After being dumped on her aunts doorstep and then her grandparents doorstep, Morgause came to be suspicious of the teachers of Hogwarts. What gave them the right to interfere with her life? However she was thankful for one thing as she got to be rai...
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Chapter Two, Gringotts
It was around lunchtime when the five Potters and two Evans' walked through the street of Diagon Alley, ignoring the looks, glares and whispers that followed them as people stared at Morgause clutched to Monty's hip and whispered over the emergency edition of the Daily Prophet where a detailed interview by Madam Bones herself exposed Dumbledore and Crouch for who they really were, the injustice imprisonment of a Lord and the real traitor to the Potters. However, the glares were from Dumbledore's staunch supporters who refused to believe that the renowned Headmaster would ever do such a heinous act.
But they paid it no mind as they walked up the steps of Gringotts bowing to the goblins at the door as they entered the magnificent bank. "Good afternoon, Gluskard, May your gold forever flow. We would like to see our Account Manager Klild, if you please." Fleamont requested respectfully of the bank teller. Gluskard glanced over at them all critically for a moment before nodding his head. "Of course Lord Potter. Right this way." He replied beckoning them down a white marble hallway once he'd climbed off of his stool. The walk down the hallway was a long one was a quiet one, as they were the richest in the Wizarding world they were further within the bank for security reasons. But soon enough they came to a cherry wood door gilded with golden hinges, doorknob and a plaque. The bank teller knocked sharply on the door, a second later a gruff voice called from within bidding them entry.
"Lord, Lady and Heiress Potter to see you Account Manager Klild, along with Mr and Mrs Potter, and Mr and Mrs Evans." Gluskard introduced as he opened the door. "Ahh, Good afternoon Lord and Lady Potter. May your enemies fall at your feet." Klild smirked viciously, a dark gleam in his eyes. Once the general greetings had been uttered between each party and Gluskard returned to the bank foyer, the account manager continued. "I have unsealed your son's and daughter-in-law's wills, Lord Potter, I apologise for this and the previous Account Manager has been beheaded as demanded by our laws. Albus Dumbledore had no right to do so nor take your Heiress away from you." "Seems to be a common occurrence within the Wizarding world." Charlus sneered.
"Quite." Klild agreed with a dark scowl at how much sway the old fool had with his fake geniality, even now with what has come to light in the past twenty-four hours. "What can I do for you all today?" "We'd like Morgause to be checked over by a goblin Healer both due to what happened when her parents passed but also because we don't trust Dumbledore as far as we can throw him." Mia informed their Account Manager. "Of course." The goblin agreed, sliding over the necessary parchment and ceremonial dagger over for the Inheritance Test so they will know what it is they are actually looking for and treating. "Sorry sweetheart." Dorea muttered, kissing Morgause's forehead as she cast a mild Numbing Charm on her pointer finger and cut it with the dagger to allow the recommended three drops onto the parchment.
