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, as well as an additional 10,000 Galleons for the purchase of new brooms for the four individual Quidditch teams of the Hogwarts Houses, and the flying class for future students (can't have new students continuing to learn how to fly on those rickety old brooms... OWW LILY! Why do you always have to smack me when I'm saying the truth? And for the record, this is James speaking).

To the Weasley Family, we leave a slightly larger bequest, as they potentially need it more than the others. We leave them 1,000,000 Galleons for the well taking of their family, and it is to be made clear that this offer is not to be seen as charity, but as an offer of friendship and as thanks for the help that the Weasleys have given to us, as well as a sign of good faith. We also leave additional 500,000 Galleons for each of their children, in total making their beneficiary offer 4,500,000 Galleons. The individual 500,000 Galleons for their children are to be put in a trust fund under the supervision of Arthur and Molly Weasley until each of their children graduates from Hogwarts.

To Jean-Paul Delacour and Apolline Delacour nee Lafayette, we leave the French Potter Chateau, in the hopes that the bonds of friendship between our families continue. We also leave 500,000 Galleons for their daughter, Fleur, which are to be placed in trust vaults for each girl, under the supervision of their parents, until she is seventeen.

To the Order of the Phoenix, we leave 600,000 Galleons, as funds for operations, and to aid in the rebuilding of the Magical World.

Lastly to our son Harry James Potter, we leave two individual letters that are kept in our Family Vault, as well as Potter Manor, access to the family vaults, and the remainder of the family fortune, jewels, and other family valuables. We also want to leave a message within this Will for him that we love him unconditionally, no matter what, and that we'll always be with him in his heart.

Potential guardians for Harry Potter:

Sirius Orion Black; Godfather chosen by James Charlus Potter.

Elizabeth Grace Greengrass; Godmother chosen by Lily Marie Potter.

Remus John Lupin; Furry Little Problem and Ministry prejudice be damned!

Peter Pettigrew; (unless he's betrayed us, then this is null and void).

Frank and Alice Longbottom.

Adam and Helen Davis.

Belladonna Zabini.

The Weasley Family.

Minerva McGonagall; Godmother of James Potter, and thus Harry James Potter's god-grandmother.

Under absolutely no circumstances is guardianship of Harry James Potter to be given to Vernon and Petunia Dursley! Anyone who refuses to honor this specific request will be found in violation of our wishes for our son, labeled an enemy of the Potter Family, and is to be considered the same, by friends and allies of the Potter Family.

Signed: James and Lily Potter.

Witnesses: Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore.

Harry couldn't believe what he had just read, what his parents had left behind. All of the beneficiaries were people he knew or had just met, but he was amazed at the fact that he should've been raised knowing each of them, that is if Dumbledore didn't step in the way he did. Speaking of, the bloody meddler knew what was in the Will, he knew, and purposely had it sealed so that didn't interfere with whatever it was he had been up to. Not to mention that on top of it all, the Will clearly stated that Harry wasn't even supposed to go to the Dursleys, and yet Dumbledore blatantly disregarded the Will.

Even more surprising, was that Hermione was Sirius' daughter? How could that be possible, if her last name is Granger? What is Dumbledore up to? Why did he seal away his parents Will, knowing that it could've exonerated Sirius of all wrongdoing, and thus allow an innocent man to be sent to Azkaban?

It was all so much to take in. Thankfully, it seemed that Elizabeth understood what Harry was feeling, as she gently squeezed Harry's shoulder. Elizabeth then looked at Ragnok, intent on picking up on her duties as a godmother. Though deep down, on the inside, she was fuming, thinking about the past thirteen years that could've been spent giving Harry a happy life, only to have them stolen by Dumbledore.

'I don't know what you want with Harry, old man,' She thought angrily, as she prepared to address the Goblin Account Manager. 'But I swear, if it's the last thing I do, I will make your life, miserable!'

"Is there a chance of getting a copy of the Will, Mr. Ragnok?" Elizabeth asked, her Ladyship mask going into effect, as she fought to keep her anger under control. "I believe if my husband can use it as circumstantial evidence, he can use the Will to get Sirius Black a trial and prove him innocent with it."

The Goblin nodded his acknowledgment and waved his hand over the Will. Elizabeth watched as the Will glowed, and a copy soon appeared, leading to Ragnok to pick it up, roll the parchment up, and handed it to Elizabeth. Thanking the Goblin, Elizabeth led her daughter and godson back to the Leaky Cauldron, where they would use the Floo to travel back to Greengrass Manor. All the while, Elizabeth barely managed to keep her righteous anger under a tight lid, and if one were to look at the Lady of House Greengrass straight in the eye, they would swear, that her normally warm and welcoming eyes, possessed a raging fire in them.

'Just you wait Dumbledore,' Elizabeth thought to herself, as she strode through Diagon Alley. 'Your time to answer for your actions will come!'