Hyumifiya Cassiana Stark was dropped Infront of the doorstep of her father. Years after neglect and ignorance she decided it was enough, it didn't matter if she had to live on the streets or beg for food. All that matters is she was whole and emotio...
Hey! I noticed a few mistakes last chapter but I'm too lazy to fix it. I'm taking a few mental notes about fixing it when I reach like 10 chapters Thanks for reading this story
-Hazel💕
I do not own Marvel or Harry Potter but I did make Yumi Stark and this awful plotline. ---------------
Yumi's p.o.v
Following the goblin, it was the most ideal thing to call him.
I walked a little slower since they had small feet.
"Hey skullbo! Go get the blood parchment!" The slightly taller one said.
"Yes Griphook right away"
The goblin who I assumed as Griphook led me further down the hall into a old cave type room.
"Pls seat down, I believe that it is a code R since Tom sent you. An inheritance test needs to be done"
Sitting down, the other goblin who I heard the name was Skullbo quickly handed Griphook a piece of what I believe is called a blood parchment.
"If you won't mind me asking, can you pls tell me what a code R is and also what a blood parchment is?" I whispered, afraid the he might attack me if I talked too loud.
Griphook looked at me moments before he answered me.
"This child, is a parchment used to perform the ritual called blood inheritance." Pointing at the parchment that was slightly burned. "A code R means a run away. Tom will either sent them back to their parents, let them stay on the leaky cauldron or in your case. Sending them to gringotts for a blood inheritance to look for a relative." He continued
I felt slightly overwhelmed but This is so cool!"
"How do I do it?" Asking and feeling another spike of excitement rush through my veins.
Griphook picked up another knife but soon settled on using the one he was handed by Skullbo.
"Pls prick your finger, and with this knife a not so intense one, will show you only your birth families, god parents and other things that might help you identify yourself such us your day of birth and abilities" he said
I tightly grabbed the knife. You can do this Yumi.
Dragging it on my skin but only the top manage to dip into my skin. Slightly shaking from the sudden pain, a few drops managed to roll off my hand.
It was supposed to be a prick! I'm so dumb!
As soon as I handed the knife back my wound healed and words formed in the parchment.
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NAME: Hyumifiya Cassiana Stark BIRTHDAY: Feb, 19 20-- (A/N :harry was born on the 20's, he's a gen z🥴🤣 and also the time slots changed to benefit this fanfic 🙉) CURRENT AGE: 10 FATHER: Anthony Eduard Stark MOTHER: Cassiana Walburga Black-Snape GODFATHER: James Potter(dead) Frank Longbottom GODMOTHER: Lily Evans-Potter (dead) Minerva McGonagall ABILITY Controlled Metamorphmagus*blocked Fast Learning MAGICAL GUARDIAN Albus Dumbledore (Forced contract) GUARDIAN: Peper Potts.
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There was a lot of names but what stood out was the word 'Dead'
It was only written beside a James and Lily Potter.
My mother is alive!
Scared but determined, I asked pointing at her name.
"This woman!, Do you know where she is?"pls say yes! This is the only chance to find her.
The goblin looked shock at the content of the parchment. Slowly looking up he ran outside the room leaving me inside.
Not knowing what to do, I stayed.
Minutes passed Griphook returned, walking slowly back to his seat.
"A few more minutes Ms. Stark"
Stark... Oh how I hate his name, maybe there was a way to change it.
"Uh sir Griphook, is there a way to lose my last name"my voice slightly worried. what if there's no way to change it?
He stared in my eyes.
Before he could answer the door opened with a bang.
Revealing a teary eyed woman, She was beautiful.
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(She looks something like this. It took me 30 minutes to create this😭)
I just sat frozen on my chair as the unknown woman hugged me.
Then it hit me.
It's her!
The woman who I thought was dead all my life, was right here Infront of me. Quickly hugging her back, tears started to flood my vision.
"It's you-"
"Yes, it's me my baby!" She said assuring me, I choked out a sob, the last time I was this emotional is when I got here in this city. It was roughly 6 months ago.
"I love you mumma, pls don't leave me again" I said between sobs.
A raspy voice interrupted us.
I was still recovering from crying when a chair magically formed out of one of the lamps. She sat on it.
My still slightly swollen eyes widen at the magic I was able to witness. That was bloody amazing!.
Still holding my hand the lady- my Mum, spoke up
"Yes?, What is your reason for ruining such a good and historical moment" almost gritting her teeth at the end.
"1st of all-, Yes we can change you last name. A price is accounted ofcourse and we need to take another one but a more advanced inheritance test to prove your identity"
I felt relief but as soon as the goblin stopped speaking, Mum squeezed my hand.
"And why are you asking him to change your name baby?" A looked of confusion on her grey eyes"
