you are the daughter to lily potter and james potter and your the girl who lived but thats what everyone else thinks thats what Hazel potter is . The girl-who-lived turned the woman-who-conquered. People would think that being famous, hazel had ever...
you enter diagon alley and breath in as you step through and take in everything around me. Gringotts was the biggest building so it was easy to see, even amongst the crowd. I walk into the wizarding bank and stop for a moment to read the engravings on the second set of doors. I push open the doors and walk in with my head healed high and shoulders back. Walking over to the first Goblin I could see that was free, I bow my head when I reach him. "Good morning, sir" He seemed shocked at my actions but quickly bowed back. "Good morning, miss potter. I am Glork. What can I do for you today?" "I would like to access my vaults. Would it also be possible to take an inheritance test?" I ask politely. he smiles shocked "To access your vaults, you will need your key" I make myself look confused at his words "I don't have a key, dumbledore has always had it" Glork looks stunned at my words before telling me to follow him. He steps off his platform before leading to a big gold door with the words 'Director' carved into the nameplate. I noticed the Goblins never really shared their names unless shown respect. That was going to be something I keep in mind for the future you look like this
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"Wait here" With that Glork goes in and comes out a few moments later. "You may go in" With that, he goes to turn, to return back to his station but stops when I curtsy to him "Thank you, sir Glork." I see the respect in his eyes for me grow. "With Goblins you greet them with 'May your gold forever flow through your halls' and leave them with 'May your enemies fall to your blade and cower at your feet.' Switch them over depending on who greets you first" Glork leaves with a small smile. I can't help but smile in return, in both the books and the movies the goblins were never really treated the way they should have been. I mean they basically own the wizarding world and yet they are treated poorly. Turning my attention back to the task at hand I knock on the door once and step inside and look like this
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"Merry meet, Director, May your gold forever flow through your halls" I curtsy before looking up at the Goblins' surprised expression. "My name is Ariella Hazel Potter" you say "May your enemies fall to your blade and cower at your feet. I am Director Radhiork. Glork tells me you require an inheritance test and vault key." As he speaks he motions the chair in front of me and I move to take my seat. "Yes sir, I never received one." you say hes shocked "You will need to take this knife and place 10 drops of blood into the bowl. The quill will then absorb it and write out your information on the parchment. The dagger is spelled so you will heal straight after" I smile when he explains it to me. Picking up the short dagger I admire the ruby-encrusted hilt for a moment before making a small cut on the side of my palm. I count 10 drops before moving my hand away from the bowl. I watch intrigued at the skin knits itself back together and the redness fades back to pale skin. Radhiork dips the red quill into the blood allowing it a few seconds to absorb all of it. Once it's done he places the nib onto the paper before letting it go. We both sit and watch as the feather moves back and forth scrawling words out onto the parchment in an elegant script. When the parchment is full the quill stops before laying itself down the side. Radhiork hands it over to me without reading it. as you look like this
