Controlling

Chapter 10

Harry had done a good job avoinding the eyes of those around him, during the potion making period plus the arragements for the ritual, Harry did his best to make himself busy least he started overthinking things.

It was almost the end of the school year when on thursday morning, he received the letter he was waiting for.

After getting rid of the questions everyone was throwing at him, Harry read the letter and wrote one back, confirming that he will be there that weekend.

The next day, Harry couldn't focus at all in class and when saturday finally came and the moon was out, he immediately grabbed his cloak and map and left Hogwarts grounds before apparating close to the Leaky Cauldron.

With a notice-me-not charm, Harry ansiously made his way to the bank, stopping a few times to greet the few goblin's he knows, until he arrived at Griphook's office.

"May your gold overflow" Harry greeted as he sit, his face devoid of emotions, but his ticking finger showed his impatience.

"And may your enemies cower at your feet" the goblin greeted back "Everything is ready Mr. Potter"

He made a hand motion and another of his fellow goblin appeared and guided Harry to ritual room where an even more complex set of runes was.

Two female goblins dressed in a white tunic came foward.

"Drink this" she passed him a red looking potion and Harry gluted in a breath "This potion will strengthed your bond with your mate, making it possible to have a simple connection for a short period of time" she explained and Harry nodded already undressing his clothes from the waist up as the other female had instructed.

"Close your eyes and let the rune's magic enter your body, it will allowed you to see a glimpse of your mate's figure"

Harry laid on his back, hands resting on his stomach as he waited for it to start.

When they started chanting, he closed his eyes, let out a long breath and let the magic wash over him.

When he opened them again, he was on a vast library, rows filled with books everywhere he looked.

Then, a delicious smell hit him and he moved almost on instinct to where it came from.

Sitting by the window, with an open book in hand, the sun hitting his side profile as his honey brown eyes scanned the words.

"Mate" Harry called and the man looked up at him.

Honey brown eyes slowly turned red.

"Harry" the raven haired boy looked up from the roses on the window's shop and glanced at the boy who walked alongside him through the streets of Diagon Alley.

Harry hummed signaling he heard Tom calling him.

"Nothing" the boy said before thinking a bit.

The two silencely made their way to Gringrotts and stood in front of a teller.

After telling the goblin what they have come here for, the goblin called a collegue of his who guided them to the right place.

A different goblin sat behind the desk, Bloodface, while arranging the papers.

"Tom Riddle, i presume?" the goblin asked, glancing up to Tom who nodded "It's about time" he grumble, showing his annoyence "There is many things we must go over, but first" he passed a dagger and a parchment "seven drops of blood"

Tom did as told and slashed his palm, letting his blood fall into the paper before he healing his wounds and waiting for the results.

Name: Tom Marvolo Riddle Jr.

Birth date: 31st of December of 1926/19th of February of 1991

Mother: Merope Riddle nee Gaunt

Father: Tom Riddle Sr.

Blood status: half-blood

Magical Core: dark inclined

Creature inheritance: unknown (previously blocked, will be received on birthday)

Mate: unknown (previously blocked)

Heir to:

Slytherin (right lost) (maternal)

Gaunt (right lost) (maternal)

Peverell (maternal)

Riddle (paternal)

Lord to:

Riddle

Blocks, potions, compulsions:

None (all blocks, potions and compulsion were cleared during the resurrect ritual)

Harry read the parchment before casting a sutble glance to Tom, waiting to see his reaction.

Like he predicted, Tom calmly hand the paper over to the goblin while his knucles turned white.

Harry put his hand on his, stopping him from drawing any blood.

"We still need to go through your vaults and i take you need a new identity?" Bloodface asked, his eyes never leaving the papers in his hands.

"Yes" Tom confirmed while Harry just nodded.

It was only two hours later when everything was taken care off and the two of them left the bank.

Tom had taken the identity of an already established man. He was now Owen Smith, a distant cousin of Marvolo Riddle, Tom's grandfather, who had come back to England now that he was almost of age to deal with his family's affairs.

The two wander around Diagon Alley, buying anything Tom needs and a few extras and a house for him to stay until a new school year starts.

After an exhausting evening, the two went back to Hogwarts, hinding under the invisible cloak and a few stealth charms, the pair went to RoR where they finally sat down exausted from everything.

(Revised)