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100% Reincarnated As Harry Potter / Chapter 2: Chapter 2: Betrothals

Bab 2: Chapter 2: Betrothals

It's been a year since I've moved into Potter Castle and I'm now 7 years old. Mippy took good care of me and I generally spent most days learning spells, learning about this world and politics, dancing or martial arts. Magic is so awesome, I mean a just transfigure a wooden figure into a human and will it to animate with a certain knowledge. Whether it's dancing or martial arts.

I groaned as I looked at the paperwork in front of me. Weird right, a seven year old doing paperwork. Well because I'm the heir and I've no one to represent my house, every duty has been left on my shoulders and I do not like what I have been seeing.

James Potter was the stupidest man I've ever had the pleasure of not meeting. The man while praised for a genius in transfiguration is an idiot in everything else. 'How the hell did Lily allow him to do this?' Harry asked himself. That idiotic man nearly led The Most Ancient and Most Noble House of Potter to ruins. He allowed Dumbledore 100% access to the vaults to help Dumbledore with 'war efforts.' That stupid goat fucker drained the Potter vault of over 124million Galleons, Ancient Magic Tomes and Heirlooms. While the Tomes and heirlooms can be recovered the money cannot.

He also convinced James to give up the title of Lord Potter which would have provided James and his family an advantage. Now I fucking hate James. Harry sighed as he dipped his quill and wrote his letter.

Dear Director Ragnok,

It recently has come to my attention that one Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore has been taking Familial Tomes and Heirlooms of Ancient Potter Family Magic from the Potter Vault after the trust of the previous Lord Potter was placed upon him. I request that you to rectify this mistake as it is illegal to take Tomes and Heirlooms from a Family Vault not of yours. The process will be long and tardy so I suggest you begin right away. Should I find no progress in this process by the 1st of July 1991, I will be forced to close down all the Vaults I currently have under my control due to your lack of security and Dumbledore's deeds will be present to the Wizengamot of Wizarding Britannia as Family Magic theft is a serious crime. I wish you luck.

Sincerely,

Hadrian Potter

Lord of the Most Ancient and Most Noble Houses of Potter, Black, Peverell, Slytherin, Emrys

Harry sealed the letter with red wax and imprinted his heir's ring upon it. He waved his shrunken staff and the letter transfigured into a humming bird and flew away. Harry continued looking through the paperwork. He came across multiple fan mail where he promptly used a dicta quill to write back and sign his name.

"Mippy." The house elf appeared. "Take these to the owlery in Diagon Alley and have them delivered. Also buy an owl for me and take a couple galleons to Madam Malkins to make you a proper maid outfit with my ring's crest sewn in."

Tears suddenly threatened to fall from the elf's eyes. "Master Hadrian freeing Mippy?"

"Of course not." Laughed Harry. "I am giving you money so you can get a nice outfit fit for a servant of house Potter. You don't want people to think badly of House Potter, do you?"

The elf shook her head rapidly in denial. "I shall see to it right away master." She disappeared with a near silent pop.

"What the shit is this?" Harry's eyes bugged as he read what could only be called a betrothal contract between House Peverell and Greengrass. Underneath more betrothal contracts were uncovered. House Potter and Black and lastly House Emrys and Delacour. Shit! Knowing the courtesy of what should be done, He wrote three letters each attached to each was the copy of each corresponding contract. One to Lord Greengrass and Delacour and another to Mrs Tonks.

Harry's face was cold and his hair turned a mossy brown as he watched each transfigured letter fly out the window. Each were spelled to return to their original forms when they reached their receiver. He hated being controlled and being told what to do, that was why he tried to advance as much as possible in ranks in the army. He hated being under the thumbs of others.

He walked over to his window and look over the beautiful landscape of the Potter lands. There were Thestrals and Hippogriffs flying around the beautiful scenery. I hope the talks go well.

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Harry looked himself over in the mirror as he prepared to visit the Greengrass Manor. He was wearing dragon hide robes of the highest quality which only the highest pureblood houses could afford. He had on his dragon hide boots and his hair was its normal style of long and blue hair with his witches hat settled a little tilted. He nodded approvingly and stepped through the fire place.

"Greengrass Manor."

Daphne watched the fireplace with cold eyes as they awaited she, her parents and sister awaited there guest. She could still remember when her father called her to his office a week ago.

Flashback

"You sent for me father?" asked the young blonde hair girl in interest. Her father rarely called her to his office.

The stern man looked up from his work and spoke softly. "Yes, please sit down Daphne." He pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration as he spoke. "I received a betrothal contract between House Peverell and House Greengrass this morning."

Daphne stiffened slightly but her face remained the same. "You refused right."

"I could not." The man answered carefully.

"Why?" tears rolled down Daphne's face. "How could you do this to me?"

"The contract was written more than a century ago by our ancestor." The man spoke. "I have looked for any loophole to get you out of it but I could not find any."

"LOOK HARDER!" Daphne yelled as she stood but instantly regretted it when she saw her father's face.

"DON'T YOU DARE EVER RAISE YOUR VOICE AGAINST ME AGAIN, NOW SIT! DOWN!" Daphne sank back to her chair in fright as she has never heard her father raised his voice before. The man looked at Daphne and spoke coldly. "Heir Peverell will be here next Sunday for dinner. I want you to present yourself and if you dare shame the name of Greengrass. You will be punished accordingly."

End

Even though her father later apologized she was still in that stupid contract and she hated it. She was probably gonna be some pureblood's trophy wife. Used only to be shown off and produce an heir before she is thrown aside. She fought the tears that threatened to fall and instead focussed her on her occlumency barriers which all pureblood were expected to know the basics of and shut off her emotions. The fireplace lit green and he knew her promised was here. When she saw him everything about him screamed rich but what drew her attention was the bright blue hair.

Harry was greeted with a family of four when he stepped through the fireplace. The man stepped forward and shook his hand.

"Heir Peverell. Welcome to Greengrass Manor." The man greeted warmly yet Harry could sense the coldness behind the man's eyes.

"A pleasure to be here Lord Greengrass." Harry reciprocated. "You have a lovely home."

The man smiled. "Thank you. This is my wife Selina Greengrass."

"A pleasure to meet you Lady Greengrass." Harry took the smiling woman's extended hand and lightly kissed her knuckles.

"My eldest. Daphne Greengrass." Harry did the same to her but she remained cold and indifferent only slightly inclining her head.

"And my youngest. Astoria Greengrass."

"You're Harry Potter aren't you?" asked the 5 year old girl as Harry greeted her.

"That is the name I was given." Chuckled Harry ignoring the shocked looks of the three behind him. "What gave away my secret?"

"Your hair parted a bit." The girl giggled.

"I suppose it did." Muttered Harry as he felt his forehead. He forgot to hide the scar, it didn't matter anyway not like they wouldn't find out anyways. He turned to the Lord of the house and raised his eyebrow inquiringly. "Shall we?"

"Ah yes forgive me."

Dinner was a fairly boring thing at the Greengrass. They ate and the house elf named Tid tidied. The contract was discussed and it was decided Harry and Daphne would decide how they proceeded. Which is why both were currently seated in the garden.

"You know your face will become ugly if you keep it like that. Like an ugly ice statue." Harry pointed out breaking the awkward silence.

"It will not. I will have you know that mother spoke of my beauty as unrivalled." The blonde spoke haughtily.

"Except for succubus, veela and women from the Black family." Harry challenged. "I mean have you seen the women from House Black."

"I can't believe you are talking about other women in front of your betroth." The girl said disbelievingly.

"Well you're not the only betroth I have." Said Harry solemnly. "I need wives to continue my other houses."

"Aren't you happy?" asked Daphne. "You get to have many wives. Isn't that what men want."

"Ah Daphne, sweet Daphne." Harry nodded sagely. "Every real man knows how hard it is to maintain one wife. Imagine five of them. It could be hell trying to split your attention between so many women."

Daphne laughed. "You're different."

"What did you expect? A lecherous old man preying upon young maidens. Or Harry Potter riding a dragon to save a damsel in distress from the Dark Lord Heppo." Laughed Harry.

"I don't read those childish books anymore. A one year old taking down a grown werewolf is absurd." Daphne huffed. "And don't look at me like that. Heirs and Heiresses are prepared to take over their house from they are four, of course we are going to be more mature."

Harry raised an eyebrow before he transformed into Daphne. He spoke in a posh accent in Daphne's voice. "Don't look at me like that."

"You're a metamorphmagus!" exclaimed Daphne in awe as Harry changed back. "That explains the hair."

"Oi that diss my magnificent locks like that." Defended Harry. He pouted a bit as Daphne laughed before he turned he spoke. "Seriously though. I know it isn't easy being forced to spend your life someone for the rest of your life, knowing you'll be stuck in the marriage whether you love each other or not like so many other pureblood marriage." He held her hands gently. "I do not want that to be us. Maybe we can be friends first, how does that sound?"

"Of course we'll be friends and I'm not stupid Harry. You're stuck in this as much as I am. I'm just glad it isn't Malfoy."

Harry laughed.

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"Dinner was absolutely lovely Andromeda." Said Harry.

"Thank you dear." Said the woman. She waved her wand and the table tidied and the dishes began washing themselves. "Nymphadora stop poking Harry."

"But mom he's a metamorph like me and little Harrykins is gonna be my hubby someday and don't call me Nymphadora." The 10 year old girl with neon pink hair grinned. "I mean look at his hair it's pretty much a match made in hell."

Harry grinned mischievously. "Imagine the pranks we could pull." Said Harry as he transformed into Tonks.

"I'm hot!"

"NYMPHADORA!"

"Let's go Hubs before Mt. Mom erupts." The 10 year old girl practically dragged Harry up the stairs to her room.

Harry suddenly transformed into Luffy from One Piece as he was dragged through the air by the child who looked like she had super strength. "SHISHISHISHISHI!!"

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"I hope you take care of my daughter Mr Potter." Jean Luc told the young boy in front of him. "You wouldn't like what will happen if my Flower gets upset."

Harry stared at the French Minister of Magic blankly before asking. "Are you threatening me?"

The man stared before he suddenly shuddered. "Threaten? No 'Arry. I warning you. I still have nightmares. I still have the burn marks."

Harry stared at the man who went from tall and strong to a shuddering mess in mere moments. The man was muttering but all Harry could understand was. 'RUN'.'THEY'RE MAD', 'FEATHERS', 'FIREBALLS', AND 'RUN 'ARRY' Is he warning me? Naw probably something he saw at the ministry. Harry walked off to his new female in-laws and betrothed never noticing the look on Jean Luc's face. 'You were a brave man 'Arry Potter. I will make sure Wizarding Britannia knows of your sacrifice.'


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