It was all a Lie (Drarry)- On Hold for the Moment!

Chapter 2

Note that I am not J.K. Rowling (thought that would be super cool) I do not own any of the characters except Tret. Love you guys and lets get to the chapter.

 I quickly reread the letter, hoping that if I reread it, it would make more sense. It didn't. What does it mean by inheritance. I realized that the only way I would get any answers was if I went to gringotts. I got up and stuck my head out the door, trying to listen to what was happening downstairs. It just sounded like Aunt petunia was up, good if I left now no one would notice. I quickly and quietly shut the door and got dressed, folding my wings so they were hugging my back without to much discomfort. I grabbed the letter ready to go. "Gringotts!" I said, feeling like a fish on a hook, then it was over. I was standing right outside of Gringotts. I brushed myself off and walked in the door. I walked up to the head desk hoping he would help me. "Hello I got a letter that I need to see Tret" I said softly. "Name?" the godlin asked. "Harry James Potter." I replied. "Ah, Mr. Potter we have been waiting for you. Follow me please." The goblin said jumping down from his seat and leading me down a hallway of the side of the main hall. After walking straight for a couple of minutes we came to a wooden door. "Here we are Mr. Potter, Just go right in Tret is waiting for you." After saying that he turned and started to walk away. "Thank you." I called out to him. I softly knocked on the door. "Enter." said a rough voice. I pushed open the door slowly. In the room there was a desk with stacks of paper and a dagger. Behind the desk sat a goblin. "Hello Mr. Potter please take a seat. My name is Tret and you are here for a birth certificate, inheritance test and see your valut transactions." He said in a brisk manner. "Alright." I said sitting down. "Please prick your finger and let 12 drops of blood fall on this piece of paper." he asked setting the paper in front of me. Silently I picked up the dagger and poked my finger. After the 12th drop words started to form on the paper and my finger healed.

Name: Alex Hale Snape (Harry James Potter)

Mother: Lily Snape ie Evans (Dead)

Father: Severus Snape (Alive)

Adoptive Father: James Potter (Dead)

Godparents: Narcissa Malfoy (Alive)

Lucius Malfoy (Alive)

Sirius Black (Alive)

Tom Riddle (Alive)

Bellatrix Lestrange (Alive)

Remus Lupin (Alive)

Frank Longbottom (Mentally disabled)

Alice Longbottom (Mentally disabled)

Lord of:

Potter

Evans

Snape

Black

Prince

Gryffindor

Ravenclaw

Hufflepuff

Slytherin

Hogwarts

Heirship to:

Potter

Evans

Snape

Prince

Black

Hogwarts

Owner of the Vaults:

Potter School- amount 50,625 gallons; 20,892 sickles; 35,783 knuts

Potter Safe- Amount 3,542,456,000 gallons; 10,278,780 sickles; 20,736 knuts

Evans School- Amount 567,328,648 Gallons; 245,670,290 Sickles; 5,783,008 Knuts

Evans Safe- Amount 853,534,286,000 Gallons; 276,456,000 Sickles; 35,789,000 Knuts

Snape School- amount 60,756 Gallons; 3,450,653 Sickles; 20,783 Knuts

Snape Safe- Amount 100,564,728,000 Gallons; 45,892,652,000 Sickles; 1,046,783 Knuts

Prince School- amount 9,064,789,353 Gallons; 548,963,000 Sickles; 7,839,000 Knuts

Prince Safe- Amount 9,000,789,780 Gallons; 56,83,024 Sickles; 12,321,635 Knuts

Black School- amount 7,800,576 Gallons; 983,753,000 Sickles; 65,098,458 Knuts

Black Safe- Amount 294,486,746,000 Gallons; 45,890,000 Sickles; 9,465,974 Knuts

Hogwarts School- amount 1,564,874,876,374,001 Gallons; 175,476,465,890 Sickles; 364,563,890 Knuts

Lands:

Hogwarts

Potter Mansion

Potter Safe House

12 Grimmauld Place

Evans Country home

Spinners End

Godric's Hollow

I stared at the paper in disbelief. Snape my father?! I looked up at the goblin. "Please tell me this is some sick joke?!?" "I sorry Mr. Potter..." I held up my hand stopping him. "Then you will now address me as Alex Snape." "Of course Mr. Snape" I closed my eyes thinking about what I needed to do. I looked back at Tret and asked "Is there away you could get Professor Snape here now?" "Of course sir, we will send an owl right away." Tret pressed a button on his desk, around a minute later another goblin came in. "What can I do for you Master Tret?" the goblin said in a gravelly voice. "I need you to send this letter to Severus Snape immediately." Tret had already written the letter. Handing it to the goblin, he swiftly bowed to him and left the room. I turned back to Tret, "Now I would like to take an inheritance test." "One moment please, Mr. Snape." The goblin bent down to retrieve a paper. This one was much older looking, almost as if it would fall apart if handled carelessly. "Now Mr. Snape, Please let 12 drops of blood drop on the paper." Again I silently picked up the dagger and poked my finger. Like the last time after the 12th drop hit the paper, words started to bloom across it and my finger healed instintaly. ***********************************************************************************************

Sorry I know, I have a really bad habit of doing cliff hangers. Dont hate me! *Runs from cyber food* Love you peeps, Keep being awesome!