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The Heritage - Chapter 36
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A/N: Beta reader for this chapter is Dave
A/N: Scene from the last chapter.
"My Lord, we have arrested a certain Minerva McGonagall and Filius Flitwick. They were in the process to flee England with the intention to hide somewhere in France," said Hiphook slowly.

Harry looked in shock at Hiphook.

"Before you ask, we can arrest a wizard or witch when they break a magical contract, "Hiphook said. "First, Filius Flitwick had kidnapped your fiancée Minerva McGonagall, and secondly, we found out that Minerva McGonagall was the initiative taker of this plot. She wanted to escape her responsibility to marry you and she broke therefore the magical contract. She will be punished accordingly.

An on another subject, you managed to buy Eleanor Branstone from Brutus Pritchard for twenty five thousand Galleons. She will be delivered here this evening," said Hiphook satisfied.

"Please tell us what your choice will be," continued Hiphook. "Because when you chose to go to Gringotts today, we have many things to discuss. When you decide not to, then I must take my leave, my Lord."

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"Do you mean that Eleanor will come here tonight? Is she saved from Brutus Pritchard?" cried Madam Branstone.

"Yes, Madam, she will be here tonight in the castle," said Su gravely.

Madam Branstone fell on her knees and cried of relief. "Oh thank you so much!"

Harry looked at Madam Branstone for a moment. He was happy that at least Eleanor Branstone was helped at this moment, but he had other problems now. This was a very dangerous situation he was in, because he could lose everything ... or things could get much worse ... he could even end up as a slave! All his little stupid titles would not help him a bit.

He also realized something else. He had thought that the real enemy was Voldemort ... and later Dumbledore as well, but now he figured out that the real danger ... the real enemies were the Goblins! They were the master manipulators behind the screens ... they were the ones who had everything under control, and they were the force who possessed the power to make and break any wizard or witch in England.

The only thing what he did not understand why the Goblins were using him in this way. That mystified him, because the Goblins could simply act and move in ... why they needed him ...

"Master Hiphook, why do you need me?" Harry asked.

Hiphook stared at him ... but said nothing. The only thing he did was smile dangerously.

Harry thought back of what he knew about the Goblins. Goblins lived in caves, and were concentrated around their work environments. Those work environments would be mines or banks. They lived under the bank, Harry thought. Harry knew that they owned all the magical mines in England, and he assumed that the Goblins lived there as well. But living closely to their work means that there were not so many Goblins as there were wizards and witches ... even less then muggles!

"What are you going to do with Brutus Pritchard?" asked Harry calmly.

"I have received the report of all his debts, and you are buying it all off. He has a large mortgage on his manor, and two of his castles in France and Luxemburg. At the moment you take over his debts, we will take care that you demand the money immediately. He does not have that money, because his vaults are almost empty.

Then he has two flourishing businesses in book repair. One shop and one work place ... but unfortunate those two businesses are on fire at the moment. Someone burned them down ... we suspect that Death Eaters are involved, "Hiphook said with a large feral grin on his face. "That means that he is from this moment without income, and his money reserves are non-existent. It is a question of time before he will be bankrupt. "

Harry nodded, looking thoughtfully to the floor.

The door of the dining room opened and Hermione entered. Harry's eyebrows went up, shocked at her presence. It was still not time for the wedding and what was Hermione doing here in the castle? She was the one who insisted that the bride and groom did not see each other from midnight.

Harry looked pointedly at Hermione, who frowned and shook her head and brought her finger to her lips. Harry understood, silence and more later. He turned to Hiphook.

"Master Hiphook, let me summarize the situation," said Harry slowly. Hiphook looked in anticipation at Harry and he nodded gleefully.

"If I continue with what I am doing, marrying my girls, slaves or not, then the Goblins will abandon me. Or I go with you, cancel all the weddings, and you give me more heritages and family binding contracts to worry about, and receiving more titles, money, properties, families, slaves, wives and power. Is that right, Master Hiphook?" Harry said with a straight face, looking the pleased Goblin straight in his eyes.

Hiphook nodded, looking amused. "That is correct, my Lord."

Harry held out his hand. "Wait, Master Hiphook. I am not finished." Harry paused and collected his thoughts.

"Or I start using the newspapers to tell the truth about the Goblins to all the wizards and witches in England and outside of England. You will abandon me anyhow, and I will be forced to fight the Goblins and everyone you hire to put me in place, and fight against all the changes in law you probably will implement to take everything from me and sell me as slave."

"That's right, my Lord," said Hiphook with twinkling eyes.

"Or another choice I have. I come with you, do what you want me to do, chose two days to marry my wives, and an additional day to marry the additional wives I will get, and marry in private my slaves in the evening, so that they are free," Harry said.

Hiphook grinned. "What you do in your own free time is your business, my Lord."

Harry was studying the Goblin carefully. "Maybe I have a better idea, Master Griphook," said Harry carefully and with a low voice, and he grinned viciously. Hiphook blinked his eyes in confusion.

"What is that?" Hiphook asked and Harry sneered.

"Or I kick you out of the castle, and I go to the muggles and tell them the truth about the magical world and the Goblins," said Harry, and he waited.

Hiphook's twinkle in his eyes disappeared immediately and he looked shocked at Harry with wide eyes. "You will do what?" he shrieked.

"Then I will give them the coordinates about the locations of all of your banks and mines and the muggles will bomb those places and there will be no Goblins anymore to worry about," Harry continued with a straight face.

"You want to tell the muggles about the magical world?" screeched Hiphook incredulous.

"Yes, why not, Master Hiphook. You need to see it from my point of view. You are threatening me, and I do the same, I threaten you. I know that you are not bluffing, and I want you to know that I am not bluffing as well."

Now Harry was looking at Hiphook with a twinkle in his eyes, and Hiphook was glaring at Harry aggravated.

"You are willingly to destroy a world, which existed already for thousand years hidden from the muggles, only to save your life?" asked one of the Goblins, who brought news to Hiphook.

"Yes, of course I do," said Harry. "To speak with your idiom, what profit does it give me to do what you want me to do? I stay under your control, and you will never give me something substantial then only a bunch of empty titles, some castles and a lot of slaves, and any moment of the day you can remove those nice things from me.

When I go to the muggles, I remove all the Goblins from existence, and I can take what I want. That is much more profitable for me, don't you think?" Harry said with a sneer.

Hiphook had never thought about the possibility that the Potter boy would be able to do that. He knew enough about muggles to determine that his threat was feasible ... they could send exploding packages from one place to an other place in the form of a flying machine what the muggles called rockets or something like that.

The thing what worried Hiphook now more then ever was that the Board of Directors had never thought about the possibility that a wizard or witch would step to the muggles and betray the magical world.

Harry was contemplating what could happen next, and he became aware of the three Goblins behind Hiphook and the always present ten Goblinettas. Suddenly Harry became nervous, because that could turn out ugly if Hiphook decided to overpower Harry before he could run to the muggles. Harry knew that the castle protected him from threats, but only from threats outside the castle.

"Gidi", said Harry softly, and the little house elf popped into existence in front of Harry.

"Yes, Master?" the little elf asked as she looked about at the threatening situation.

"My girls and I may need protection against the Goblins," Harry said with an even face.

Gidi screwed up her face for a moment and nodded feverishly.

Thirty severe and harsh looking male elves plopped into the dining hall. The elves spread themselves all over the room; two elves were standing next to the entrance door, while the rest of the elves stood along the walls. They were all looking severely at the Goblins. It was clear that if the Goblins made one threatening move, that the elves would come into action to protect their master and the castle.

"So, dear Hiphook, tell me what your choice is?" said Harry, feeling much better with the presence of the elves, and he was happy that he could manage to turn this nastiness back to the Goblins.

Hiphook noticed the arrival of the elves and did not make the mistake in underestimating the presence of the elves and the meaning for their threatening presence. He understood very well, if he would start a conflict here, they would be the ones kicked out of the castle, and then the situation would be out of the control of the Goblins. That feeling of not having control of the situation was something he was very unfamiliar with, and he did not like that feeling.

The basic aim of a Goblin in life was control. With enough control, the situation could be bent to become profitable, and profit means honor and money, and money means more money, because only with money a Goblin could make more money. But what was happening here was a situation, which only meant losing money. This Potter boy was the one, who could be used by the Goblins to make a lot of money, much more then a figure like that Dumbledore or that Minister of Magic Fudge, and now they had lost the Potter boy.

One thing was sure; the board of directors at Gringotts would not like this situation one bit. Here stood the person who was able to threaten the Goblin nation and their very existence. Hiphook knew that the Board of Directors would blame him for this situation, and they were right. If Hiphook had acted faster and had ordered the Goblinettas to take out the Potter boy from the beginning, the Potter boy would never had the time to react and call for his elves, and then the situation would still be in a way controllable. He was simply too slow with his reaction, and Hiphook knew that he would suffer for that.

"Well, Hiphook, what do you chose? Or do you want to stay here the whole day?" Harry teased.

Hiphook showed Harry his teeth. "Well, Lord Potter, you have me there."

Harry smirked. "Well, Master Hiphook. Not everything is lost, is it?"

"What do you mean with that, Lord Potter?" Hiphook asked. Hiphook did not dare to hope for something salvageable.

"You will leave this castle, and I will be able to keep track of what you are going to do. You might start a plot against me, or you might prepare the steps to get me from my current position or you might be preparing to kill me, all of that I would not know.

But on the other side, you don't know what I will do. At the moment you are gone, I might organize a way, which will warn the muggles. That would be triggered when something would happen with me, my girls or my friends, and would be followed with the destruction of all Goblins and the Goblin nation and your sources of income.

You are the ones who brought me in this position by manipulating me and the wizarding world. You want to continue manipulating me for your own reasons. I am not sure what those reasons are, and you will most likely not tell me, and if you would, I would never trust you enough because there might be another reason behind all this nonsense.

You told me that you are part of the magical world and for the good of the magical world you are doing all kinds of work, like manipulating me and others. I do not believe that is the case, and I really doubt that you work for the sake of wizards and witches, or the Werewolves or the Vampires or other magical peoples. I think that the Goblins have their own reasons why you do what you are doing, and that is only for the sake of the Goblins themselves.

You Goblins have several weak points, one of them is that there are not many Goblins as you would like to see, and another point is that you are all concentrating yourself near your places of income like banks and mining. That makes you weak and easy to hurt. Don't forget that there is also a Dark Wizard out there, and that man is not stupid. For sure he is aware of this weakness as well, and you might be hit by him very soon, if he manages to collect enough Death Eaters to attack you. Voldemort does not like non-wizards, and you, Goblin, are a non-wizard.

I have not the ability to attack you, unless I destroy everything and also my chances. You have that ability to attack me, but then you risk the existence of all Goblins when you do that. I think that is a balance, don't you think, Master Hiphook?" Harry ended his descant.

Hiphook signed. "I need to talk with my elders," he said. "Can we leave, my Lord?"

Harry nodded. "You can leave, Master Hiphook."

Hiphook looked briefly to the threatening elves all around the dining hall, and sighed again. He waved to the rest of the present Goblins and walked towards the door.

"Master Hiphook, do you forget something?" asked Harry.

Hiphook sighed again. This was truly not his day. He waved to the Goblinettas to accompany him and left the dining room with the rest of the Goblins.

Everyone signed and breathed easier now that the Goblins were gone. Hermione came running towards Harry and dropped in his arms.

"Oh Harry, I was so scared," she wailed, grabbing him forcefully by his shoulders, pressing her body against his.

"What happened, Hermione?" asked Harry.

"Goblins came to the house of my parents," she said. "They said that I must report to the Gryffindor castle immediately. I refused of course, because we have a wedding to prepare for, but the Goblins were very persistent. They forced me a Portkey in my hands and I think that they took my parents and my grandmother," she said.

"How do you know that?" asked Harry upset.

"Before the Portkey whisked me away, I saw one of the Goblins grabbing my father by his arm, another Goblin I saw grabbing my Gram, but then I arrived at the castle. I ran as fast as I could to the castle and Gidi told me that you were here in a tense situation with the Goblins, and then I understood that there was a reason for forcing me here.

That was the scariest thing I ever heard about, Harry. They would reduce you and us as food for the dogs if you would let them get away with it. It was a stroke of a master to think about muggles ...."

"Hermione, stop! You need to breath!" exclaimed Harry.

Hermione calmed somewhat.

"First we need to get your family back, and the Goblins under my control, and then we will see what we can do further."

Harry grabbed Hermione's hands with his and he looked intently into her eyes. "Hermione, I need you to do something very important for me. Can you help me with a paper, which explains the magical world and the Goblins and what they want to do? I also want to have the names of all their mines and banks in England."

Hermione's panic became less when she concentrated herself on the issue on hand, and she nodded. "That does not take much time, Harry, because in your huge library there must be books about mines. About the location of Goblin banks is also not hard to get, because it is only Gringotts, and I can write the exact location down. I will do that for you," Hermione breathed.

"Good, then I prepare some surprises for the Goblins as soon as you have that note ready. I want to send it ready to the muggles before the Goblins are figuring out what is happening. "

"Is that not dangerous, Harry? You will betray the magical world to the muggles?" asked Pansy with a shaking voice.

"The Goblins have only that amount of time to return the hostages," grumbled Harry.

"Excuse me ladies," said Harry, bowing lightly at the girls. "I have some business to discuss with the elves." Harry stood up and left hurriedly the dining hall.

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"I want to send that note to the Goblins immediately," ordered Harry.

Gidi and Barma, the security house elf, were standing in front of Harry.

"When that note is gone, I want to leave the castle to visit the muggle Prime Minister, and you need to lock down the castle. I want that anything which will attack the castle will be kept outside. Anyone, who is asking for me, you will not answer, do you have any questions, Gidi and Barma?" asked Harry.

Both elves shook their heads.

"Great, this gives me one hour," Harry said.

Harry walked out of the central library, where he and the two elves had discussed the plans he had. Barma, the security house elf was a very special elf. He never had met an elf, which was so serious in everything. When he thought about Gidi, she was the head elf for dealing with him and the castle, then there was Naif, who was in charge of the gardening in the castle, and then there were the maids Noosa and Blaar, and then the librarian Masar, but Barma was a special case. Firstly, he was much bigger then any elf he had ever seen, and secondly, the elf radiated violence.

Harry was not sure if that would be good for security, but the elves knew exactly what they were doing in the castle, so Harry accepted Barma and his role to play.

Harry wrote a note, which demanded that the Goblins released their hostages immediately, or he would walk to the muggles. He gave them one hour after the note was sent. That would mean that Harry would have a hard time to reach the muggle Prime Minister, while Goblins would be on the lookout for him, but Harry did not care. He would take Su with him, and he hoped that when there would be problems, they would be able to fight their way to the Prime Minister.

Harry was walking towards the dining hall. Harry knew that Su was still with the rest of his fiancées. Harry had no idea what would happen next, because his future was suddenly very unsure. If the Goblins would not listen to his note and did not comply, Harry would go to the Prime Minister and he would try to destroy the Goblin nation. If needed, he would force the Prime Minister to do right that, if the muggle would not comply.

Before Harry could reach the door of the dining hall, it opened in front of his nose. He saw Madam Branstone leaving the dining hall, but she halted when she saw him.

"Lord Potter," she said, bowing slightly her head. "I can't thank you enough for what you have done for me and my daughter. If there is anything what I can do for you, please name it," she said, looking pointedly at him. Her eyes went briefly lower to his crotch and back to his face. Harry grimaced, but said nothing.

Madam Branstone moved quickly to Harry and grabbed his shoulders. She pushed him from the door towards a niche, where Harry came to a halt with his back to the wall. Nobody could see them, and that was the purpose of Madam Branstone. She grabbed his hand and brought it under her skirt ... Harry could feel her knickers covered pussy and reflexively he grabbed it tightly and Madam Branstone groaned.

"I want that you fuck me from behind," she whispered huskily in his ear, and Harry felt a rush of lust go through his being. He wanted to fuck with all violence; he wanted to have a release of all the tensions he had built up from this morning. Fucking Thea and Su was not enough for him, he wanted much more, he wanted to fuck anything and anyone, and he grimaced. This lady wanted to have a fuck? Well, a fuck she was going to get!

With a feral growl, he turned Madam Branstone, and tore her knickers from her arse ... they disappeared somewhere, but Harry was focused on the exposed arse at the moment to be worried about knickers. He lifted the long skirts up to cover her head, and with both hands he grabbed her tightly at her sides. His right hand moved up to reach her breast, which was covered in bra, and his left hand went over her exposed pussy.

Her pussy was covered with curly short black hair and he rubbed his fingers over her pussy, with his other hand he was massaging her breast, and Madam Branstone was moaning. She was pulling on his trousers and managed to unbutton it ... she pulled his underpants down and his large member came free ... it stood straight as a flag pole and Madam Branstone swooned. She wanted to kneel down, but Harry wanted nothing of that ... he held her up. Harry turned to woman with a firm swirl, and pushed her upper body down ... her arse was pointing towards him and his cock was pointing straight to her arse. Harry moved closer and the head of his cock was not in front of her arse hole and he pushed. He entered her from behind ... straight into her arse, and Madam Branstone tensed ... she said nothing ... did not scream but Harry could feel her hurting ... he did not care anymore at the moment ... he was in a frenzy.

Harry shoved his large cock into her arse ... deeper and deeper and started seriously to fuck her. Madam Branstone was groaning and she could not stand on her legs anymore. She would have fallen on the ground if she was not be impaled by the cock of Harry ... so she let everything go and try to enjoy the strangest fuck she ever had in her life.

Harry gave her everything he had, and his movements were frenzied and feral ... he was holding her now firmly by her breasts ... her bra had in a mysterious way disappeared ... he could feel her erected nipples and he squeezed them ... Madam Branstone squealed like a girl.

Harry trusted his cock with all his power in the arse of Madam Branstone, and he felt him self exploding ... Madam Branstone froze when she realized he was coming in her ... and screamed herself when she herself came. What violence, what a wonderful violence that was ... and everything was for the rescuer of her little daughter ... she would do anything to rescue her?

Harry was spend for the moment, and he pulled him self from her arse. He took his wand and cleaned his cock and him self, then pulled his trousers up. Madam Branstone was still breathing heavily and turned towards Harry with a mischievous smile.

"Lord Potter, that was ... most interesting ... and I hope you give me the next time again the possibility to pay you back ... and that will be with interest," she said hoarsely.

Harry smiled and nodded. "I need to go," he whispered.

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Diagon Alley was quiet for this time of the day. At the far end Harry could see the snowy-white building of Gringotts, and he smirked. If the Goblins would know that he was close to their bank, he thought and he smirked. Su, who was standing next to him, was looking at Harry questionable.

"Well, Su. If those ruddy Goblins would know what we would do before they started this whole thing of their ridicules heritages, they would rather swallow dung then giving me the Gryffindor castle and all that lot.

Su nodded shortly, and continued to scan their environment.

Behind them stood the Leaky Cauldron and they were waiting for the Goblin elder to show up.

"Harry, you smell ... sex. Did you have sex with someone?" asked Su. Harry turned his face towards Su and looking embarrassed.

"So you have. Who was it?" asked Su.

"Uhm ... he ... well ... it was nothing," he stammered.

"It was Madam Branstone, wasn't it," asked Su.

"Yeah, I could not hold her off, and she was kind of ... pushy I think," stammered Harry with a red face.

"Do you need so much sex, Harry? Is that what we gave you last night and this morning not enough?" asked Su with an unreadable expression on her face.

"Well, with me as a Hybrid and so, I have great reserves and great need of sex," said Harry slowly. "It was very nice what we had this morning, but I need more," said Harry softly. "I was still horny when we were finished. I am horny the whole day, non-stop ... I think about sex all the day!"

Su nodded, and continue looking at Gringotts thoughtfully. For several minutes Harry and Su continued scanning the Diagon Alley and said nothing.

"But with Madam Branstone?" continued Su. "Isn't she too old? Isn't she married?"

Harry shook his shoulders, but said nothing.

"She looks alright, I guess," Su persisted with the subject of the sexual needs of Harry, and Harry nodded vaguely.

"There is the Goblin," said Harry, pointing to a small figure walking towards their position. The figure was followed by four taller figures, all of them dressed in heavy cloaks.

"Why didn't you say so, Harry? I would gladly have helped you in a closet or in a bathroom. If you have such needs, then I can also organize more girls in our bed to satisfy your needs," said Su.

"Su, there they are," said Harry impatiently, nodding his head in the direction of the approaching Goblin.

The Goblin continued to walk towards the Leaky Caldron, and Su was quiet for a moment.

"We need to look out for their warriors," remarked Harry tense. "I don't trust those Goblins anymore; Merlin knows what they are up to."

"What did Madam Branstone offer that you fucked her?" asked Su.

Harry looked irritated to Su. "Su, it is not the time and place to discuss that," hissed Harry. He felt bad about the whole thing with Madam Branstone already, and he didn't want to be distracted with it at the moment. They needed to keep their wits together and be guarded against sneaky attacks from the Goblins.

"You fucked her, didn't you?" continued Su, like she heard nothing what Harry had said. "Did you fuck her straight up the wall, or did you take her on the floor?"

"Su, not here," hissed Harry.

The Goblin with his company were now within hearing distance and Harry canceled the invisibility spell on him self. The Goblin who saw him appearing out of thin air stopped suddenly and he held his hand up. The heavy cloaked figures stopped as well. Su suppose to stay invisible, the only surprise he had available. Opposite the street stood were Hannah and Susan under the same invisibility spell and guarding Harry.

Harry looked cautiously at the cloaked figures and wondered if these figures were the family of Hermione and Eleanor Branstone.

"Show me that you have the hostages, Goblin," said Harry in a sneering tone.

The Goblin turned to the cloaked figures. "Remove your cloaks," the Goblin ordered.

That was the moment of truth. If the Goblin would double cross him, this would be the moment the Goblins would attempt to kidnap him ... or worse, trying to kill him.

The figures unbound their cloaks hesitatingly ... Harry could recognize two adult figures and an older lady and a girl, who looked familiar. The woman looked like Hermione and Harry released his breath somewhat.

"What is Hermione's favorite color?" asked Harry the three persons in front of him. He could not be too careful, Harry thought. And Hermione was the one who advised him to ask this question to be sure that the persons in front of Harry were really her parents.

"Hermione has no favorite color," answered the woman.

"Where do you wear your medallion?" asked Harry of Eleanor Branstone.

Eleanor blushed, and that reaction was enough for Harry. When Eleanor's mother told him this information, Harry was the one who was blushing, and he smiled because of that particular memory.

Harry nodded his head shortly and turned to the Goblin.

"You kept your part of the deal very well, Goblin. What about the rest of the deal?" asked Harry crudely.

Behind Harry he saw Hermione's family disappearing slowly into thin air. That would be Susan who was applying the invisibility spell on her family.

"Tonight I am going to fuck you senseless," the voice of Su appeared softly next to his ear, and Harry grimaced.

We decided to co-operate with you," said the Goblin.

"Hiphook told me that you have a way to beat Voldemort," said Harry.

"We have," answered the Goblin.

"Send Hiphook tomorrow to the castle," said Harry. "I want to have to magical contracts about your intentions, so that you will not betray me when you have the chance. What does it take to beat Voldemort?"

"To accept the additional heritages and contracts," answered the Goblin shortly.

"As it is," answered Harry and he waved his right hand. Harry knew that someone was applying the invisibility spell on him, because he felt the familiar feeling of coldness appearing over his head and upper body and the Goblin's eyes went wide when Harry disappeared in thin air. Harry swiftly and softly moved out of view from the Goblin and walked towards the Leaky Caldron. When he entered the pub, he walked straight to the fireplace, took Floo powder and flooed to the Gryffindor castle. Hopefully everyone was already there.

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A/N: Beta reader for this chapter is Dave