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Harry Potter & the Defying of Fate	By : OdenSenju745 Category: -Misc Anime > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 4269 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, J.K. Rowlings holds that title

Chapter List
- 1-The End Has Come or Has It
- 2-The Tides Have Shifted
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- 2
Chapter 2 The Tides Have Shifted

Pain. Immense pain was what Harry Potter felt as he felt his body fade and then BAM!! His body became solid once more, and he felt a stiff mattress beneath him, and opened his eyes to see he was in his old room at the Dursley’s House. His floor was deep forest green carpet; his walls matched his carpet but with wallpaper at the top of the walls right before it reached the roof. His door was plain white with a dirty doorknob made of an old metal that he had never asked about.

His bed was up against his left wall, but to any who walked inside his room, it was his right wall. His dresser was next to his window on the back wall, while his bedside table lined the bottom of the window to his bed. His trash can was a metal basket filled to the brim with trash of Muggle and Wizarding World candies and crap. His alarm clock read (7:34)

He looked around the dimly lit room, and saw a birdcage with a big snowy owl with amber eyes looking at him with what he thought was joy. He zoned out thinking ‘Snowy owl in my room, what was her name’ before it hit him. “HEDWIG!!!”

Harry ran over and freed Hedwig from her cage, embracing her lightly as she was smaller than him by a lot, and Hedwig hooted loudly with happiness. Suddenly the loud voice of his Uncle Vernon shook Harry from his reunion with Hedwig “BOY!! SHUT THAT BLOODY BIRD UP!! UNLESS YOU WANT IT DEAD AND YOU WILL WISH YOU WERE DEAD WHEN I’M DONE WITH YA!!!”

Harry looked at his door, and felt for his wand. He found it in his right pants pocket, but suddenly remembered his wand was being monitored by the Ministry for Under Age Magic. He however knew wandless and wordless magic. He looked at Hedwig with a look that said ‘wanna watch me hurt Vernon’, but Hedwig just hooted softly, while giving her master a disapproving look.

“Oh nock it off. Hermione gives me that look all the time, it doesn’t work, Hedwig” Harry snorted, and opened his window instinctively. To his immediate surprise, a black owl with emerald green eyes flew inside his room, dropping off a letter, before it nodded politely to Hedwig, who returned it, and the black owl left again.

Grabbing the letter that had landed on the floor, Harry saw it had the Gringotts Goblin Crest Seal on it; the head of a famous goblin that for the life of him couldn’t remember his or her name. He ripped it open, and pulled out a letter addressed to him.

‘Dear Mr. Potter,

My name is Lord Ragnok, Ruler of the Goblin Nations, and we of Gringotts require an immediate audience with you involving matters of House Potter. This letter is also a Portkey that will go off as soon as you finish reading this letter.
Sincerely, Lord Ragnok IV’
Suddenly Harry felt the familiar tug on his navel, and vanished from his room to appear in an elegant office. The office had cherry wood floors, walls of intricate emeralds and sapphires that formed the name ‘Lord Ragnok IV is in front of you’. Harry turned and saw bookcases filled with books, files, and etc. surrounding a gray haired goblin wearing a black suit with buttons made of gold, the name ‘Ragnok IV’ on the left chest area.

He noticed the goblin had fierce green eyes, teeth sharper than the best of blades, his sharply pointed ears as stiff as a tree, looking at him with what Harry figured was a couple centuries mastered poker face. Harry than noticed that an elegant leather chair in front of Elder Wood desk littered with papers and crap, awaiting him.

Sitting down, the goblin fixed Harry with a quick glare before he waved his left hand indifferent, and suddenly the desk was cleared of its previous clutter, but was suddenly presenting a thick file with what Harry presumed was the Potter Crest; a phoenix in flight.

“Mr. Potter, before we begin, I demand to know why you have ignored every monthly report and yearly inquiries for the past three years since you began your Magical Education?!” the goblin said semi loudly but with an immense anger to it.

“I am deeply sorry…Err” Harry wanted to make sure he was really in the presence of Lord Ragnok before he said his name.

“You may call me Ragnok” Ragnok spoke gruffly

“I am deeply sorry Ragnok, but I have been living with my relatives since my parents died, and have never received mail from you. My Uncle would’ve blown a fuse in his brain if, and I do not mean this offensively, I, the Freak, got mail from my freakish kind. So I would’ve known” Harry said truthfully

“Sorry Mr. Potter-” Ragnok was saying until Harry said lightly “Just Harry is fine. ‘Mr. Potter’ makes me feel old”

Ragnok chuckled at that and said again “Sorry, Harry, but you mean to tell me you have never received any mail from Gringotts?”

Harry nodded, and Ragnok began to curse in Gobbledegook, and after he explained to Harry that his legal guardian, which was Albus Dumbledore, was supposed to teach him, Harry, to one day take up the mantle of a Lord and Head of the Ancient and Most Noble House of Potter.

Within in thirty minutes, Harry had his blood inheritance results and the duel Final Wills and Testaments of Lily Rose and James Charles Potter in front of him. He started by reading his parents’ will, and it read

‘The Final Will and Testament of James Charles Potter and Lily Rose Potter

‘I, James Charles Potter, and I, Lily Rose Potter, hereby declare any and all previous wills nullified, and we both leave the following to Sirius Orion Black IV:

The sum of 12 million Galleons; Note by James Charles Potter ‘Use this money to make some investments, get a haircut, and find a damn girlfriend, Padfoot’

The following goes to our son, Harrison (Harry; this is his public name) James Potter;

All Potter Vaults residing within Gringotts

All of House Potter’s Assets

All Potter properties

‘The knowledge that your mother and I love you with all our heart, being, and soul’’

Since we are dead, Harrison is to stay with his Godfather, Sirius Black, and by no means his Harrison James Potter to go to the Dursleys. I, James Charles Potter, hereby emancipate my son, Harrison James Potter, upon the reading of this will’

‘Harry, whatever you do, do not trust Dumbledore. We did, and look where it got us. Also, do not trust Molly Weasley, your mother and I have had parental instincts going off every time she comes to Potter Manor. I don’t know why or how, but she can’t be trusted. Your mother has been telling me for months that she has had a dreadful feeling about the woman. Be careful’

Harry frowned as he read the end of his parents’ will, and set them back down on the desk, and looked at the inheritance test results. He dropped back onto the desk in amazement and shock, as it revealed to him more about his family history than he had ever been told in his past life. Ragnok looked down and read a little bit of it until his eyes bulged to the size of a baseball in shock.

Suddenly, the Inheritance Test Result paper itself emitted a Patronus of a man that resembled him and his father, and it began to speak.

“The Potter Blood Inheritance Test of my grandchild, Harrison James Potter, reveals the following:

Harrison James Potter;
Father: James Charles Potter
Mother: Lily Rose Potter nee Drakon
Godfather: Sirius Orion Black the IV
Godmother: Minerva McGonagall

Siblings: None

Living Blood Relatives on your Lily Potter nee Drakon’s side: One Minerva McGonagall
Living Blood relatives on James Potter’s side: Sirius Orion Black IV (Distant Cousin, or for short, ‘DC’), Bellatrix Lestrange nee Black (DC), Narcissa Malfoy nee Black (DC), Andromeda Tonks nee Black (DC), Nymphadora Tonks-Black (DC), House Longbottom (DC), House Bones (DC), and one Draco Malfoy.

Heir of the following House

Heir of House Potter (Direct Descendant or for short ‘DD’)
Heir of House Black (DD)
Heir of House Drakon (DD)
Heir of House Gryffindor (DD)
Heir of House Ravenclaw (DD)
Heir of House Hufflepuff (DD)
Heir of House Slytherin (DD) (Also by Conquer)
Heir of House Merlin (DD)
Heir of House Le Fay (DD)

Magical Blocks:

Metamorphagus 100% (Albus Dumbledore)
Natural Occlumency 100% (Albus D.)
Natural Legilimens 100% (Albus D.)
Natural Potions 100% (Albus D.)
Natural Charms 50% (Albus D.)
Natural Transfiguration 100% (Albus D.)
Natural Prankster 300% (Albus D.)
Perfect Memory 87% (Albus D.)
Natural Seeker 0%
Natural Duelist 65% (Albus D.)

Potions, Charms, and Curses used on Harrison James Potter:

Ultimate Protection Charm (Casted by Lily Potter to save her son)
Killing Curse (Casted by Tom Marvolo Riddle aka Lord Voldemort)
Sleeping Draught (Madam Promfey) (First-Third Year)
Skele-Grow (Madam Promfey) (2^nd Year)
Loyalty Potion (Albus D.) (First-Third Year)

Marriage Contracts:

Marriage Contract between Harrison James Potter and Fleur Delacour (Delacour House debt with House Potter is completely settled) Signed by James Charles Potter and Monsieur Delacour

Four-Way Marriage Contract between Harrison James Potter, Bellatrix Black, Narcissa Black, and Nymphadora Tonks-Black (Settles life debt Orion Acturus Black the Third owed Charles William Potter) Signed by Charles William Potter and Orion Acturus Black the Third. Finalized by James Charles Potter)

False Marriage Contract between Harry James Potter and Ginerva Weasley (Settles no debts between House Potter and Weasley) Signed by Albus Dumbledore (Legal Magical Guardian) and Molly Weasley nee Prewitt…….WHAT?!! PREWITT?!!!” Bellowed the Patronus of the man Harry guessed was his grandfather in unadulterated fury, before Ragnok and the identified Patronus of Charles Potter began to curse in both English and Gobbledegook.

“Grandson, the former House Prewitt which was shamed and destroyed 300 years ago give or take a decade or two, because its last Head and Lord of House raped the Heiress of House Potter, who just so happened to be in a Marriage Contract with the Heir of House Black.

This destroyed the arrangement and both House Potter and House Black demanded justice in the Wizengamot for the rape of the Head of House Potter’s daughter and the Head of House Black’s cousin, and for the ruining of another Inter-House Marriage, which were common and sacred.

It was a sign of trust, family, and love. The Heiress of House Potter and the Heir of House Black were in love with one another, and still were married, but it lacked the Inter-House magic, as she was no longer a virgin.

House Prewitt lost everything, and my guess is this Molly Prewitt is trying to take back what she thinks is hers’. By magic itself, make sure she pays dearly for this course of action” Charles Potter said deadly serious.

Harry nodded with anger on his face, as he thought ‘She is a fool, and so is Albus Bloody Dumbledore. This chess game is over. It’s officially a free-4-all’

Charles Potter nodded and vanished, and when Ragnok asked Harry if he was taking up his Head and Lord of House mantle since he was emancipated by his parents in their will. Harry decided to become the Head and Lord of House Potter-Black-Hufflepiff-Ravenclaw-Drakon-Slytherin-Gryffindor-Merlin-Le Fay, which seemed to please Ragnok, who grinned mischievously, and by 12 Pm, Harry had become emancipated, a Head and Lord of 9 Ancient and Noble Houses, and couldn’t wait for shit to hit the fan in the Ministry and the Wizengamot when they find out he is Lord Potter, the Lord Black is officially back, and the Lord of House Merlin and Le Fay has resurfaced along with the Heir to all Four Founders of Hogwarts, the Lord of Hogwarts.

Harry returned to his bedroom at the Dursleys, and found Hedwig hooting happily at his return, and now that he was a legal adult, he pulled his wand out and cleaned his room with a flick of his wand. Hedwig gave Harry an eager hoot, and Harry just nodded, and undid the Invisibility Charm on his Head of House Rings, and showed Hedwig each Ring; His left ring finger housed his Potter and Black House Rings along with the Lord of Hogwarts Ring, the left middle finger housed the Merlin House Ring, his right middle finger housed the House Le Fay Ring, his left index finger housed the Ravenclaw and Gryffindor House Rings, and his right index finger housed the Slytherin, Hufflepuff, and Drakon House Rings.

Hedwig hooted happily, and Harry quickly wrote a letter to Sirius, telling him to Apparate to Number 12 Grimmuald’s Place and wait their for him, before handing it to Hedwig, who held with her talons, and told her to stay at Grimmuald’s Place for the time being. Hedwig nodded and left with gusto, happy to finally spread her wings again.

Harry packed up everything he owned into his trunk, shrunk it, and pocketed it before he headed down stairs to end his stay in this miserable home. He bounded down the stairs in a hurry to get this over with, and as he entered the kitchen and turned left, he was immediately pushed against the wall of the hallway by his Uncle, who looked livid.

“HOW DARE YOU LEAVE THIS HOUSE WITHOUT DOING YOUR CHORES YOU UNGRATEFUL FREAK!!!?” Vernon bellowed in air face.

Suddenly a loud bang was heard throughout the house, and Vernon was thrown across the room, landing in a heap by his couch. Then Vernon started laughing and said with joy “You’ve done it! You will finally be arrested by those freaks of your government!! HAHA!!”

Harry snorted, and Vernon, Dudley, and Petunia looked at Harry quizzically so he said with a sigh of frustration “I just returned from reading my mum and dad’s Will at Gringotts. I was never to come here. My parents knew what you guys were like. They also emancipated me, so I am free to do magic, and if I really wanted to, I could you use the Cruciatus Curse to torture you assholes for the decade I lived here and for the past three years since I found who and what I am”

Petunia went pale, and was about to say something but Harry held his right hand up, making her stop, and said with finality “Petunia, my mum wasn’t your sister. She was a pureblood witch of an extinct Ancient and Noble House to which I am a Lord of. You’re actions to her, me, and I think you know this name, Severus Snape, could land you in the wizarding prison guarded by soul sucking creatures.

As of now, I, Harrison James Potter, hereby proclaim Number 4 Privet Drive is no longer my home and never will be again, so mote it be”

Harry felt the ‘blood’ wards that his mother ‘set up’ crumble, and noticed that Petunia felt it to. “Petunia, many witches and wizards will not be pleased with you’re actions against me, and those of the fat ass baby whale and his behemoth father. I give it a few months till maybe a few hundred witches and wizards from all over the world banging down your door, and giving you guys what you deserve. A week or two at best until my godfather, you know the proclaimed murderer of innocent people days after my parents died. He will be out for blood” Harry said deadly serious, before he bid them a final farewell and Apparated away.

Harry appeared in a dark and dusty living room with green carpeting with a silver snake designed into it in the center of the room itself. Two black leather couches faced each other while a leather Lazy-Boy Recliner facing the red and black brick fireplace, all of it surrounding the silver snake.

The fireplace had what looked like blackened logs in it. Looking at the walls Harry saw what seemed like the Black Family History all around the walls in a pattern of beginning which he noticed seemed to begin up the stairs as he backtracked that way. He went and stood at what could be considered the entryway, and noted to his right was the living room, and a little ways forward and to the left was the kitchen and dining room table that looked like it could seat hundreds, but guessed it was charmed that way. Directly ahead of him stood the old house elf he knew as Kreacher, standing by the stairs that led to the basement and or upstairs, wearing an oversized pillow case and his dark gray eyes looked at Harry wearily, and it had gray hair covering the sides of its head.

“Has Master anything he needs Kreacher doing?” asked Kreacher in a drawn out raspy voice.

“Yes actually I do; several things to be precise. First, I want Regulus Black’s locket as I know how to open it.

Second, want this placed cleaned as soon as possible.

Third, when this house is cleaned I want you to make some Muggle Spaghetti from a Muggle Cookbook one of my friends from school got me last year.

Fourth, I want all Dark Artifacts neatly placed in Orion Acturus Black’s old study, from there I will go through them to see whether they are dangerous or not.

Fifth, you will not talk bad or poorly about my godfather Sirius Black.

Sixth, go to Gringotts and tell them that Lord Harrison James Black is requesting his presence, and if he is available return with him since this place is under the Fidelus Charm.

Last but not least, I want you to go to Hogwarts during the school year and maybe until I graduate to keep tabs on any suspicious behavior of staff members and the Headmaster. As Lord Hogwarts it is my duty to make sure my school is safe and taken care of” Harry said with a hint of joy in his words

“Master Harry seems to be a good Master. Kreacher will bring you the locket before doing the rest” Kreacher said in his drawn out raspy voice.

Suddenly a loud “POP!!!” sounded throughout the house, and then the last thing he wanted happening happened.

“FILTH!! BLOOD-TRAITOR!! STAINING THIS SACRED HOUSE OF BLACK!!” yelled the portrait of Walburga Black.

“Shut up mother, you are dead, I am not, and dad never disowned me, so shut the fuck up you annoying portrait of the last person I want to see nowadays” Spoke the annoyed voice of Sirius Black.

Harry smirked as he went to the hallway to greet his godfather, who looked at him quizzically before asking in a stern voice “Harry, you have never been here before, and you shouldn’t even know of this place. Your letter brought up many questions in my Azkaban tainted head. Like, why does my godson know of my childhood home? Why did he tell me to go there? Is this a set-up? The only reason I even came was because that owl of yours is always with you and only leaves when you send mail to your friends or me, so I figured it was you”

“Since Orion chose not to disown you, dear son of mine, I will be civil with you, but I was under the impression whenever you came here after Orion died and this place was empty that you were this child’s godfather. So why were you in Azkaban and not with whom I presume is Harry James Potter” said Walburga’s portrait calmly

“I was sentenced to I believe three lives in Azkaban for murdering 13 Muggles and blowing up a Muggle Street and the murder of Peter Pettigrew. I did none of that, but Cornelius Fudge denied me my right for a trial, and that is only the beginning. I was also given another 2 life sentences for selling out my best mate and his wife to the Dark Lord” Sirius grumbled angrily at the injustice

“THEY DARE IMPRISON A SCION OF HOUSE BLACK WITHOUT A TRIAL?!!” bellowed Walburga once more.

“That is all true Mrs. Black, Sirius wasn’t Secret Keeper, Pettigrew was, the rat sold out my parents to save his skin. Oh and Dumbledore is just at fault in Sirius’s imprisonment as Fudge” Harry said without showing his emotions

“Harry, how could Albus be just as at fault as Cornelius Fudge?” inquired Sirius worriedly

“Dumbledore his the Chief Warlock of the Wizengamot, and he was the one that casted the Fidelus Charm thus he knew Peter was Secret Keeper as he was one as well” Harry said with a hint of anger leaking into his words.

“Wait, than why didn’t……….BLOODY HELL!!! I AM GOING TO SKIN HIM ALIVE!!!” Sirius bellowed in pure unadulterated rage before he went to and up the stairs to do who knows what.

“Mrs. Black, since I took up the mantle of being the Head and Lord of 9 Ancient and Noble Houses, I know how to make you be able to leave your portrait whenever you wish to. But you would be more of a ghost like at Hogwarts but I think I can make it so you are partially solid so you can gives hugs or something” Harry offered kindly

“So there is once again a Lord Potter-Black-Ravenclaw-Hufflepuff-Slytherin-Gryffindor-Merlin-Le Fay, but wait that’s only 8. What’s the last one?” Asked Walburga curiously

“My mum was a pureblood and the last of House Drakon besides me” admitted Harry

“House Drakon!! I didn’t think anyone made it out of Grindelwald’s Full Force Attack on Drakon Manor near the coast of Britain. You have more than likely shaken up the Ministry child. Orion would be proud that his successor could slap our Ministry in the face like you will be doing soon enough. Oh, and I would be glad if you could allow me a spiritual and semi solid body” Walburga said respectfully

Harry nodded and after a few minutes Walburga exited her portrait, and just then Sirius came thundering down the stairs, and once at the bottom, Harry saw that he was holding a wand.

“Harry, I want answers now, and since I had a custom made wand that is better than my snapped and trashed old wand, I can perform nasty hexes and jinxes to make you talk” Sirius said with a playful grin.

Harry smiled amusedly and waved for him to join him on a couch in the living room, but as Sirius sat down and placed his wand on the sofa seat beside him, the ghostly form of Sirius’s mother, Walburga Black, went through his back and the back of the couch and said “BOO!!” loudly.

Sirius jumped up off of the couch and in seconds was in the kitchen, scared shitless. Walburga and Harry laughed, and after a minute or two of getting laughed, Sirius came back and sat back down calmly, and said to Harry and his mother with a sadistic smirk

“Well done you two, well done indeed. James and Moony were the only ones to ever scare me shitless like that. Be prepared Prongslet and dear mother of mine, the Prank Wars are back again, and Hogwarts won’t be safe, just so you know Prongslet”

Walburga became even paler if possible for a ghost, and ran or floated at high speeds for her portrait, knowing all too well how vindictive her son was with his pranks. When he was fourteen he had wandlessly jinxed her during a family meeting that led to all the men getting nosebleeds and hexed by the women, well except Sirius.

The child had an imagination, and Merlin did he use it. Sirius just smirked at his fleeing prey, and bolted after his mother, sending off nasty jinxes and hexes that even affected ghosts.

“SIRIUS ORION BLACK IV!!! SO HELP ME I WILL HAUNT YOU IN YOUR SLEEP FOR THIS!!!” screeched Walburga indignantly but Sirius yelled back “YOU’VE DONE THAT FOR TWENTY YEARS WOMAN!!”

Harry just laughed his ass off for ten minutes and by then Sirius returned from taking a shower and adorning a simple white T-shirt with faded blue jeans with holes at the knees. Harry raised an eyebrow at Sirius, and Sirius said with his sadistic shit eating grin on display “Say one word about my clothes and I will make Fred and George look like toddlers”

Harry shuddered with fear, and for the next three hours explained to Sirius about his family tree, that he was the Lord and Head of 9 Ancient and Noble Houses, how he was arranged to marry four women, he made sure to have skipped the molly marriage contract for Ginny and him, and that he was now living a second life.

It took a little over 4 hour to explain his previous life up until he died and then how he was given a ‘second chance’. By the end Sirius was looking livid at how Harry’s ‘first life’ had ended, and somewhere faraway, sitting at the Staff Table, an elderly wizard and those of his staff heard the faint sound of a woman cackling with mirth, and they all sensed the presence of four students wash over the Great Hall of Hogwarts.

The Sorting Hat appeared and said in a gruff voice “He will be back, and has proclaimed the Wars have begun again” The Hat then turned its attention to Albus in particular, while McGonagall fainted along with Flitwick and Filch who had ended that groups’ tyranny but now it was coming back to bite him the ass. It said to the old coot

“By the Will of my Creators, the very Founders’ of Hogwarts, I hereby place you all under Hogwarts House Arrest until Lord Hogwarts says otherwise”

McGonagall zoned out for a few seconds, as a wall inside her head broke apart, revealing her memory of being made Harry Potter’s Godmother right after Lily had given birth to the boy. She recalled mourning Lily and James’s deaths at the destroyed Potter Cottage Safe Haven in Godric’s Hallow and seeing Albus pointing his wand at her and everything else was blank. ‘Wait, how did I forget all of……? MEMORY CHARM!!” she thought with rage.

She jumped to her feet and had her wand right at Dumbledore’s throat, and she snarled with disgust and hatred “How dare you wipe my memory, you bloody bastard! You used my Godson as a pawn on your chessboard, and thought you’d get away with it?!

Even though I cannot put you on trial for what you did to me and Harry, I can and will do what I must to ensure Harry Potter is safe. As of now, I, Minerva McGonagall, the Head and Lady of House McGonagall, hereby sever all ties with House Dumbledore!

House Dumbledore is also now an enemy of House McGonagall! I swear all this upon my magic, so mote it be”

Dumbledore sighed in his Headmaster’s Chair, but one thought would plague his mind for months to come ‘I am fucking screwed’

Harry just smiled at having his godfather back, and by 9:15 Pm he had finished some letters he would have Hedwig send out, as the owl had been so exhausted when she returned with Sirius she flew straight towards a perch in the corner of the living room and slept for the majority of the day.

Making sure his letters were just right Harry reread each of them:

‘Dear Lord Arthur Weasley,

I am sorry that I wasn’t able to come with you guys to spend the night before the World Cup, but do not worry, I am with Sirius and we are using a pair of House Black Platinum Passes that expire when I would turn 128 years old so we should be fine. Do not worry about Sirius being there, you may have already been notified but I have taken up the mantle as Lord Potter and Lord Black. It would seem my family lineage dates back to the First Four, so I have a lot of Black blood in me. Fudge can try to apprehend him, but any who attack the Scion of House Black will meet skills beyond their comprehension.

Now that the easy stuff is over, I have to meet with you at Gringotts as soon as possible. It has to do with some vitally important business between House Potter and House Weasley. I have charmed this letter to only open to you and will only show its content to your eyes, the reasons will be revealed when we meet.

Sincerely, Lord Harrison (Harry) James Potter’

‘Dear Hermione Granger,

This will be a quick letter just so you know. I have permanently left the Dursleys residence. I learned today that my mother was a pureblood witch of the Ancient and Noble House of Drakon, which was annihilated by Grindelwald. My grandmother and mother escaped and somehow my mum was adopted into the Evans Family, which is Petunia Dursleys original family.

I magically denounced the place as my home and that it would never be my home again. Also I read my parents’ Will, and learned a lot of stuff. I was emancipated by my parents’ in their Will, so now I can do magic without the Under Age Magic Department getting on my ass. I am currently with Sirius and we both will be at the Cup tomorrow.

Don’t worry about Sirius getting caught. I took up the mantle of the Lord of House Potter and House Black. I actually have magical blood dating back to 6,512 B.C. and a lot of Black Blood. You would be shocked at how much happened in the last 12 hours.

Well I gotta go, so I will see you tomorrow. Also this letter is charmed to only reveal itself to you.

Sincerely, Harry Potter’

‘Dear Minerva McGonagall,

Hi Professor, or is Godmother? I do not know if you were aware of that fact, so I figured I’d inform you. It is me Harry Potter. I am writing to you to inform you that I read my parents’ Joint Will, and that I have been emancipated by request from my parents.

Also I learned that my mother is pureblood witch of the basically extinct Ancient and Noble House of Drakon. I took a Blood Inheritance Test as well, and it revealed that we are distant cousins on my mother’s side.

While I am not entirely sure that you’re the last of your family, but I believe your husband died in the war, I hope we can be family someday.

I am sorry if I brought up sad memories, I simply aim to avenge my parents, your husband was technically my family, and House Potter. I believe House Potter took many losses due to Voldemort.

I will not fear a name of a madman bent on immortality. When the time comes I will end his life and will make sure he will wish he had died long before he gained power.

Well I just rambled on so my bad. Oh I forgot to mention, I am now Lord Potter and Lord Black as of 12 hours ago. Well I must be going, Sirius is arguing with Walburga Black’s portrait. This letter is charmed to only reveal itself and its contents to you, nobody else.

Sincerely, Lord Harrison James Potter-Black’

‘Dear Monsieur Delacour,

I am Harry James Potter, and as of 12 hours ago took up the mantle as Lord Potter and Lord Black. I wish to meet with you whenever you are available, so we may discuss whether or not you still wish to continue with the marriage contract you set up with my father to marry your eldest child, Fleur Delacour, to me.

Now I am not saying that I am against it, it is just that I would feel much better if you still wished to go through with it. Well I must go pack for the World Cup tomorrow maybe if you are going to it we may talk. Have a wonderful night.

Sincerely, Lord Harrison James Potter-Black’

Harry smiled and gave them to Hedwig to deliver, and the snowy owl soared through the house to the nearest open window, which was in Harry’s bedroom, the master bedroom. Harry stretched and yawned before he went up to bed, got packed, and made sure Sirius was packed before he lay down, and drifted off to sleep. He didn’t realize it yet, but his actions had caused the tides shift in his favor within the political front, he would soon be a political force to reckon with it.
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