The first place the two went, was the Gringotts, the oldest Wizarding Bank in the Wizarding world. It was good to see it again, the older wizard nearly shed a tear at the long-destroyed bank.
Hagrid looked down at the boy curiously. There was something off about how the boy was acting... It was as if the boy wasn't a boy at all... He gave this old, grandfather feel, similar to Dumbledore's, but... Harry's grandfatherly aura was so much gentler, kinder in every way, as if to encourage one's true actions and voice. With Dumbledore Hagrid felt like he owed the man every form of respect, right down to his life. Sometimes it felt sickening to the dark bearded man.
The half-giant quietly shook his head and hurriedly rushed the two of them into the Bank. A couple of the customers and Goblins stopped to look at the estranged pair. When some looked for too long, the boy-who-lived gave them the kindest and almost the saddest smile that person had seen. It showed respect and wisdom far beyond his years.
It wasn't long before Harry was in front of Griphook. Hagrid wanted to go to the Vault first, that made sense considering Dumbledore didn't want them to do any magical checking. Harry wanted that.
"I want to... I want to see my inheritance... On paper?" He tilted his head, feigning ignorance.
The goblin and the half-giant looked at him with a curious look. It wasn't common for wizard to look at their complete inheritance. They usually just go for what their parents tell them. However, the goblin found no reason to deny him the paper letter of inheritance.
"Cut yourself and drop four to five drops of blood onto the parchment." Griphook hummed with a tight lip smile as he laid a yellow-green parchment paper and small dagger on his desk.
The wizard gave the goblin a bad feeling. A burning sensation of magic surrounded the boy. It was magic he hadn't felt before, which was odd considering how old he was. The goblin though shook the feeling off as his usual mistrust and annoyance with wizards and witches.
Harry hummed peacefully as he carefully cut the palm of his hand. He winced in pain, but no other visible indicator of pain was shown. The two visually older magic-wielders gave each other a subtle look of confusion. Neither knew of an eleven-year-old that would've been able to conceal motions of pain. They said nothing about this, finding it to be unimportant as the boy dropped four to five droplets of blood onto the waiting parchment.
Griphook gave a firm nod before giving the boy a healing potion for the cut. "It'll be a moment." He muttered, leaning back in his tall chair.
Not a moment more, the blood seeped into the magic parchment and was used as ink to tell of the boy and all of his inheritance. The goblin made an odd noise as he grabbed the paper before the boy could even look at one word.
Somehow the goblin grew pale as his brows furrowed together. Cautiously, he pulled the paper closer to him as he reread the painted words. Slowly, he lowered the paper down and looked at the boy with a curious look. Wordlessly, he turned the parchment towards the half-giant and wizard boy to see. Together, the pair looked over the paper.
Name: Harry James Potter
Blood: Pureblood (3.5/4)
Father: James Potter II (Deceased)
Mother: Lily Potter née Evans (Deceased)
Godfather(s): Remus Lupin, Sirus Black
Godmother(s): Alice Longbottom (Unstable), Petunia Dursley née Evans
Siblings: None
God siblings: Neville Longbottom; Dudley Dursley
DOB: 31 July 1980
Age: 251 years of age (Physical Body age of 11 years) (Magic & Soul 240 years)
Species: Light Dragon Phoenix
Inheritances:
Peverell Vault
Peverell Estate
Evans Vault
Potter Vault
Potter Estate
Gaunt Vault
Black Vault
Black Estate
Black Manor
Riddle Vault
Riddle Estate
Riddle Manor
Gryffindor Vault
Gryffindor Estate
Ravenclaw Vault
Ravenclaw Estate
Hufflepuff Vault
Hufflepuff Estate
Slytherin Vault
Slytherin Estate
Estimated Value: £8 billion (Not including Estates nor Manors)
WARNING: Blocks & Compulsions have been haphazardly placed
Loyalty Compulsion Keyed to Albus Dumbledore
Loyalty Compulsion Keyed to Molly Weasley
Loyalty Compulsion Keyed to Ron Weasley
Loyalty Compulsion Keyed to Gryffindor
Loyalty Compulsion Keyed to the Light
Loyalty Compulsion Keyed to The Order of the Phoenix
Hate Compulsion Keyed to Tom Riddle
Hate Compulsion Keyed to Lord Voldemort
Hate Compulsion Keyed to Draco Malfoy
Hate Compulsion Keyed to Malfoy
Hate Compulsion Keyed to the Dark
Distrust Compulsion Keyed to Severus Snape
Distrust Compulsion Keyed to Sirus Black
Blocks:
60% Block on Wandless magic
45% Block on Wordless Magic
70% Block on Eyes
80% Block on Parseltongue
95% Block on Parsel-Magic
50% Block on Fertility
100% Block on Creature
PLACEMENT: All placed by Albus Dumbledore on 31 October 1981
WARNING: If Blocks and Compulsions are not removed, wearer will DIE in 6-8 years
Hagrid and Griphook looked warily at the old soul, watching as a laughing smile stretched across his face. The old look that the boy had been tempting to hide his whole life appeared, him shaking his head.
"I will die before I finish school?" He questioned aloud; his tone mocking the statement. He chuckled softly, a tired sounding chuckle. "I didn't die till..." That smile fell into a sad frown, his face contorting into one of sorrow. "Till he fell asleep..." He closed his eyes and leaned his head back with a heavy sigh.
In a matter of seconds, the eleven-year-old boy was gone. In his place was someone far older and relaxed. A person who had seen and done many things and survived. This was the true Harry James Potter, and he was back for another round of life.
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Present Mixed in the Past
FanfictionHarry got a second chance, but he won't use it for revenge. He'll use this as a moment to save everyone he couldn't. To make things right with the one he wanted to be with the most. His Death.