"Now Mr. Potter, there's also the matter of Sirius Black III's will. He named you as main beneficiary and his heir. So there are responsibilities for you to take up." said the goblin behind the desk.
Harry, now Berry of all names, nodded blankly. Not only did he have confirmation that he wasnt supposed to be raised by the Dursleys he had to deal with realizing his name was something completely different.
"There's also the matter of a marriage contract signed between your parents and another family."
He looked up, blinking. "A marriage contract? Between who?"
The goblin dug through a stack of parchment before pulling out a document.
"Here it is…From no longer than two years after graduation from schooling, Berry Jessamine Potter and Pansy Rose Parkinson shall be wed, with the condition of one child per family name."
He blinked again. Parkinson?
"Do I just owl her then? Or her parents I guess. But wait! She was all over Malfoy for years! How's that allowed if she knows we have to get married? And she wanted to give me up to Voldemort!" He grew more frustrated as he spoke.
The goblin raised a hand. "Mr. Potter, I cannot help with those issues. They are between yourself and your betrothed. I recommend owling Ms. Parkinson's parents."
Berry nodded, before realizing his first concern. "Oh no I have to tell everyone my name's not Harry."