Harry POV:
When I got to Gringotts people wouldn't stop staring which was quite rude and making me uncomfortable. Despite what everyone thinks I hate being the center of attention.
Rolling my eyes and scowling, I make my way up to one of the desk with a Goblin. "Hi, I'm here to see Ragnok?" I said to Goblin.
"One moment Sir." The Goblin replied. A moment later, another Goblin appeared.
"Mr. Potter?" He asked. I nod in reply, "Follow me then." The Goblin said heading toward an office.
"I'm Ragnok, we are going to do an inheritance test today, as well as go over your bank account. All you need to do is cut your finger and drop three drops of blood on...let me see...ah ha this parchment." Doing so I watched as words began to form on the paper. Once it finished I carefully picked up the paper and read it.
Birth Certificate: Hadrian Salazar Riddle
Father: Tom Riddle
Mother: Severus Snape
Creature: Vampire
Mate: Draco Malfoy (Sub Neko)
Blocks/Potions:
Creature inheritance 100% (Broken)
Parseltougne 95%
Parselmagic 100%
Love Potion: Ginny Weasley(Age 16)
Hate Potion: Severus Snape, Draco Malfoy, Voldemort, Bellatrix Lestrange, Dark Side, Slytherins
Loyalty: Albus Dumbledore, Ron Weasley Ginny Weasley, Hermione Granger, Molly Weasley, Arthur Weasley, Light Side, Gryffindor's
Glamour to look like Lily and James Potter(Broken)
Memories erased since age 5
(Now referring to Harry as Hadrian)
I was infuriated to say the least and that wasn't even it. "Now to go over your finances" Ragnok told me. "Mr. Pot-"
"Please Mr. Riddle is my rightful name." I said cutting him off.
"Very well Mr. Riddle as you can see here there has been lots of money taken out of your account and it has come to our attention you were unaware on top of it." He said handing me another parchment.
Finances
Potter Vault: $1,00,000,000
$5,000 given to Dursley yearly
$5000 given to Molly Weasley yearly
$500 given to Ron Weasley yearly
$500 given to Hermione Granger yearly (Trying to pay back)
It's nice to know Hermione is still possibly on my side, but so many thoughts are running through my head. Like for one Voldemort is my fucking Dad!
"Mr. Riddle I think you should get all these blocks removed, it will also restore your memory and clear up any confusion you may be having." Ragnok told me. I nodded dumbly trying to wrap my head around everything as I followed him to another room.
"Don't worry Doll this will only hurt a bit , just lay here and relax." Another Goblin tells.
I lay down on the table as the Goblin begins to chant the last thing I remember is an overbearing pain before passing out.
Only a bit my ass
YOU ARE READING
The Dark One Has Risen
Fiksi PenggemarHarry Potter "The Boy Who Lived" "The Chosen One" is going into his fifth year at Hogwarts School for Witch Craft and Wizardry. When he is 'home' for the summer at the Dursely's a beating so fatal causes his creature inheritance to come out that had...
