Draco stumbled out onto the cobbled streets of Diagon Alley, his wings almost falling out to stop him from face planting into the floor. He gathered his balance and stalked off down the road, he needed to go to gringotts.
Harry looked out the window, he, Hermione and Ron had went to go get ice cream. Because, ice cream. He snapped back down to earth when Hermione waved her hand in front of his face. "Harry? Harry!" He looked up to see them looking at him cautiously. "What?" He questioned, unsure of what was wrong.
"Your snake," Ron started, before Harry interrupted.
"Mango." Ron looked at him, before a haze of realisation came over his face. "Yeah, them. They disappeared?" Harry looked at him cautiously, before hearing mango's laughter in his head. "Seriously?" He said under his breath, before turning to face his friends. He felt mango curling around his neck, and watched impatiently as his friends faces morphed into an even deeper fog of confusion.
"Yeah yeah, familiars blah. I have 2, they can be kind of," He paused, searching for the word. "Absorbed into these tattoos I have."
Hermione looked at him with amazement. "Really!" She gasped, "I mean, I've read about familiars of course, but I've never seen anyone with one! Only incredibly powerful wizards have them!" Harry scratched the back of his neck, he knew he was powerful wizard but really didn't like to talk about it.
Conversation resumed as normal, mango hissing sassing comment in his ear from time to time, making Hermione and Ron question him. They stayed there for a while, before heading out, Harry saying goodbye to them, and heading to gringotts, he needed some more money from his vaults.
Draco stormed down the row of goblins, each sitting upon high stools, counting coins on neat desks. He marched up to the tallest desk, resting a few feet higher than the others, head accountant studiously doing sums on chaotic papers.
"May I have an inheritance test?" He questioned impatiently, tapping his foot on the velvet carpet. "Yes Mr Malfoy." He was brought into a smaller side room, a blade and piece of parchment layed side by side. Draco sat down on one side of the desk, while the goblin sat on the other.
"Just let three drops of blood fall onto the parchment." Draco slit his palm, the blood falling sequentially. Word began to form, showing his birth certificate. His eyes slid down the page, stopping at what he wanted.
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Hi guys! I know I said I wasn't updating anymore, but I was bored, soooo... here we are! I'll try and update once a week. Thank you for reading! -kayden
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The Extinct Soulmate
FanfictionWhen Harry flees to Grimmauld place after an immense pain, why do feathers start growing behind his ears? What changed since his last visit? And why have Gringotts sent him a letter? And what's the relation between his two godfathers? Read more to f...
