𝘔𝘳𝘴.𝘔𝘪𝘬𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘰𝘯

𝘁𝘄𝗼

Unfair life



'Why did the world have to be too cruel?'

After removing the negative presence that loomed over her home. Alina looked down at baby Harry that had already suffered too much, the death of his parents and now he would have to deal with her grieving as well.

The fact that he was also now claimed the boy who lived was ridiculous. Who in their right mind would give that title to a baby who lost everything that night. The title was stupid and she so planned on sueing everyone of them that used it.

It also hurt to see that merchandise was already being made what madness world are we in.

After her mini rant was over she looked down from cradling Harry and he was fast asleep, tonights events would have really gotten to him. Placing him gently in her bed she made a mental note to grab some baby stuff after she went to gringrotts.

Calling out, "Mipsy." She smiled as she looked down at the house elf that she had grown up with whilst her parents had freed Mipsy years ago she still wanted to stay with the Potter line.

Mipsy wore a cloak that fit her small frame that had the crest of Potter on it was charmed to help with weather as well. Along with little shoes that her mother had designed year ago.

"Yes Lady Potter." Mipsy asked a look of worry in her face at the state her owner was in but alas awaited a request.

"Is it okay if you look after Harry and Nox for me. Harry is asleep right now and Nox needs to be fed in about 30 minutes give or take." She asked.

"Yes that's fine Mipsy can do that." Mipsy nodded her head in agreement.

"Mipsy if there is a breach of any wards I want you to take Harry and Nox and go. If it comes it and you don't take Nox and you just go I'll use blood magic to find you." She spoke in a tone that left no room for discussion.

"Yes Lady Potter." Mipsy nodded.

"What have we spoke about?" She arched a brow.

"Sorry Yes Alina." Mipsy spoke in a worried tone. She was worried if she didn't notice the wards break how that would affect the older Potters health, mentally and physically.

"No worries." She spoke softly waving it off as she had been used to it. Looking at a clock planted on a nearby wall she spoke, "Well I best be off then."

Before apprating just outside gringrotts. Transfiguring her clothes that were once covered in James blood, her tears and Harry's tears. To a black dress with a white turtle neck underneath.

Her shoes had changed from boots into her favourite pair of white combat boots that had a slight heel.

Walking with elegance into the bank Alina nodded her head slightly to every goblin she walked passed.

Reaching the front desk she spoke loudly enough so that the goblin could hear but not surrounding ones.

"I am Alina Potter and I wish to see my account manager." Making the goblin roll his eyes at her words.

"Forgive me but Alina Potter." The tone he said in it made her believe as if she didn't know her own name. "We have had many requests." more like demands he added in his head. "That we get your nephew and to look at the Potter vaults ever since Voldermort's demise."

Her eyes narrowed, "I'll take a blood test."

The goblin getting tired of people faking that they were Alina Potter agreed with a smirk, "It would hurt and if you don't have the money to pay." He trailed.

"How much?" She questioned.

"Hmm 30 gallons."

Pulling a bunch of change out of her pocket she handed it to him, "There paid up front."

"Okay then Miss Potter let's go take this test."

Letting the seven drops of blood fall from her palm she watched as the sheet started to form.

Name: Alina Rosalie Potter 

A small gasp escapped the goblins mouth before he uttered, "I apologise Miss Potter I shall go and get fanghook now." Before leaving the room allowing her to look over her results that would have slightly changed.

Age : 19
Parents: Dorea Black (deceased) Charlus Potter (deceased)
God-parents: none
Blood status: pureblood, untapped wiccian witch
Species: Wand Wielder and Wiccian

Titles:

Lady of the noble House of Potter

Lady to the noble House of Peverell

Heir to the noble House of Black

Mrs Mikaelson

Staring at the name with confusion before it suddenly occurred to her why it could be there. At the age of eighteen everyone in the magical community is given a list of name of which their soul is most compatible to up until 50%. You don't have to act in it or it could simply be platonic. It just matched your soul with someone you would get along well with. It seemed quite beautiful but dangerous at the same time to Alina. 

Properties:

Pottor Mansion, untraceable.

Godric Hallow cottage, destroyed.

Peverell Tower, untraceable.

Peverell Castle, untraceable.

Black House, under fidelius charm

Black Manor, France.

Black vacation home, Italy.

Vaults:

Potter main vault, 78,193,920,720 galleons 72,823 sickles

Trust vault for Harry, 92,921 galleons 92,024 sickles 63,130 knuts

Peverell vault, 821,820,239,082 galleons 8,920 sickles 78 knuts

Black main vault, 205,792,970 galleons
723,628,900 sickles 67,920 knuts

Black Heir vault, 567,892,200 galleons 21,670 sickles 34,924 knuts

Soul compatibility:
James Potter (deceased) 100%
Elijah Mikaelson 89%
Lily Potter (deceased) 72%
Pandora Lovegood 71%
Bonnie Bennett 56%
Rebekah Mikaelson 50%

A tear fell from her eyes as Fanghook entered the room ready to help her with whatever she desired.

Why did the world have to be too cruel?