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CHapter 2


Harry woke up with a jolt to see Barchoke leaning over him "W-WHat happened?"

"The Black family magic didnt react well to the foreign presence in your scar and purged it, rather violently that is to say" Barchoke explained

"We ran some scans while you were unconscious and would like to show you the results" Barchoke explained "The foreign presence that the magic reacted so violently to seem to have stunted your magic growth and as such you are far more powerful from pushing yourself to be stronger you have increase exponentially now the resistance has been removed and your magical power has grown."

"And one last thing before you leave I want to present to you the last 2 things your Godfather wanted you to have" He said as a young goblin came in and presented Barchoke with 2 boxes made of the finest dragon hide and he placed them on the table"The left one contains you heir ring and the right one contains the location of the Blacks Ancestral Seat of Power"

Opening the first box Harry saw a simple silver bang with a small obsidian stone within it and the words 'Familia Primius' (I know that it is actually 'Tourjus Pur' but I think that family first makes more sense for the character i plan for Harry to become)written upon it. Sliding the ring onto his finger Harry felt magic in the air.

"the ring provide the user with some protection from hexes and jinxes as well as some weak curses" Barchoke explained.

Harry then moved onto the next box where he opened it to find an Envelope, breaking the seal he opened it and read 'The Black Family Seat of Power can be found in the Oxfordshire countryside 15 miles west of the City'

"Thank you Barchoke for your hospitality today but I must go to the vault to withdraw some items " Harry said.

"Then I will someone someone who will escort you to the Black vault." Barchoke said calmly. Suddenly a younger goblin appeared in the doorway"


"Welcome to the Black vault, Vault number 5" Harry started in wonder. He had thought his trust vault was large. putting that aside Harry rushed over to the section where the wands were where he started to test them.

Wand of Orion Black:Blackthorn and Unicorn hair, Harry gave it a wave and nothing happened, wand after wand after wand nothing ever worked until he came to the wand of Arcturus Black the Third.

Ebony, Thestral hair and the shaving of a horn of Basilisk. (Cue the exposition)Ebony, a and wood suited to those with prowess in combat magic and transfiguration a wood renown for its bias toward wizards who stuck to their beliefs, arguably perfect for Harry having been unwavering during his fifth year in his belief and knowledge that Voldemort was back despite everyone else and their opinion.

Thestral hair, a rare wand core arguably the hardest to work with only useable by those who have understood death again fitting for Harry him having understood the creatures, not as evil and having understood death is not biased, not evil, death is impartial and indiscriminate everyone will one day find themselves face to face with Death. Should the user understand this, the wand will function for no other being indiscriminately loyal to its owner regardless of their intent.

And finally Basilisk Horn undoubtedly the most fitting for Harry having in his second year slain a Basilisk and had its venom flow through his veins would only strengthen it,Olivander had told him that when people use the body parts of a body of an animal they are in tune with it will strengthen their magic, for instance, there was once a Veela who used a wand with her hair in it and as such her spell were significantly stronger.

"Thank you Sir I am done with my business today, will you please take me back to the surface" Harry requested.

"Of course Mr Potter" The goblin replied. One crazy cart ride later and Harry was walking out of Gringotts and began to walk out of the the alley when he shouted "KREACHER"

With a Crack Kreacher appeared and said "Half-Blood Master calls for Kreacher?"

Merely raising an eyebrow Harry let his Heir ring flash in the sunlight.

With a gasp Kreacher said "Apologies Heir Black"

"It's alrigh Kreacher, can you take me to the Black Manor please" Harry asked. ANd with a pop he was gone.


Looking around Harry was in awe at the Manor. Breaking out of his stupor Harry strode up the stairs into the main study where he found a book laying open on the desk.

Dear Future Lord Black,

My name is Arcturus, if you are reading this the you must be a Black and if not this book is as much yours as it is mine.

There are a few things you must know, firstly, the wardstone is located behind the booshelf to the left protected by blood wards, If you pull the book labeled 'Entrances' you will find not only the private collection of books added to e every Lord and Heir BLack to ever take up the mantle and 2 very special objects.

these 2 objects are situated side by side in the room. One, is the wardstone, if you place your hand upon it and release your magic the stone will recognise you and you will be able to modify the wards and add to them.

Second, is the most important thing, as you may know I held an alliance with one Baron Charlus Potter, together we compiled all our family spells and creations into the book placed upon the second pedestal, that book contains possibly the most powerful collection of Battle, combat and destructive magic in the country, possibly even the world.

There is also a Duelling room in the basement where there are specially enchanted dummies to fires spells at you for you to practice dodging and sheilding.

I hope this serves you well young Black

Your Forefather,

Baron Arcturus Black III

Lord of the Most Ancient and Most Noble House of Black.

Pulling the book away from the door Harry saw the shelf open and gaze upon the greatest collection of books he had ever seen in one place, and in the centre of it all, 2 pedestals, one containing a Stone with what looked to be nordic runes carved upon it. It was glowing with an etherial black light and when Harry Placed his hand upon it he felt the magic of the house bind to him.

Checking his watch Harry realised it was well gone eleven thirty and he should probably go to bed. Leaving the study he walked to the master bedroom where he went to the wardrobe and found a pair of silk pyjamas to put on where he proceeded to flop onto the bed and drift off to sleep.


This is a short chapter but I think it was necessary for harry to get his wand a find the study and the book and stuff the next chapter will hopefully be longer but no promises.

R&R PLEASE