Harry James Potter was proud to have run away and was now living in the Leaky Cauldron. His room was small with only a squeaky bed, worn down dresser and dirty table, but it was perfect to him. Much better than his cupboard or Dudley's second room. Harry had a lot of free, having already finished his summer homework. And this gave him much time to think.
He hate-, no despised the Dursleys. They treated him like worthless dirt and neglected him. They were horrible to him. But then why did Dumbledore put him there? Why did he leave Harry there? He must have known that they hated anything related to magic. Harry's mom, Lily was one of his favorite students and she was hated by Petunia and must have told someone. He must, at least once, checked on Harry and seen how he was treated. So, something must have happened, one: Dumbledore never checked on him and was ignorant about Harry's treatment or two: Dumbledore knew the whole time and ignored it. Or even maybe both, but then why would Dumbledore do nothing?
'For control and loyalty from you.' A dark side of Harry thought. Dumbledore left him there, so Harry would have been weak and ignorant of the wizarding world. Harry would be too timid and weak to speak out and the need for being loved would take him to Dumbledore. So, he would follow Dumbledore like a sheep.
But then what about Hermione and Ron? Harry thought back to a conversation he overheard at the end of the second year. He hadn't thought about it before, it had completely left his mind, until now.
- Flashback -
Harry walked back to his train compartment, having just changed into muggle clothes. He was about to walk in but heard his name.
"Thank Merlin, Potter finally left. He's been getting us in more trouble every year. I can't wait for the summer. A summer without Potter!" Ron gleefully smirked. He then grabbed a handful of Harry's sweets and stuffed them into his mouth.
" Gross Ron. You have no manners." Hermione hushed Ron and whispered. "Stop being so loud, he might hear you. But, yeah, I am happy that he's not here right now. I can't wait when You-Know-Who returns and kills Potter. Professor Dumbledore would kill You-Know-Who and be more famous. And we would get all Potter's money and inheritances. Think about all the books the Potter family has collected over the years." Hermione's eyes glazed over, dreaming about all that knowledge.
"Who cares about books, think of all the money. Now we still get money for spying on Potter, for Dumbledore. But then we would get even more, and I could buy the Chudley Cannons and be famous" A greedy glint came into Ron's eyes. Ron and Hermione sighed dreamily, thinking about money and books.
Harry's eyes widened, and he walked into the compartment, pretending the conversion never happened, thoughts about the Dursleys came into his head. Soon Harry forgot all about what he heard.
- Flashback ends -
Now it all made sense to Harry. His stomach sunk. Ron and Hermione were using him. His best friends were using him! Anger, rage, and sadness suddenly hit home. Tears welled up in Harry's eyes, he pushed them down. and the rage and anger swelled up. Harry would make them pay. He would make everyone that used or hurt him pay, starting with the Weasel and Granger.
The first step, Harry had to go to Gringotts.
He quickly changed, left his room and walked throw Diagon Alley. Harry walked to the impressive building that is Gringotts and walked in, ignoring the creepy song.
Harry nervously went up to the telly and talked to the familiar goblin. "Uh… Can I go to the Potter account goblin… Griphook? I'm Harry Potter."
The goblin narrowed his eyes. "How do you know my name?"
"Um, well, you were the goblin who I spoke to when I first went to my vault, for the first time" Harry answered bewitched.
The goblin looked surprised. "Alright, Mr. Potter. But where is your scion ring or vault key?"
"Wh-what are you talking about. I don't have one." Harry hurriedly replied.
"Strange" the goblin muttered. "Follow me." The goblin walked through a door with unnatural speed. Harry hurried to catch up. Griphook stopped him in an ancient-looking room. "If you really are Mr. Potter, you won't be offset to be an inheritance test." Griphook walked to a tablet that had an empty blank scroll and knife on it.
"What should I do?" Harry asked hesitatingly walking to the table.
Griphook sneered, "Cut your palm with the knife and let the blood drop on the scroll."
Harry did just that, he used the knife and cut a thin line against his palm and it dripped on to the scroll. After 10 drops of blood dripped on the scroll, Harry's bloody palm, magically healed and after a few seconds, words came on the scroll.
Inherence Test Results:
Name: Harrison James Potter
Birthday: July 31, 1980
Mother: Lillian Elizabeth Potter nee. Evans
Father: James Charles Potter
Godparents:
Godfather- Sirius Black (in Azkaban)
Heirs to:
Potter (by blood, father)
Peverell (by blood, father)
Gryffindor (by blood, father)
Ravenclaw (by blood, mother)
LeFey (by blood, mother)
Black (by godfather)
Slytherin (by concur)
Gaunt (by concur)
Magic:
Magic core (85% blocked, 15% on)
Wandless Magic (blocked)
Eidetic / Photographic Memory (blocked)
Natural Legilimency (blocked)
Natural Occlumency (blocked)
Natural Animagus- Black Mamba Snake and Phoenix (blocked)
Beast Speech (blocked- snake tongue on only)
Healing Magic (blocked)
Dark Magic (blocked)
Light Magic (90% blocked, 10% on)
Other Information:
Marriage Contract between Harry Potter and Ginevra Weasley (made by A.P.W.B.D and Molly Weasley)
Horcrux (in scar)- Tom Marvolo Riddle
Life Debt- Hermione Granger
Life Debt- Ginevra Weasley
Harry's eyes widened in shock. He was heir to 8 titles! Harry was filthy rich! And all this time the Dursleys called him expensive. Then Harry got angry, someone (most likely Dumbledore) had put blocks on his magic! He had to get them off. When Harry read "Other Information", he almost screamed. Harry was going to be forced to marry Ginny Weasley. He felt sick to his stomach. Harry liked Ginny, but not like that, more like a sister, like Hermione. Harry couldn't believe it! Dumbledore and Molly had used him to get her daughter married to Harry. His anger and disgust grew when he read that a part of Voldemort was inside him. Gross! But it made sense, Harry knew whenever Voldemort was near, he knew because Harry had a connection to him.
Harry looked at Griphook and saw the goblin was about to faint. Griphook eyes widened and he runs all over the place calling other goblins. All Harry heard was, "call him… powerful...King Ragnuk… hurry!"
Soon enough Griphook came back. "My lord, follow me. We will show you King Ragnuk to help you. Then we will unblock your blocks and take out that filthy Horcrux from your head." Griphook grabbed the scroll, bowed at Harry and walked him through an endless number of doors. They soon came to a giant elegant gold door. There were three huge goblins, Harry never thought goblins could be as buff and tall as them, but they were. The three goblins were wearing silver armor.
Griphook went to the door and spoke to the goblins in Gobbledygook and after a few minutes, a nervous Harry walked through the elegant doors, feeling out of place. The room was just as elegant as the door. The room was bigger than The Dining Hall in Hogwarts, with dark red walls, black cherry wood floors, a small comfy chair in front of a big shiny black desk and behind the desk was a big long tall gold and gemmed chair. Sitting in the chair was a goblin wearing gold armor and a gold jeweled crown, radiating power.
Griphook bowed deeply and signaled Harry to sit down. "King Ragnuk. This boy is Lord to 8 Ancient wizarding families, and some of them are said to be extinct."
Ragnuk gave a creepy grin. "Alright, give me the inherence scroll." Griphook handed Ragnuk the scroll and Ragnuk read it with a raised eyebrow.
Ragnuk put the scroll on his desk. "Hello Lord Potter." Ragnuk looked at Harry.
Harry nervously sat down in the chair in front of the desk. "Uh… Why are you calling me Lord Potter?"
Ragnuk frowned. "You don't know? You were supposed to get your scion ring when you turned age 5 and become a Lord on your tenth birthday if you were the last living descendant of that family." Ragnuk looked at Harry's fingers.
"I didn't grow up in the wizarding world. I grew up with my mother's muggle sister." Harry replied.
"Who put you there?" Ragnuk asked growing angry.
"Dumbledore."
"What?! You were supposed to grow in the Wizarding World. Dumbledore wasn't your guardian and nor is the muggle. I suspect Dumbledore blocked your magic."
Ragnuk snapped his fingers and 8 ring boxes and 8 files came out of nowhere. "Put on these rings and you will become Lord Harry James Potter, Peverell, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, LeFey, Slytherin and Gaunt and Heir to Black. Put them on in order. After you put on all your rings, your blocks would be unblocked, and you will learn everything you need to know about that family. History, family tree, alliances and so on. "
The ring boxes were in order: Potter, Peverell, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, LeFey, Slytherin and Gaunt and in a smaller box, Black. Harry slowly opened the Potter box.
The Potter ring had a thick white band with a red stone and an image of a Pegasus in front of a shield on it. Harry slowly put it on his right hand. He felt weird after putting the ring on. He felt more powerful and healthier... and had a small headache. Harry felt good.
He eagerly put on the Peverell ring, it had a black band, a large diamond that had a circle inside a triangle with a long line in between. The black band, in white, said 'Death happens to all'.
Then the Gryffindor ring, which had a thick gold band with the saying 'Strength given to the bold' written, tiny ruby diamonds all over the top and a magnificent golden Griffin as the crest.
Then was the Ravenclaw ring with a bronze band that had the saying ' " Wit beyond measure is man's greatest treasure".' encrusted in it with a big kaleidoscope blue colored diamond and a black raven on top.
After that was the elegant LeFey ring with a silver band, a purple diamond with a green one on top and the green diamond had a fey (a type of fairy) and wand on it.
The Slytherin ring came after, with a thin silver band, that said 'Serpens Tacitus perspicasis et celeris est', a large dark green and emerald green diamond with a ruby eyed snake on top.
The Gaunt was the creepiest, an onyx diamond with a simple emerald and a dragon-like snake creature (Harry doesn't know its name, but it's a Hungarian Horntail).
Harry's headache grew and grew with each ring and as soon as he put on the Black scion ring, -a thick silver band saying 'Toujours pur' (Always pure), anonyx diamond and in green, a thestral on top- Harry couldn't last much longer, his headache had grown beyond measures and his body become aching. His eyes fluttered shut and he was about to fall on the floor, but thankfully a goblin grabbed him, as Harry Potter fell unconscious.
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'Serpens tacitus perspicasis et celeris est' (Latin) means "The snake is fast and quiet perspicasis'
