I'm magical core level was gold, the same level as Merlin himself. I was powerfully dangerous and not just in magic, due to being the oldest potter twin I was also heir to many family lines that hold prestige and power. However my rare power level also allows me to claim extinct families that magic sees me and my magic worthy of upholding the house and its honour.
My exploration of Diagon Alley led me to gringots where I would finally discover truths that have been hidden from me and the ability to build a life of my own.
(6 years ago, in London)
The night bus stopped with a sudden holt. My stomach lurched, I got my small bag of belongings. I thanked the conductor Steve and open the door to the dingy pub.
I couldn't help but stare at all the fascinating people that occupied the tables. My light footsteps caught Tom's attention, he was the owner.
"What are you doing here you little lad?"
I faked a timid and shy voice as I answered the old man, "I ne-e-eed hel-lp get-getting to di-diagon al-ly." I learnt that showing your hand was not always the best option and playing timid made me seem less of a threat and more sympathetic. It wouldn't hurt anyone.
A smile spread on the man's face as he informed me,"Ahh, I understand just tap the bricks in order off left, right up and down on the bricks on the back wall." I thanked him and went on my way before he could ask any questions that would lead to difficult answers.
After the brick retracted I saw the overcrowded streets full of witches and wizards of all ages. My gaze fell upon a large pristine White building, Gringotts. I tried to manoeuvre my way through the streets wincing every time someone came into contact with my injuries, I'd finally arrived at the great oak doors guarded by two goblin warriors. I bowed to the two, they looked surprised but bowed back in the tradition of the goblin.
One of them opened the door and I stepped in, the place was an artwork of marble, gold and jewels. I surveyed my surroundings as another goblin but with sharper teeth led me to an available teller. I waited for him to look up until I asked for my request. "please can I see griphook, it is about the potter vault."
"And who are you?" The small goblin looked down at me. I introduce myself, "I'm Mr Harry potter sir."
He looked skeptically at my small form before he called for griphook. Ripclaw which I was almost certainly his name since that was what was on his plaque, lead me to Griphook's office. He knocked 3 times before the door was opened and I was ushered inside. He seated me in his office before we began our conversation he looked me in the eyes and inquired, " what do you need Mr Potter?"
"Please call me Harry, I would like the inheritance test and if I have any lordships or heirships I would like to claim them." I stated in a professional manner with respect in my posture and voice.
The only reason I knew all of this was because after my parents sent me away they had forgotten that there was a book on magical law still in the bottom of the box they put me in. They cared so little that they crabbed the first available box big enough to put me in.
Griphook inclined his head and bought out a piece of parchment from his desk draw, he grabbed the goblin forged blade and instructed me to let 7 drops of my blood drip onto the parchment, it glowed as it revealed unexpected information.
Inheritance
Name- Hadrian James Sirius potter (pureblood)
Mother- lily potter nee Evans (pureblood)
Father- James Charlus potter (pureblood)
Godfather- Sirius Orion black (pureblood)
Godmother- Alice Longbottom (pureblood)
Heir to- Potter, Black, Evans
Lord to-
Merlin (by magic)
Gryffindor ( paternal)
Peverell (paternal)
Hufflepuff (maternal)
Ravenclaw (maternal)
Gaunt (conquest)
Slytherin (conquest)
LeFay (by magic)
Pendragon (by magic)
Magic blocks:
Gold core - 90% blocked
Elemental magic - 98% blocked
Parselmagic - 60% blocked
Animagus ( basilisk, dark phoenix, thunder bird) - 100% blocked
Family magic - 46% blocked
Wandless magic - 30% blocked
Wordless magic - 70% blocked
Beast speak - 100% blocked
All placed by albus dumbledore
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The Truth Of The Chosen One
Fanfictionwhat if Harry potter had learnt about the wizarding world on his own and was smarter, more powerful? what if he saw through Dumbledore's manipulation and thought for himself? Abandoned by his family for his younger brother, the boy who lived. Left...
