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Parseltongue
'Thoughts'
\Harry and Voldemort mindlink\
Harry's Memory
"This is your room. You have it to yourself." Sirius told his godson.
"Okay."
"Sweet dreams pup." He said.
"Thanks. Night Siri." He said.
Sirius stood and left. Harry waited for the dark lord. It didn't take long for him to start talking.
/Dissatisfied with Dumbledore?/ Voldemort asked.
/I am./ Harry said. /That man needs to die./
/I agree. Tell me./
/No offense but how do I know I can trust you?/ Harry asked.
/I solemnly swear on my magic not to use what you have told me against you./ The dark lord vowed.
Harry felt the magic take place. /After your ceremony I came into an inheritance. Oh right you may want to watch for it just in case?/
/I will. What creature?/ He asked.
/I am a submissive incubus./ He informed the man.
/Interesting./ He said.
/Not really. I have to find my dominant mate to get any relief./ He barely refrained from pouting.
/Ouch./ Voldemort winced.
/Exactly. Anyway I didn't know I had an inheritance./ He said.
/What?/ That confused him.
/I'll explain later. It was a week after summer break started that I received a letter from the bank. I went of course./ He said.
/Of course. What did you find out?/ He asked.
/I'll show you the memory./ He said.
/Alright./
Memory: (Harry's P.O.V)
"Hoot." The owl caught my attention.
"Hello there." I went over to it. "Do you have a letter for me?" 'Finally a letter.'
"Hoot."
"Here is an owl treat. The water is over there." I took the letter and fed him the treat.
The owl flew off as soon as it ate. I smiled but focused on the letter. I was saddened when I saw it was from Gringotts and not my friends. I did wonder what it was about. I opened the letter and read it.
Dear Mr. Potter,
We hope this letter actually reaches you or that you finally answer our letter. We request your presence at the bank to discuss your account. It is in everyone's best interest that you do.
Sincerely,
Ragnarok, Head of Gringotts.
"What the?"
I had no idea what he was talking about. I never received a letter from the bank. Why would they need to discuss my account? I only had a trust vault. I needed to go to figure this out.
"The Dursleys will be gone tomorrow and I'll be locked out anyway. I'll go tomorrow."
(The next day)
"We'll be gone all day. I will allow you to sleep in the shed tonight." Vernon informed me.
"Yes sir."
They drove off. Harry waited before he too took off. He needed to make sure he had everything. Plus he needed to wait until both Mrs. Figg and his guard weren't watching him.
'Wand, check. Money, check. Cloak, check. Letter, check. Good I have everything.'
It took a bit but once it was time for the guard on duty to switch and time for Mrs. Figg to feed her cats I put on my cloak and left. Before leaving I made it look like I was sleeping in the shed. Soon I arrived at the Leaky Cauldron.
"Made it."
I entered the Leaky Cauldron. I snuck through the barrier since I remembered how to get through. I dodge the others in the alley and make my way to the bank. Once I entered I went to the nearest free goblin.
"E-excuse me?"
"What may I do for you today young wizard?" The goblin asked.
"I received this letter yesterday." I showed it to him. "It says that the head of the bank wants to discuss my account."
He nodded. "Follow me."
"Yes sir."
I followed the goblin as he led me further into the bank. He stopped in front of a set of double doors. He knocked three times and waited.
"Enter." A deep voice called from within.
"Wait here for a minute." He said.
"Yes sir."
The goblin entered the office. Soon he returned. He held the door open for me.
"You may enter."
"Okay." I entered the room.
"Greetings Mr. Potter."
"Um greetings."
"I'm not accusing you but did you ignore our letters?" He asked me.
"No. Until yesterday I didn't even know the bank was sending me letters." I told him.
"I thought so." He looked angry.
"Um, why would you send me letters?" I asked.
"Do you know who your magical guardian is?" He ignored my questions.
"What's a magical guardian?" I asked.
"Oh dear." He looked furious.
"S-sir?"
"Every wizard or witch who is being raised by a muggle is given a magical guardian. They are there to protect the magical child." He told me.
"Didn't work." I muttered out loud.
"What was that?"
'Crap.' I thought. "Nothing."
Ragnarok didn't believe me but continued. "Your magical guardian is Albus Dumbledore."
"What!?" That shocked me.
"He has been since your parents' death and your godfather's imprisonment." He said.
"He never told me that." I said.
"I see that." He said.
"Did you contact me because he was stealing from me?" I asked.
"That I'm not sure about. I need permission to check all your vaults." He said.
"Vaults? As in more than one? Don't I just have a trust vault?" The shocks continued.
"No. I know you have a few." He said.
"Oh."
"May I?" He asked.
"Yes." I gave my permission.
"Then I shall do it. I also suggest a healer and a blood test." He said.
"Okay. Why?" I asked.
"I never trusted Dumbledore but seeing as he failed to do his job, who knows what else he has done and we need evidence to stop him." He said.
"Okay." I agreed.
"I shall get a healer and the potion for the blood test." He said.
"Okay."
Ragnarok looked at me sadly. He left the office and soon returned with both the healer and the potion.
"Hello I'm healer Steele." She introduced herself.
"Hi."
"Ready?" Ragnarok asked.
"Yes." I nodded.
"I need three drops of blood." He said.
"Okay."
The potion was poured into a pan. I added three drops. The potion turned red. Ragnarok added a scroll. The potion began to get absorbed into the potion.
"It will take a bit." He said.
"Okay." I said.
"I'll do a quick scan." The healer said.
"Okay."
"That seems to be your favorite word." Ragnarok said, causing me to blush.
"Sorry." I said.
"No need to apologize. We both understand." He said.
"Alright."
"Ready?"
"Yes."
She waved her wand and said a couple words in Latin. A scroll appeared. Healer Steele grabbed it and began reading. "Dear Merlin." She gasped.
"How bad?" Ragnarok asked.
"Bad enough to wonder how he's alive." She said.
Hearing it and knowing it were two different things. I began grasping how bad my situation with the Dursleys really was. Maybe they would believe me unlike the adults from before.
"Damn."
"Exactly. I'm going to start healing him." She said.
"Alright. Oh, the blood test is done." He handed me the scroll.
"Ragnarok?"
"Yes Mr. Potter?" He looked at me.
"Could you read it? I'm too scared." I admitted.
"Of course." He grabbed the scroll and read it. "THAT BASTARD!" He cursed loudly.
"W-what is it?" I asked.
"You came into a creature's inheritance. Only someone sealed it." He said.
"HE DID WHAT?!" The healer was enraged but I was confused.
"W-what?" I was very scared.
"According to this a few months ago you came into a creature inheritance. During the process Dumbledore sealed it." Ragnarok explained.
"That sounds bad." I said.
"It is. It's killing you." He said.
I was shocked and looked at the healer. "C-can you fix i-it?"
"Yes, yes I can." She reassured me.
"You should both read this." He said.
"Okay." I was handed the scroll and both the healer and I read it.
Harrison James Potter
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Species: Incubus (June 26th, 1995 8:36 pm. Sealed on June 26th, 1995 8:40 pm- caster; Albus Dumbledore)
Dynamic: submissive
Mate(s): Unknown
Family:
Potter
Black
Bones
Longbottom
Malfoy
Sensual
Gryffindor
Peverell
Blocks:
Magic-80% blocked
Metamorphous-100% blocked
Parselmagic-90% blocked
Memory-75% blocked
Animagus-100% blocked
Sex Magic-100% blocked
Magical Sight-100% blocked
Caster- Albus Dumbledore
Potions:
Hate- keyed to Lord Voldemort aka Tom M. Riddle, Severus T. Snape, Lucius A. Malfoy, Death Eaters, Slytherins, studying.
Love- keyed to Ginevra Weasley
Lust- keyed to Ginevra Weasley
Loyalty- keyed to Albus Dumbledore
Compulsion
"Oh my Merlin." I gasped.
"I'll get on this." Healer Steele said.
"I'll go check his vaults." Ragnarok said.
"Why?" I asked and I could hear the pain in my own voice.
"I don't know." Healer Steele replied.
(Seven hours later)
"All done." She said tiredly.
"Good." Ragnarok said.
"Ah!" The healer screamed.
"Oh sorry." He said.
"It's fine." She said.
"So I have good news." He said.
"What?" I asked.
"Since the Longbottoms, Bones, and Malfoys have both lords, ladies, and heirs you don't have access to them so neither would Dumbledore. Now the rest you do have access to seeing as you are the heir. I was more worried about those vaults." He said.
"That makes sense." I said.
"I looked into them and I found no theft. It turns out that no one but family can access the vault." He said.
I sighed in relief. "Good."
"Indeed."
"So what do we do now?" I asked.
"I will continue to gather evidence on that man. You will learn more about your inheritance." He told me.
"Okay." That sounded good to me.
"Now the Sensual's were Incubuses and succubuses. Their vaults should have books about themselves." He said.
"That's good." I said.
"We'll also help you get your lordship of the Potter, Gryffindor, Peverell, and Sensual family." He said.
"Thank you."
"You are most welcome."
:End of memory.
/Wow./ Voldemort said. /Guess it's my turn./
/It is./