"Dumbledore"- talking
'Dumb-fuck'- thinking
Riverthornes- writing/messages/new
"Hello"- speaking in different language
"§Parselentogue§"- speaking parselentogue
"Hello" -Dragonnic/Goblinnese/beastspeakChapter 5: Leaving Britain and meet the Grandmaster
Hadrian pov:
I lay in my four post king size bed there was an almost silent pop is heard and a house elf wearing a tailored penguin tailed three piece suit with the black family crest stitched on upper left pocket and on the back, he wears white gloves, and polished black dragon hide shoes. This house elf name is Kreacher. Keacher has loyal served the Black family for years. When I first arrived he was rude and brutish dad was thinking of free him but I shot the idea down after a day I made it so dad had a better relationship with kreacher and even patched things up with him and Grandma Walburga though we had to do it through her portrait still it was a success.Kreacher-"Young Master Hadrian your father Master Sirius ask me to wake you and Your mother Mistress Bellatrix said she like you down stairs for breakfast as your portkey leaves in 2 hours.
Harry-"thank you Kreacher please tell mother and father I be down stairs in 30 minutes."
Kreacher bows before aparating away. I sit up and look around at my room that used to belong to uncle Regulus when he was alive. The room was forest green with silver lining, on the right side of the room there was a large window with a window sill that i tend to sit on to read, to the left of the window against the wall is an old beautifully polished antique desk made of Embony, a small throne made of Embony with cherry red cushions, on the left side room lead to large full size bathroom with a chestnut wardrobe cupboard on the right side, in the center of room up against the wall was large king size bed with four posts and curtains which were a warm forest green, my sheet was black my confide was black with silver lining, my pillows were dark green and silver trims. Dad offer to change it but I told him it was perfect the way was. I been staying with Mom,Dad, grandpa, and Kreacher for only a week. It has been the best week my life of my life. We redecorated the house making it more welcoming and cozy instead of dark,cold, and gloomy. Today we are leaving to go to Tibet, China to find old friend of grandpa's and see if he willing to train me. We will be leaving Britain for 6 years and returning 7 weeks before I have to go to Hogwarts. By then Riverthornes will already be finished. I get out of bed and head towards my personal bathroom. After setting the shower to the perfect temp I stripped from my silk forest green pjs and jump in shower.
After my shower I dried off and handle threat of my daily morning routine. I got dressed in a pair of black pants, green polo shirt, black hoodie and black dragonhide boots I grab my stuff and head down stairs. As I descend the stairs I say hello to all the family members portraits. Grimmauld place has 3 floors to it. First floor is living room dining room kitchen, second floor is the library, bathrooms, garden room, and bedrooms but what most don't know is of the third floor that is were only the black family and those they give permission can enter it is on this floor where the family library is which is much bigger then the second floor library, it has a training room, dance room, pool, garden, potion room, ritual room, and multiple bedroom for the lord and lady of house there heir and any guest they may wish to have there's also a kitchen, dining room, and a sitting room. The third floor of Grimmaulds place is under a Fidelius charm which I am the secret keeper of this place is to be a safe house in case we ever need one. I get to the first floor and head into the kitchen I see Padfoot and Bell already at the table Bell is talking to Grandpa about what it was like when he was alive and his travels. Padfoot is drinking some coffee and reading the daily profit. I walk in smiling at them and let them know I am here.
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