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Letters and Parents
"I am a demon, I am a Man, I am Harry Potter, I am many things. I am Dark lord Noir, heir of Hell and Black, Cursed by the fates and I am angry. Trust me you don't want to make a Demon angry, it w...
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Privet Drive
Harry was having a bad day, he's confused, sad and angry. He doesn't know what to do, he decided to read the letters that he was holding. Hoping that it would help his decision he started with the first letter that he recieved. He held the paper delicately and began to read.
Dear Mr. Potter,
It is sad for us to admit but we have found several anomalies in your family account, this includes several unauthorized large withdrawal a year for the last 15 years that we have estimated to be atleast 50 thousand galleons per withdrawal and many more small withdrawals estimated to be about 5 thousand galleons by one Albus Dumbledore. We invite you to our facility to discuss this matter more thoroughly inside this letter we have enclosed a portkey for we do not trust Dumbledore, he might want to stop you so this is a safety precaution. The password for it is justice.
manager of ancient accounts,
Axetoe.
Harry was hard at thinking, if all this was true it would explain the second letter that he recieved but if not then this could as well as be a trap made by Voldemort as Dumbledore's letter described. He took the second letter and began to read.
Dear Harry,
I news for you, I have caught wind that Voldemort has planned to send to you a letter of some kind. I highly advise that you do not even touch it for it may be a portkey, again I advise that you burn it immediately. On a lighter note I will visit tomorrow to check the wards.
Truly yours,
Albus Dumbledore
Harry went down the stair case and turned the stove on, he gently set a letter on fire and went to deep slumber.
a a a a a a a a a
Dumbledore had apparated on privet drive the next morning headed to #4, and he was thinking his plan. Meet Harry, Oblitiate Harry, then continue his caring facade. It was easy and painless after that he will just invite the boy to Grimauld place and carefully mold the boy into a perfect weapon for the light, It was after all for the 'greater good".And so he stopped in front of privet drive #4 and strode towards the door, he knocked 3 times, met the Dursley's then went to Harry's bedroom which was the cupboard. To his shock it was empty, but there was one letter and it said.
I'm sorry if this portkey is a trap, but if not then you will pay for it bastard. So good bye professor I'm wherever this portkey sends me to.
a a a a a a a
- one hour earlier-
Harry sighed for a tenth time, this decision was hard and it felt good to write that letter.The first letter seems logical, and was not Voldemorts type of trick, he would have made the letter an instant portkey.He had realized that if an owl did not have difficulties in entering then he could be as good as dead, if it was Voldemorts trap.As he would have to know his address to send that letter, if it was real then he was sure that Dumbledore was not what he believe he was. So He closed his eyes and said.
"justice."
He felt a pull on his navel and with a flash he was gone.
a a a a a a a a
Why won't that boy listen, damnit this wont do my plans would be ruined and all because a boy. He hated it years of planning went to the drain, damned goblins they just had to tell him.
Dumbledore cursed as he ordered for a Order meeting and apparated away.
a a a a a a a a a
Harry landed on his arse like always, why does that always happen he thought.As he had finished standing up. He was greeted by a old yet rich looking goblin.
"Good morning Mr. Potter if you would follow."
He said as he strode outside the room without as much as a glance. The moment they arrived in the goblins office Harry was awed at seeing the whole office was full of gold, the chairs were gold heck the the damned trashbin was gold. And he has a feeling that it was gold that was on the trashbin itself.
"Yes Mr. Potter my office is a bit sparkly but on to business. We are shamed to admit but Potter vault was being drained the moment your parents died. It is a disgrace to goblin honor for we have sworn to keep your gold safe and secure, for this we had agreed to give you the Dumbledore family vault. Yet this is not enough as your parents will was not by anyway completed again a stain on goblin honor, you are now Lord Potter if you will accept this ring and if you will we have a private will reading for one Harry James Potter, the will of Sirius Orion Black."
"Okay"
The Goblin revealed a parchment and began to read aloud.
"I Sirius Orion Black of sound mind and body, proclaim this as my last will and testament. Harry I know that you are here, please don't be angry at what I would say. There never was a Harry James Potter, You see James was infertile and cannot have a son or daughter. It was I who have impregnated your mother at James permission, and with that you are my son blood and flesh. You are legitimate Heir of the most noble and ancient house of Black. You Noir Lumini Black, Black Light of the ancient house of Black, is proclaimed Lord. So it is said, so mote it be. Before you go I ask you of one thing do not grieve for me my son.
Looking at the crying child the goblin simply said,
"Lord Black, Im afraid there is one more reading in which you are subjected to. One Lily Evans Potter to one Noir Lumini Black. If you would"
Seeing Noir/Harry nod he began:
"I Lily Evans Potter, of sound mind and body declare this my last will and testament. . . . "
"Wait, May I ask sir? If I am not a Potter then . . ."
"Do not fret my lord, you are assigned heir by One James Potter the day you were born."
Harry was having a bad day, he's confused, sad and angry. He doesn't know what to do, he decided to read the letters that he was holding. Hoping that it would help his decision he started with the first letter that he recieved. He held the paper delicately and began to read.
Dear Mr. Potter,
It is sad for us to admit but we have found several anomalies in your family account, this includes several unauthorized large withdrawal a year for the last 15 years that we have estimated to be atleast 50 thousand galleons per withdrawal and many more small withdrawals estimated to be about 5 thousand galleons by one Albus Dumbledore. We invite you to our facility to discuss this matter more thoroughly inside this letter we have enclosed a portkey for we do not trust Dumbledore, he might want to stop you so this is a safety precaution. The password for it is justice.
manager of ancient accounts,
Axetoe.
Harry was hard at thinking, if all this was true it would explain the second letter that he recieved but if not then this could as well as be a trap made by Voldemort as Dumbledore's letter described. He took the second letter and began to read.
Dear Harry,
I news for you, I have caught wind that Voldemort has planned to send to you a letter of some kind. I highly advise that you do not even touch it for it may be a portkey, again I advise that you burn it immediately. On a lighter note I will visit tomorrow to check the wards.
Truly yours,
Albus Dumbledore
Harry went down the stair case and turned the stove on, he gently set a letter on fire and went to deep slumber.
a a a a a a a a a
Dumbledore had apparated on privet drive the next morning headed to #4, and he was thinking his plan. Meet Harry, Oblitiate Harry, then continue his caring facade. It was easy and painless after that he will just invite the boy to Grimauld place and carefully mold the boy into a perfect weapon for the light, It was after all for the 'greater good".And so he stopped in front of privet drive #4 and strode towards the door, he knocked 3 times, met the Dursley's then went to Harry's bedroom which was the cupboard. To his shock it was empty, but there was one letter and it said.
I'm sorry if this portkey is a trap, but if not then you will pay for it bastard. So good bye professor I'm wherever this portkey sends me to.
a a a a a a a
- one hour earlier-
Harry sighed for a tenth time, this decision was hard and it felt good to write that letter.The first letter seems logical, and was not Voldemorts type of trick, he would have made the letter an instant portkey.He had realized that if an owl did not have difficulties in entering then he could be as good as dead, if it was Voldemorts trap.As he would have to know his address to send that letter, if it was real then he was sure that Dumbledore was not what he believe he was. So He closed his eyes and said.
"justice."
He felt a pull on his navel and with a flash he was gone.
a a a a a a a a
Why won't that boy listen, damnit this wont do my plans would be ruined and all because a boy. He hated it years of planning went to the drain, damned goblins they just had to tell him.
Dumbledore cursed as he ordered for a Order meeting and apparated away.
a a a a a a a a a
Harry landed on his arse like always, why does that always happen he thought.As he had finished standing up. He was greeted by a old yet rich looking goblin.
"Good morning Mr. Potter if you would follow."
He said as he strode outside the room without as much as a glance. The moment they arrived in the goblins office Harry was awed at seeing the whole office was full of gold, the chairs were gold heck the the damned trashbin was gold. And he has a feeling that it was gold that was on the trashbin itself.
"Yes Mr. Potter my office is a bit sparkly but on to business. We are shamed to admit but Potter vault was being drained the moment your parents died. It is a disgrace to goblin honor for we have sworn to keep your gold safe and secure, for this we had agreed to give you the Dumbledore family vault. Yet this is not enough as your parents will was not by anyway completed again a stain on goblin honor, you are now Lord Potter if you will accept this ring and if you will we have a private will reading for one Harry James Potter, the will of Sirius Orion Black."
"Okay"
The Goblin revealed a parchment and began to read aloud.
"I Sirius Orion Black of sound mind and body, proclaim this as my last will and testament. Harry I know that you are here, please don't be angry at what I would say. There never was a Harry James Potter, You see James was infertile and cannot have a son or daughter. It was I who have impregnated your mother at James permission, and with that you are my son blood and flesh. You are legitimate Heir of the most noble and ancient house of Black. You Noir Lumini Black, Black Light of the ancient house of Black, is proclaimed Lord. So it is said, so mote it be. Before you go I ask you of one thing do not grieve for me my son.
Looking at the crying child the goblin simply said,
"Lord Black, Im afraid there is one more reading in which you are subjected to. One Lily Evans Potter to one Noir Lumini Black. If you would"
Seeing Noir/Harry nod he began:
"I Lily Evans Potter, of sound mind and body declare this my last will and testament. . . . "
"Wait, May I ask sir? If I am not a Potter then . . ."
"Do not fret my lord, you are assigned heir by One James Potter the day you were born."
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