In the World of Harry Potter as a Metamorphmagus and my own House inputted into the Harry Potter world. Unique magic to my House not originally in Harry Potter, And some powers from other places.

A hero's unfortunate death. The birth of a villain who shall take the whole world by surprise. Will he fulfil his father's dream or give it one hell of a nightmare.

BATTLE OF HOGWARTS!
                     OVER 50 WAS KILLED! 
                                 WE WON!

Today, 2 May 1998, there was a battle in Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. You-Know-Who(who also know as Lord Voldemort and He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named) lead his Death Eaters to Hogwarts. This battle also lead to the end of the Second World War!

This Battle also leads to the death of 50 more people was killed. The Newly appointed Minister of Magic, Kingsley Shacklebolt, said that, "The people who was killed in the battle will be sorely missed and be remembered forever. They are also the heroes in the Wizarding World. And there will be a memorial on 5 May in Hogsmeade."

And I , Cara Prince, are going to tell you all...my dear friends in the Wizarding World. That Harry Potter has killed Voldemort early today! We won! Congratulations Mr Potter! You are our Hero!

And below is a list of the casualties who fight for the Light Side:

➮ Severus Snape 
➮ Fred Weasley 
➮ Colin Creevey
➮ Remus Lupin
➮ Nymphadora Tonks Lupin 
➮ Lavender Brown 
➮ and 50 others

And below is a list of casualties who is in the Dark Side:

➮ Lord Voldemort 
➮ Bellatrix Lestrange 
➮Vincent Crabbe 
➮Scabior
➮ and Unknown number of Death Eaters

Let's raised our wands and pray for the casualties in the Battle of Hogwarts. /*

Below are some informations of the casualties that fight for the light side.

Severus Snape (1960.01.09 - 1998.05.02), 38, was killed during the Battle of Hogwarts by He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. Severus Snape was a former Headmaster and  Professor of Potions and Defence against the Dark Arts. He was a known Death Eater, but he was revealed to be a spy for the Order of Phoenix and the hero in the Wizarding World by Harry Potter. He was the son of Muggle Tobias Snape and pureblood Eileen Prince. His death was witnessed by The Golden Trio. He was also awarded the Order of Merlin, First Class by the Minister of Magic for his all the services he had rendered for the benefit of our wizarding community.

Fred Weasley (1978.04.01-1998.05.02),20, was killed in an explosion when he was fighting alongside with his older brother, Percy. He was a prankster and also one of the owner of the Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes. He was the forth son of Pureblood Molly and Arthur Weasley. He was also the twin of George Weasley.

Colin Creevey (1981.06.17-1998.05.02), 16,was killed by a Death Eater who was pointing his wand to kill Harry Potter. Mr Creevey throw himself between the killing curse, to sacrifice himself for Mr Potter according to Ms Lovegood. He was a Gryffindor like Mr Potter and also a member of Dumbledore's Army. He was a student who like to take pictures. He was the son of two Muggles and he has a younger brother, Dennis.

Remus Lupin (1960.03.10-1998.05.02), 38, was killed by Antonin Dolohov. He was a former professor of Defence against the Dark Arts in Hogwarts. He was known as a werewolf. He was also a member of The Order of Phoenix and the Marauders. He was the only son of John and Hope Lupin. He married Nymphadora Tonks in June 1997. They had a son called Teddy. He was also awarded Order of Merlin,First Class.

Nymphadora Lupin (1972.06.23-1998.05.02), 25, was killed by no other than her own aunt Bellatrix Lestrange. She was a former auror. She was a Metamorphmagus which allowed her to change her appearance in her own will. She was a member of the Order of Phoenix. She was the only daughter of Pureblood Andromeda Black and Muggleborn Ted Tonks. She married to Remus Lupin in June 1997. The couple had a son, Teddy.

Lavender Brown (1980.02.10-1998.05.02),18, was killed by werewolf Fenrir Greyback. She was a Gryffindor former student. She used to date one of the Golden Trio, Ronald Weasley. She was the daughter of Mr and Mrs Brown.

And today, 2 May 1998 will always remembered by all the people in the Wizarding World. And once again congratulations of the victory. And the ones who died, I wish you all rest in peace.

- Cara Prince, Daily Prophet journalist

This story is mainly about all the one-shot stories about the Harry Potter series. I hope you guys love it. Welcome to leave a comment.

CHAPTER 4: The Potter's Will

The following morning Harry was sat in his room quietly thinking about what had transpired between him Charlie and Bill. He didn't know how to deal with it and shortly they would be arriving to accompany him to lunch and then the will reading. He was brought out of his thought's by the sound of his daughter's beginning to wake.

"Good morning Jasmine, shall we get you up and dressed." cooed Harry

Jasmine just smiled trying to hold her arms out to reach him. Harry picked her up, changed her nappy and then began to choose one of the new item's of clothing to put on her.

"Shall we wear this pretty little lavender dress with white tights?" questioned Harry

"Right that's you done sweetie, let's get your sister now."

He placed her in the playpen, which Bill and Charlie had help set up yesterday.

"Hello Isabella, should we find something to wear too." enquired Harry

Harry changed her nappy and picked the same dress in a soft emerald green colour with white tights. Once they were both dressed and playing in the playpen Harry called for Dobby.

"Dobby"

"Yes Harry Potter sir, what can Dobby do for you?" exclaimed Dobby

"Dobby could you get me two bottle's of milk and help me feed the girls." asked Harry

"Yes right away Harry Potter sir."

By the time they had finished feeding them, their was a knock at the door. Harry left the girls with Dobby and went to answer it knowing it was Bill and Charlie. He opened the door and greeted them while blushing.

"Hi, Bill, Charlie." Harry said shyly

They all went up to his room to say hello to the girls.

"WOW"

"Don't those dresses look really cute on them and the colours are perfect." stated Charlie

They talked for a little while about the girls, then Bill said they better get moving.

"We should leave soon." declared Bill

Harry said goodbye to the girls leaving Dobby to look after them. They quietly left the house, not one of them speaking.

They all apparated and all appeared at the Leaky Cauldron, where they proceeded to a private room. They all sat down at the table, when a house elf popped in to take their order. They each order some lunch and the house elf quickly disappeared to get their order. There was complete silence until Charlie decided to break the ice.

"U mm... Harry we need to talk about what happened yesterday." stated Charlie

"I don't know what to say, I was shocked at the time, but I have known for a while that I prefer guy's." Harry spoke quietly

Bill and Charlie were slightly relieved that Harry wasn't against homosexuality as they both swung that way.

"That does not tell us how you feel about what happened between us." replied Bill

"I don't know, it's hard to explain as we have got very close since you two started to teach at Hogwarts. I'm confused because I know we are friends but I feel something more." answered Harry

Harry we don't know how you feel about this, but we both have been feeling the same way. At first we tried to ignore it as we were your teacher's and friends, but it only seems to have increased more during this year." declared Charlie on behalf of both of them

"We feel drawn to you more and more." declared Bill

"As you have probably seen I don't date much if at all, I have never really had the time, so I don't really have any experience on how any of this works." said Harry

"If you are willing to give this a go with both of us then we can start slow and move at a pace that suits you." answered Charlie

Harry looked between both of them and in a silent answer gently kissed each of their cheek's, while blushing profusely.

He was saved from further embarrassment by the arrival of their food. They ate with little conversation here and there, but soon the time approached when they had to leave for Gringotts.

As they were walking toward Gringotts they both noticed how nervous and quiet Harry was. They both looked at each other and nodded then they gave Harry's shoulder a reassuring squeeze.

They entered the bank and went to the counter stating their business and were soon escorted to the same office as before. As they entered the room they saw the other recipients of the will were already seated and waiting.

They greeted a few of the people they knew and took their seats to await Ragnok's arrival. They did not have long to wait as Ragnok walked in just as they got comfortable.

"Good afternoon everyone, Mr Potter." He said while inclining his head towards Harry.

Everyone in attendance was surprised at how the head goblin had greeted Harry. Ragnok seated himself, whilst he was arranging some parchment on his desk. He then proceeded to check all of the recipients were in attendance.

"Right let us check everybody who is meant to be here has arrived." said Ragnok

Another goblin stepped forward and announced all those that should be were present.

"Harry James Potter, Sirius Orion Black, Frank and Alice Longbottom, Remus John Lupin, Severus Tobias Snape, Serena Evans and Selena Lovegood." declared the goblin

All on the list were present except for the Longbottom's, Selena Lovegood and Sirius Black as they were all deceased.

Ragnok started to read James Potter's will as everyone was present.

I, James Andrew Potter, being of sound, mind and body do hereby leave this last will and testament. It is my wish to protect my family so in the event of mine and lily's death that my son, Harry James Potter should be placed in the guardianship of the following people and in this order.

Sirius Orion Black (1st Godfather)

Selena Lovegood (1st Godmother)

Remus John Lupin (2nd Godfather)

Sophie Li (2nd Godmother)

Serena Evans (Aunt)

Frank and Alice Longbottom (James 2nd Cousin)

Poppy Pomfrey (Friend and Healer)

Minerva McGonagall (Mentor and Friend)

Andromeida Tonks (Close Family Friend)

Amelia Bones (Close Friend and Colleagues)

Under no circumstances is my son to be placed in the care of Vernon and Petunia Dursley, they hate everything about magic and our would.

Everybody was shocked by the contents of the will pertaining to the guardianship of Harry and how Lily and James wishes were clearly not carried out. They all wondered how this was even possible as laws were in place to ensure a person's last wishes were completed.

Ragnok allowed this to sink in before he drew their attention back to himself, to continue the will reading.

To Sirius Orion Black, I leave the guest cottage at Potter Manor so you will always have a home.

To Selena Lovegood, I leave the sum of 20,000 galleons in the hope that you will succeed in your research of the unforgivable.

To Remus John Lupin, I leave you the deeds to the shrieking shack and the sum of 50,000 galleons to renovate it.

To Frank Longbottom, I leave the sum of 20,000 galleons, in the event of his death it will be put in to a trust fund for his son Neville Franklin Longbottom.

To Severus Tobias Snape, I leave my first edition of Salazar Slytherine potions book, a apology for my treatment of you while in school.

To my son, Harry James Potter, I leave him my title as the head of the Potter family and all the remaining properties, businesses, Land and Money.

If any of the recipients are already dead or have not attended the will reading, then whatever I left them will return to Harry. There are a few things that are for Harry to hear in private and a letter in which Ragnok will help you with.

Ragnok gave them a few moments and then continued with lily's will.

I Lily Marie Potter nee Evans, being of sound , mind and body do hereby declare this my last will and testament.

To Serena Evans my half sister, I know we did not know each other for long but I thought you should have some of the Evans family heirloom's, properties and a share of the Evans family money and jewellery.

To Remus John Lupin, I leave you my research notes looking for a cure for being a werewolf and the sum of 25,000 galleons to help you acquire the needed potion ingredients and equipment.

To Alice Longbottom my dear friend, I leave you the sum of 10,000 galleons in the event of her death it will be put in a trust fund for her son Neville Franklin Longbottom.

To Severus Tobias Snape, I leave the sum of 15,000 galleons.

There is a letter for Harry explaining all of the Evans family inheritance and a few things Ragnok will discuss with you privately.

Ragnok stood and announced that was nearly all of the will reading and that those other than Harry and his companions if he chose for them to stay, could move to a small waiting room. If they desired to speak with Harry, he would shortly join them. They all moved in to another comfortable room where refreshments were offered.

Ragnok picked two letters and handed them to Harry.

"Mr Potter, these are the letters stated in your parent's will, these are for you to read in private. Also I have to inform you that you also have a vault for the Godric Griffindor and Rowena Ravenclaw inheritance, which after you come in to your power's it will be a good place to research how to control them." explained Ragnok

"Thank you Ragnok, that seems pretty straight forward, I was wondering if you had a list of the properties I own with you today, as I need to find a new place to stay." Harry enquired

"Certainly, one moment." replied Ragnok

"Griphook, could you go collect a list of the Potter family properties as quick as possible." asked Ragnok

"Also could you arrange for a copy of all money transactions since my parent's death as I do not know who's had control over them." questioned Harry

"This will be done immediately and I can either send them to you or you can arrange a meeting so that we can go over them together. It is entirely up to you Mr Potter." informed Ragnok

"That would probably be better to arrange a meeting to go over everything Ragnok." Harry stated

Griphook came in with a small pile of parchment.

"Ragnok could you tell me if there are any properties ready to live in and what protections they have on them, please." asked Harry

Ragnok looked through the parchments and a couple stood out to him. He then informed Harry of his choices.

"Mr Potter there are three properties that are inhabitable at the current moment which are, Potter Manor in Wales, a cottage in Godric Hollow and a small villa in Florida." Ragnok supplied

"I think I like the sound of Potter Manor. What are the protections there?" enquired Harry

"There is an unplottable charm, muggle repellent and the Potter family magic, now keyed to you, which means it allows those who you want to enter but will prevent unwelcome guests." declared Ragnok

"I think I will have to check Potter Manor out." said Harry

"Mr Potter there is a family portkey and you will also have to put on the Potter family ring to activate the family magic to work for you." This also means that you will take over as the head of the Potter family, but I am sure Mr Weasley will be able to inform you of what this involves in the near future." explained Ragnok

"I think that is all I need for now Ragnok, could I get my family ring now as I would like to go to Potter Manor before the day is done." replied Harry

A couple of minutes later a goblin entered the room with a small black box that he gave to Ragnok, who opened the box and held it out in front of Harry telling him to put the ring on and the other object was the family portkey."

"The portkey will activate when you verbally state your destination whilst holding it and can take you to a few of your other properties as well. There is a list in the box of all the keywords you need for those locations." informed Ragnok

"I think that is everything I need to know today, but if there is anything else I will contact you, thank you Ragnok. I think I should go and join the other recipients to answer any questions." Harry told him

Harry, Bill and Charlie stood up and bid Ragnok and Griphook good day and proceeded to the connected room. As they entered everyone turned to greet him.

The first person to approach him was Remus who hugged him tightly to him.

"Harry, how have you been?" asked Remus

"OK Remus, coping day by day." replied Harry

"Would you like me to introduce you to your godmother and aunt. I know Sophie a bit better than your aunt as your mum only found out about her just before she got pregnant with you." Remus told him

Harry nodded his head in acceptance. Remus slowly guided Harry over to Sophie and Serena.

"Harry this is your godmother Sophie Li, she was a good friend of your mum's at school." Remus informed him

"Hi, nice to meet you, this is all a bit of a shock to me. I would like to get to know you a bit better as I don't really have any family left." stated Harry

"I would really like that Harry, maybe we could arrange a time to meet." answered Sophie.

Remus then turned towards Serena and said.

"This is Serena Evans, your aunt."

"Hello, I found out about having another aunt yesterday, it still hasn't sunk in." Harry told her

"I understand, maybe we could also make some time to get to know each other." suggested his aunt"That would be great, I can maybe arrange some time in the week it has been a busy few days for me and it's not over yet. I still have my godfather's will reading on Friday."

"That's OK Harry, I know you have had a lot to absorb, just owl me when you are free." answered Sophie

"Guys, I am afraid I have to leave now but hopefully I will see you soon." announced Harry

Harry walked over to Bill and Charlie to let them know it was time to leave, It had been a long 2 hours.

They all touched the portkey and reappeared in a enormous entryway, while he was getting his bearings five house elf's appeared before them.

An older female house elf stepped forward and introduced herself.

"Lord Potter, I am Maddy the head house elf, welcome to Potter Manor." she exclaimed

Maddy tuned towards the other house elf's and began to introduce them.

"Lord Potter, this is Mindy and Bindy who are married and their children Lindy and Cindy." stated Maddy

"Hello, please call me Harry."

"Just like master James, he always made us call him by his first name." explained Maddy

"Maddy, this is Bill and Charlie Weasley, you are going to be seeing them around a lot." Harry informed her.

"Nice to meet you sir's." Maddy said as she inclined her head

"Maddy would it be OK If I brought another house elf to live here." he enquired

Harry then proceeded to inform Maddy that Dobby would not interfere with the running of the manor as he already has a role.

"Maddy, Dobby will mainly be looking after my two daughter's." declared Harry

"Master Harry has children." exclaimed Maddy and the other house elf's in excitement.

"Yes Maddy, would you be able to have the master bedroom, two guest rooms and a nursery for my two girls ready by tomorrow lunch time." questioned Harry

All the house elf's began to jump around in excitement declaring that they would be.

"Yes master Harry, we will be able to have them ready. Would you like to choose where the nursery goes or would you like me to expand the existing one." enquired Maddy

"Could you show me the master bedroom, nursery and two guest rooms before I decide." stated Harry

The house elf lead Harry and his companions up the grand staircase made out of white marble. As they reached the top Harry could see that there was a hallway on both sides. Then the staircase continued on around forming a smaller stairwell on either side going up to another floor. They went up the right staircase coming out in to a corridor that ran the length of the whole building. There appeared to be ten to fifteen doors. They walked a about halfway down the right hallway and stopped in front of a larger door than the rest. Harry assumed this was the master suite.

"WOW"

All three of them gasped as they entered in to the most beautiful decorated living room. It was decorated with a warm red with gold ascents through out the room. Making it very cosy. They noticed five doors going off the room. The first door to the right went in to an empty room that Maddy informed me was the play room and they would decorate it however they wanted.

"Maddy, I would like this room padded in a selection of bright colours on both the walls and floor, that's all for now we can go in to detail later." Harry told her

They moved on to the one next to it, which had a double bed in it. Maddy said it could be made in to one or two rooms for Bill and Charlie. Harry turned towards them.

"Bill, Charlie do you want to share a room or have your own?"

"Harry, we have always shared a room so all that need to do is create two beds and we will be fine." replied Bill

"OK, Maddy just make the room for two beds." said Harry

"Do you both like the colours?" questioned Harry

The room was done in earthy browns and reds finished off with hints of gold.

"Yes Harry, it is very beautiful." declared Charlie and Bill

Maddy then showed them the middle room, which turned out to be an huge luxury bathroom with a bath the size of the prefect one at Hogwarts, a walk in shower, two sinks and a toilet all done in a pearly white with gold fixtures. The floor was white marble and the walls were covered in sparkling white tiles. He decided to leave the bathroom as it was and moved on to his room.

Harry gasped at the sight before him the walls were done in cream with gold details. A deep blood red carpet, a huge fire place with a white shag pile rug in front of it. The bed was the most amazing part of the room, there was a king-size four poster bed done in warm red wood. The drapes were red and cream voiles and the bed was covered in red and cream silk sheets, pillows and covers. There were a couple of doors, one to the right which when he entered lead in to a gigantic walk In wardrobe. The one to the left lead in to the nursery which was a bit on the small side.

"This room will have to be double in size Maddy to fit everything the girls have." informed Harry.

"Yes master Harry, how would you like this room decorated." she enquired

"I would like the celling to change from glittering clouds during the day and twinkling stars at night. The walls I would like it decorated with the scene of fairies that sparkle and flutter around." stated Harry

"Will it be ready by tomorrow lunch?" questioned Harry

"It will be ready master Harry." declared Maddy

"Oh Maddy, I have furniture for the girls room, if one of you could come and collect it in the morning." asked Harry

"I will send Bindy in the morning." she told him

Harry, Bill and Charlie said goodbye to the house elf's and returned to Privet Drive to inform Dobby of the move and to get everything ready to go.

Lily Potter was branded numerous identities in her thirty-four years of life; a daughter, a sister, a friend, a witch, a girlfriend, a wife, a mother, and a professor.

During her childhood, she was the daughter of Harold and Rose Evans, the twin sister of Isobel Evans, and the younger sister of Petunia Evans; she was then labeled to be the Golden Child since she could do no wrong, was stunningly gorgeous and immensely talented.

During adolescent, she was visited by Professor McGonagall who would be later known as her Head of House; she was discovered to be a Muggleborn witch, sent off to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry at the age of eleven, sorted into Gryffindor and the best friend to three of her roommates; Marlene McKinnon, Alice Prewett and Mary MacDonald. During her seven years studying at Hogwarts, she was known as the smartest witch of her year, regardless of her parentage. During her sixth year at Hogwarts she became the girlfriend of prankster extraordinaire, one of the most popular boys at school and one of the five richest families from the Wizarding Community; James Charlus Potter, Heir to the Noble and Most Ancient House of Potter.

She graduated with honors and a few months later, James proposed, making Lily, Lady Potter. After Hogwarts, James and Lily joined the Order of the Phoenix, firmly establishing themselves to the Light Side, fighting to end the war proclaimed by the Dark Lord, Voldemort and his followers, the Death Eaters. At the age of nineteen, Lily was with child and a mother at twenty.

A prophecy was then made about her son, Harry Potter and at the age of one, he defeated the Dark Lord who stole into their cottage at Godric's Hollow on Halloween; he cast the Killing Curse which rebounded, hailing the toddler, the Boy-Who-Lived.

Yes; Lily Potter was branded many titles in her thirty-four years of living: a daughter, a sister, a friend, the Golden Child, a witch, a Muggleborn, a Gryffindor, the smartest witch of her age, a girlfriend, a wife, Lady Potter, a mother, a godmother, mother to the Wizarding World's Savior, Professor Potter …

However, no one ever imagined Lily Potter in a bad light, because she was too compassion, kind-hearted and honest. But as Lily Potter stared down at the vial filled with a certain memory of her son's on the coffee table at Potter Manor, she knew her darkest secret was about to unfold.

Who knew Lily Potter was immoral; yes, Lily Potter did an unforgivable action, one night fourteen years ago, and no matter how much she argued with herself late at night while her husband and son were fast asleep, she couldn't ignore the fact … Lily was immoral and sinful; she would go through desperate measures to keep her domestic life perfect.

We all know the story of Harry Potter; how he vanquished the Dark Lord on Halloween night, year 1995. How he was hailed the Boy-Who-Lived; how his scar was a renowned famous icon that distinguished the Savior of the Light. But there had been a well-kept secret; there was somebody else in the nursery that night … a three-year-old girl named Athena.

Who is Athena you may ask? Athena is the name of a gorgeous, breathtaking and confident girl that could unravel Lily Potter's darkest secret and tarnish her perfect image she spent decades honing.

Curse of the Doppelgängers

"James, where is your daughter?" Albus desperately implored James Potter to speak the truth.

Growling, James forcibly disconnected eye contact with every occupant in the room, shame enveloping him and threatening to consume his very being, and the back of his eyelids burned with tears that would inevitably spill.

It has been two weeks since Harry Potter escaped the Third Task with his life hanging by the thread, thankful that he had reached the Triwizard Cup first since it had been a portkey leading to a graveyard at Little Hangleton where he was forced to participate in the ritual to bring Voldemort back to a corporeal form.

Although Harry escaped, Voldemort wasted no time in gleefully informing him with utmost smugness that his whole life had been nothing but a lie; people had been praising him, worshipping him, placing their faith on him to rid the Wizarding World of the Dark Lord Voldemort … and it had all been misplaced. Seven years of being trained by his father and godfather, Aurors James Potter and Sirius Black, Head Auror Alastor Moody and Headmaster Albus Dumbledore had all been for naught.

But the memory was witnessed in the pensieve and the truth was glaring at them loud and clear; Harry Potter was not the Boy-Who-Lived. Harry Potter was not the child who defeated him that Halloween night at Godric's Hollow.

The Order of the Phoenix was currently congregated at Black Manor which had been protected by a Fidelius Charm; the children were all segregated in the upstairs bedrooms waiting for the quarrelsome meeting to come to its end.

"I told you for the umpteenth time Albus! I. DON'T. KNOW!" James roared slamming his hand on the table to relieve his fury; his daughter, Athena … the daughter he ceased all contact with ever since that dratted Halloween night, SHE was the one that defeated Voldemort, the Light Side's only hope. And she was missing.

Lily shook her head, denial the main emotion on her face, "James, Albus, Voldemort is messing with our heads. He's causing pandemonium, trying to catch us off guard. Harry defeated him. It's Harry. It's always been Harry."

"Where have you been lass? Did you not view the same memory we did?" Alastor growled; years spent training the wrong child aggravated the war veteran greatly and he was in no mood for the chit's denial.

"But, but, Athena is a squib. You said so yourself," Sirius said, his handsome face the perfect picture of bewilderment.

Remus shook his head in confusion, "I don't understand. I babysat for her once a year before that Halloween night, and she levitated her stag plushy into the air. I saw it!"

"M-Maybe that night, when Voldemort attacked, maybe her powers abandoned her. Yes, yes, that's it! She probably lost them that night due to the backlash of the Killing Curse!" Lily shrieked, grappling for any excuse to cover the truth; her deepest, darkest secret must stay buried!

Before anybody could retort to Lily's ridiculous claim, a bright light shone in the middle of the conference room causing shouts and yelps to fill the room. The highly trained witches and wizards immediately had their wands deftly drawn, readying themselves for a fight while shielding their eyes from the blinding light.

Once it had dissipated, a woman could be seen in a regal stance, sharp hazel eyes acknowledging each member in the room. Only one word could describe her … she was, ethereal. With thick ebony hair cascading to below her waist, dark caramel skin with an oval face, sharp cheekbones and an angular chin; she was dressed in the purest white gown they had ever seen; in other words, the woman looked like she had dropped down to them from heaven.

"My apologies for startling you all and for interposing your sequestered gathering," she dipped her head in apology; she had a soprano voice and the connotations in which she spoke were very archaic.

"May we inquire who you are?" Albus asked politely; the lady didn't seem to be a threat. Contrary to the Headmaster's belief, the paranoid Head Auror had his misgivings and growled, "I say we tie her up first, check for any hidden weapons and then ask questions. She could be a Death Eater or a spy!"

"She has no Dark Mark," Nymphadora Tonks retorted in exasperation.

"I am not of this world, Alastor Moody. I am, to put it bluntly, dead," the woman smiled softly, as though conversing with spiritual beings were an ordinary occurrence.

"Dead?" Alice Longbottom squeaked, one hand covering her gaping mouth, while the other clutched her husband, Frank's arm in a tight grip.

"I have been sent from the Other Side to fix a grievous sin plotted by one of your own," if anyone noticed her hazel eyes glaring daggers into Lily's skull, then nobody uttered a word; Lily however, paled drastically and clutched her chest in fear.

"What do you mean, my Lady?" Albus asked at once, his sharp blue eyes flickering over to Lily in a mixture of doubt and confusion.

"I was christened the name, Ayana; born during the Middle Ages in Northern Europe before traveling to the New World for a better life, one of peace," the woman, Ayana spoke in mystical tones, forsaking to answer Albus' curious question.

"New World? Middle Ages? You, you died over, a-a thousand years ago," Marlene McKinnon-Black gasped, prompting many members of the Order to stagger backward in shock.

"Oh yes," Ayana smiled before replacing it with a grimace, "I spent century upon century forced to watch as my descendants and the universal population of human race and supernatural beings cause many errors, and destruction in their wake. I was given the purpose in educating you and possibly lend you aid with your current situation."

"Athena? You, you know where she is? Is she, is she okay? Happy?" James choked out, many emotions passing through his visage, desperation being the main one.

Ayana's facial expression morphed gravely, "I am sad to say that Athena's Fate has been written in stone, James Potter. Athena lived a life of ecstasy, sorrow, grief and love; however, she has many obstacles in her path, grave and colossally dangerous obstacles that she must succeed."

"What does that mean?" James growled, fear striking his heart.

"Is she the one who defeated Voldemort fourteen years ago?" Albus was the only person brave enough to demand the answer to that particular question that has been haunting them for a fortnight.

"I am afraid so, Albus Dumbledore," Ayana said, and she sounded pained to admit that fact. "She cannot help you. Not until Fate has dealt her the final blow."

"You mean … until she dies?" Sirius choked out; Athena was his goddaughter, but ever since Harry became the Boy-Who-Lived and she was sent away, he, like James had lost all contact with her.

"Yes … and no. I am here to present you with a book about Athena's life. It shall begin three months from now. It is crucial that you understand what you read. I will present you a list of names; only those on the list can be included in the readings," Ayana said solemnly.

"What has books got to do with anything?" Lily snapped rudely.

"Do not speak Lily Potter. I have no patience in entertaining your vicious conceptions," Ayana snarled, and for once, they witnessed her as the fierce and powerful being that she was. "These books shall aid you for the future. Before Athena could assist you, you must be aware of the perilous difficulties she is to face. I will be visiting you between intervals. Blessed Be."

As sudden as the mysterious Ayana appeared to them, she disappeared; the Order could be seen gaping like fools at the very spot she stood in shock and awe. Albus was the first to jolt out of his trance to pick up a book that appeared in his line of vision and cleared his throat.

"Albus Dumbledore, Minerva McGonagall, Severus Snape, James & Lily Potter, Frank & Alice Longbottom, Sirius & Marlene Black, Remus Lupin, Fabian & Gideon Prewett, Arthur & Molly Weasley, Alastor Moody, Nymphadora Tonks, Kingsley Shacklebolt, Bill, Charlie, Fred, George, Ronald & Ginevra Weasley, Harry & Jasmine Potter, Hermione Granger, Neville Longbottom, Luna Lovegood. These are the names given by Ayana."

"This is ludicrous Albus. I say we continue training Harry," Lily snarled vehemently.

"NO."

The Order turned around at the familiar sound of Harry's voice and was shocked to, not only see him, but the rest of his friends appear behind him.

"How much did you hear?" James sighed knowingly, pinching the bridge of his nose; his son was a prankster just like him and Sirius, and reveled in breaking rules.

Neville glanced sheepishly at his parents, "Since, uh, that lady, Ayana appeared."

Lily's eyes beseeched Harry, "Harry, sweetheart, -"

"No, Mom! I'm tired; so bloody tired. I recently discovered I have an older half-sister, that she was the one who defeated Voldemort all these years, that my whole life has been a lie. I've been training hard to defeat the psycho for when he finally returned, and FOR WHAT?" Harry ranted, breathing heavily toward the end; let it be known that Harry inherited his mother's vicious temper.

"I say we read the book. We've nothing left to lose," Remus said calmly, ignoring the betrayed look on Lily's face. "We'd be fools to ignore a warning from a dead spirit, especially one that came to offer us much needed help."

"Yeah," thirteen-year-old Jasmine piped up excitedly as she ran over to James' side, "I want to read about my big sister."

Albus jovially clapped his hands, "Very well. Let us all congregate in the living room and begin."

52Chapter 43
Chapter 43

The courtroom was smaller than the one he had been in before. It felt more personal somehow, the way they were all closer together, maybe. Harry and Remus had been asked to sit in the sitting area, behind Sirius but they had refused and Miss Bones had two more chairs placed next to Harry's godfather for them to sit.

Across a small walk away was another table, Remus had whispered in his ear that it was for the Dusleys or Dumbledore, should they show and try to fight Sirius' claim. In the front of the room was a large bench area. Three seats where Amelia Bones and two men were seated. Harry figured they were the judges and was grateful, he knew Bones was on his side Harry just hoped the other two were as well. There were a few others in the room, including Lucius Malfoy, Arthur Weasley, and Rufus Scrimgeour the current Ministry of Magic, Harry was sure he recognized a few Aurors and Order members. None of them mattered at the moment. He looked away to see Remus had cast a tempus. It was counting down, showing the hour was almost up. He wondered if it was too early to be grateful that no one else had shown yet.

Of course it was his luck that just as the hour was about up, Dumbledore walked in. Harry's world spun when the Dusley's and Snape followed behind him. Panic filled him and he suddenly couldn't breathe, he felt someone pulling him against them, he recognized Sirius's scent and closed his eyes and hugged his godfather.

"The bastard." He heard Sirius curse next to him. His godfather's anger helped him calm down a little, and he slowly started to be able to breathe again.

"They can't…" Harry muttered against the man's chest. He wasn't sure if he wanted to say they couldn't be here or that they couldn't take him away but it seemed his godfathers understood because Remus growled low and whispered, "We won't let them."

A second later he heard the door open again. He figured since all the people he didn't want were already here, he pulled away from Sirius and looked up. He felt relieved when he saw four redheads moving to sit behind him and his godfathers. He gave each of them a grateful smile and tried not to look at the other side of the room. Where he knew his aunt and uncle would be seated. Even without looking he knew Dumbledore was sitting behind them, fake smile, fake twinkle in his eyes. He wanted to hurt the man.

"It seems,'' male voice said from the front of the room, "that we are all here."

"Today we will preside over and determine the custody of one Harry James Potter. Overseeing this matter is myself, Michael Moore, Mister Ephram Wells and Miss Amelia Bones. As Sirius Black has been cleared of any and all charges against him and was named Harry Potter's godfather by Lily and James Potter, custody rightfully belongs to him. Hopefully this should be a simple matter of recognizing Lord Black's rights and allowing him and Mister Potter to go about their lives. Now as with the law, I have to ask, is there any," The man looked at the Dursleys, "that wish to fight this matter."

Dumbledore of course stood up."Mister Potter has spent 15 years being raised by his muggle relatives, they have cared for and looked after him, uprooting him now would be cruel and unnecessary." Sirius and Remus growled in sync and Harry heard one or more curses from behind them.

"Cared for him?" Remus growled standing up, the wolf glared at Dumbledore. "They neglected him, refused him food, hit him, and called him a freak until he was the age to start muggle primary school." Harry saw several people wince and even a couple paled at Remus' words.

"Remus, my friend, those are exaggerations, all children complain of their families. I assure you Harry has been well cared for." Harry was sure Sirius was going to lunge across the aisle and strangle the old man.

"Is that so Mister Dumbledore?" Amelia asked. Of course the old man nodded, he didn't know that Harry had given her proof about the Dursley's treatment.

"Then can you explain this to us?" She asked with a smile as she handing a piece of parchment to Mister Wells, who gasped and handed it to Moore. After both men saw it, the parchment was floated across the room to Dumbledore who paled slightly at it before glaring at Harry. Harry wanted to smirk and let the man know he hated him, but he couldn't, not yet. So he dropped his head.

"What is it?" Sirius asked, and the paper was ripped from Dumbledore's hands and into Sirius. The man shook and started to growl, Harry looked at the envelope in his godfather's hands.

Mr. H. Potter,

The Cupboard under the Stairs,

4 Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey

Harry watched as Dumbledore tried to think of an excuse or reason for the address.

"I am not sure. Amerlia, my dear, the letters are sent out by magic at the start of every year. An error perhaps?" Harry silently cheered when all three judges glared at the headmaster.

Dumbledore must have seen it too because he frowned and took a step back. "I stand by my beliefs that the Dursely's are Harry's best choice." The bastard sent Sirius an apologetic look, "I know Mister Black cares for Harry and wants to take him in, but he spent 12 years in Azkaban and 3 more on the run. He needs to look after himself. Now that he is free, he should see a mediwitch and mind healer." Sirius growled and Harry grabbed his arm and squeezed.

Sirius really had to keep himself calm, he didn't need to prove Dumbledore's point.

"Sirius has already seen both a healer and a mind healer," Remus said, looking at the judges. "While no wizards would look at a criminal or man on the run, the Goblins had no such problems. As no official papers were filed about Sirius, the goblins didn't see him as a felon. They have looked him over and supplied him with a supply of potions to help him gain weight, clear his mind and help with any lingering depression." Harry had to look at Dumbledore. The man was fuming, even if he wasn't showing it. Harry could see the way his hands held in tight fist shock at his side and the dark look he sent the Dursleys and Remus.

The headmaster put on a fake grin. "That is wonderful, however that means he still needs time to heal, and I question his ability to look after Harry in the meantime."

This time it was a pair of Weasley's growled.

"It's not for you to question," Amelia snapped, "you are a headmaster Dumbledore, you are not responsible for Harry Potter's wellbeing outside of school."

Harry grinned.

"While I agree with you Amelia, I have to wonder about Mister Black's mental state," Wells said. "He did spend 12 years in Azkaban, and we are here to make sure Mister Potter is placed in the best home for him." Harry wanted to be angry at the man, but he understood that man really was trying to look after him.

"He wouldn't be alone," Remus said. "We have already discussed it and I will be moving in with Harry and Sirius to help them out." Harry wondered if it was possible for Dumbledore's head to explode from how red his face turned, Harry was sure if it was possible the man was close.

The three judges looked at Dumbledore as if waiting for his argument.

The man didn't disappoint.

"I'm sure Remus would be a caring guardian for Harry, if Sirius can't care for Harry as his godfather, alone, then it falls to Harry's blood relatives to look after him. As they have been doing for the last 15 years." Harry gritted his teeth for a second before he saw Bones smile. It was a twin like smile, one they wore when they were about to do something...troublesome. Harry moved to the edge of his seat as he waited for her to speak.

"That would be true, Albus, if the Potter's hadn't left a clear list of guardianship for their son in their wills." Wills? Harry hadn't given her his parents wills. He hadn't been sure he wanted others reading his parents personal words. He looked at Remus who smiled, "I only gave her enough to see who your parents wanted to take care of you, if Pads couldn't."

He didn't get to reply because the Headmaster gasped, "W...ills?" The man stuttered, "I-was unaware the Potter wills were unsealed."

Amelia smirked, "They have been unsealed on the Ministry's order."

"Surely Lily wanted Harry to be raised by her sister?" He said, and Harry was sure the man knew she hadn't.

"No," Amerlia said, pulling out a piece of parchment, "In fact, she made it quite clear that she didn't want Petunia Dursley anywhere near her son. Both Lily and James Potter listed several people and as Remus Lupin is on that list, I see no problem with him and Lord Black receiving custody of Mister Potter."

The way the room fell silent, Harry was sure it was over. That he would finally be allowed to go home with Sirius. He reached over and took his godfather's hand. The man was shaking, hopefully from excitement, and seemed happy to squeeze Harry's hand until it turned white. Not that Harry complained.

"Unfortunately," Dumbledore said, and the whole room groaned, "Lupin is a werewolf and isn't allowed to have custody of a child. That is Ministry law." Harry actually jumped out of his seat, ready to yell at the man. That was what he was going with, the man who had allowed Remus to teach at Hogwarts was going to try and use that to keep Harry locked up with the Dursleys.

Hands on both his shoulders shoved him back into his seat, he knew the whole room was watching him as Remus and Sirius both tried to calm him down.

"That's not true," one of the twins said, standing behind him. All three judges looked at him, Wells even had his eyebrow raised when Harry looked at him. "Werewolf laws are strict and completely messed up, but there is no law against a werewolf being giving custody through a will nor one against a werewolf being named as a godparent." Harry turned to see Fred smirk at Dumbledore before sitting down.

The judges looked unsure and Dumbledore looked pleased. Harry was furious.

"Does it matter, " Bill said, not bothering to stand up, "Black has made it clear he is seeking help for the after effects of his time wrongfully imprisoned and Lupin is willing to stay with them both. I'm sure between the two of them they can look after and take care of Harry. Besides the Dursleys aren't listed as guardians and I know there is another name on that list, so have that guardian check up on them from time to time, if you are so inclined, but let Harry go home with his godfathers, it is where he wants to be after all." Harry stared stunned at the redhead's words, and noticed he wasn't the only one.

His attention was ripped away when someone cleared their throat.

He turned to see Amelia standing, parchment in her hand, "This hearing is over. As Mister Weasley just stated, Mister Potter should be allowed to go home with the people he feels that care for and love him. Mister Black never should have been locked away. He never should have lost custody and Mister Potter should never have been placed with the Dursleys. We see no reason why he shouldn't be allowed to go home with his Godfather," she coughed, "Godfathers. If there is any other objections they can be filed and looked into at another time. Congratulations Mister Black, Lupin and Potter."

Sirius was out of his seat before she finished saying their names, he had Harry up and in a tight hug a second later. Remus quickly joined them. They were so busy hugging and smiling they didn't notice the Dursleys leaving, nor the judges exit their bench and start walking over toward them, only to be cut off by the headmaster.

Harry only noticed when he heard Bones snapped, "I can not tell you that." her voice was stern and she was frowning at Dumbledore.

"Tell him what?" The twins asked together coming to stand next to Harry. Their father and brothers right behind them.

"I was just wondering who else was named in the Potter's will." Dumbledore said with a bullshit smile, "I'm sure they would like to know, maybe even help look after Harry." Harry snorted, he couldn't help it. The man was so fucking full of it.

"Let's go," he said reaching around to grab Sirius hand, he didn't give his godfather a chance to say anything before he tugged and dragged him away. Sirius was free and Harry wasn't going to waste anymore time standing in this room listening to Dumbledore trying to find another way to control him. Besides, Snape was the other name listed, and Harry wanted to talk to the man about it and other things, alone.

                                                                   Hurdles
 
Harry finally regaining his consciousness, welcomed by an unfamiliar roof, a weird sense of Déjà vu came but remembering what happened he turned to the side, a goblin stepped into the room walked towards him "Mr Potter it's good to see you up, you've been asleep for a while now". Harry groggily sat up "what time is it?" he asks as it's hard to tell in the underground rooms of Gringotts. "It's currently 8:30 pm, after you've eaten the food prepared, I'll lead you to your account manager".
 
 A meal and short walk later he was back in AM Griphooks office, "Welcome back Mr. Potter, you look like you've had better days" his voice laced with a hint of sarcasm " anyways I believe you've got the location of the Potters properties" too tired to care he crashed into the chair in front of the desk. If Griphook was annoyed, he didn't show.
 
 Griphook observing Harry before replying "yes Mr Potter I have it prepared for you", Harry looking through the list glanced at Griphook "there are houses in various locations, but how come there are no businesses in my portfolio? Surely with a house like mine there should have been quite a few". Griphook shakes his head "Mr Potter during the last war your parents liquidated and basically sold off all shares in order to fund their side of the war efforts, what's left in your account is the remainder of what they had and sizeable donations from sympathisers and well-wishers for your defeat of the Dark Lord".
 
"During our investigation of your transitions, the money taken out of your vaults were being transferred to one Petunia Dursley for your upbringing. Normally only the owner of a vault has any say in where their money should go however the Ministry agreed to a ruling that allows funds to be allocated to your next guardian, seeing as all your elected guardians were indisposed."
 
 "if possible help me open up a Muggle account and transfer most of what's in my trust vault to it". With a nod Griphook replied "I'll be done Mr Potter"
 
 "I guess that'll be all, till next time AM Griphook" With a brief admission they parted ways, Griphook musing as he quietly mused "farewell Mr Potter, it'll be interesting for Albus Dumbledore to discover he's no longer your Magical Guardian due to his negligence", Harrys was surprised by this as he barely caught what was said, he turned around to Griphook.
 Seeing his reaction he responded "Mr Potter the Wizards may be backwards but they're not that backwards, there are laws when it comes to things like this. From what's been discovered, he has failed in his responsibilities. However, we'll have to find one suitable, I'll compile a list of former Potters allies and send you a list to review and decide on."
 
 ["Well this certainly makes things interesting"] with a final nod, he exits the office. With his business at Gringotts concluded he exited to the sparsely occupied streets of Diagon Alley as it was passed closing time for most shops. Getting out of the by tailing a wizard towards the Leaky Cauldon he called Twinky, looking at the address he received from Griphook they were gone from the city of London.
 
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Potters Manor
 
 Arriving at the location, the first thig Harry noticed was the dilapidated looking pathway leading up to a rusty metal gate with the Potters crest in the middle. Behind the gate a grandiose mansion could be seen, however it was clear it hasn't been looked after in a long time. "Home sweet home" as soon as he approached the property he felt his energy react to the gate, as if being judged a foreign energy from the gate washed through him, an instinctive feeling of being welcomed settled and the gates opened up.
 
 Exploring the mansion, he was greeted by different portraits of Potters, he even managed to find his grandfathers, one Charles Potter but no Lilly or James Potter were to be found. Having enough of exploring he called his house-elves "I want the both of you to clean this place up, also stock up on food and prepare my dinner, I'll be in the library" turning away he was directed by the portraits towards it.
 
 Arriving at his destination he saw a large wooden door that opened as he approached, beyond the door were rows upon rows of bookcases lined up, letting out a whistle he gazed at the collections old tomes and books "generations after generations of knowledge gathered, don't mind if I do". Approaching the first book ''le plus sage des sages… Come on! Why's it in French? Don't tell me that a lot of these aren't in English."
 
 Hoping his thoughts would be proven wrong he looked at the other books on the shelves going from one bookcase to the other, after 5 minutes of searching he crashed down onto the floor. "Why?! At least half of these books aren't in English, some are in languages I don't even recognise! And here I thought I'd be easy." A few more disgruntled murmuring could be heard as he thought about how unfair it was, letting out a sigh after his rant he sat up 'might as well collect all of them into my library.
 
 Unfortunately, he didn't have the ability to scan books with his senses yet, so began the process of picking up each individual book by hand flipping through pages before it copied to the library.
 
"Ouch!" Retracting his hands from a book he looked at his fingers, they were shallow cuts and a bit of blood could be seen "why do they put curses on their books?!" Now having discovered another quirk of wizards he had to re-evaluate his approach "it feels like something out there doesn't want me to have it easy" With a sigh he shook his head.
  However, he thought of something "Tuny!" With a pop the house elf appeared by his side "Yes Master Harry?" Large eager eyes bore into him as he shivered slightly ["still need to get used to them"] "From now on call me Hadrian also, can you sense if any of these books have curses on them, if you can bring the ones without any curses to me" "Yes Master Hadrian I can do that", so began the long process of scanning every book that was brought to him, this lasted into the night only pausing for something to eat.
 
 Soon enough he had about 60% of the library scanned into the LOHP however a majority of those were in different languages. "Looks like I'll have to add traveling into my plans, not that I wasn't going to anyway"
 
 Realising it was approaching morning he left to the master bedroom which was fully cleaned by the elves, thinking of how he'll have to learn a lot of languages he shook his head "I'll need to get my occlumency in shape for this to be easier."
 

A soul following a fatal accident awakens in the fictional world of Harry Potter, with no recollection of his identity or familiar faces, how will he overcome the trials and tribulations he is to face while wearing the body of a recently deceased Harry Potter.

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Despite seeing the location of the diadem in the movie, it still took him two whole hours to find the Diadem in the Room of Hidden Things.

And those two hours only made him realize how large the Room of Hidden Things actually was.

And not only was it large but it was also filled with thousands of things that were filled with magic of one kind or another.

Even Selena, who was exceptional at sensing magical auras was of no help because of the thousands of different kind of magical auras in the room that stung her magical senses so much that she could do nothing to help him in his search.

Regardless, when he found the diadem, he made sure to not touch it under any condition.

The original Harry Potter truly hated Voldemort for killing his parents and thus would never fall under the influence of the dark lord but he had no such defense so he had to be extra careful around the Horcruxes.

He levitated the Horcrux from a distance before dropping it inside the bottomless purse that he usually used for carrying money.

He had needed a container to hold the horcrux so he had emptied the bottomless purse in order to keep the horcrux inside of it.

But even now, he could see the dark magic inside the horcrux fighting against the magic of the bottomless purse and it won't be too long before the whole purse would be contaminated by it's evil aura and lose all of the magical charms placed on it.

And he was not even surprised by that as he already knew that a Horcrux corrupted anything it touched.

The purse was worth 40 galleons but if he could use it to keep the horcrux in check for sometime then losing the purse would be worth it.

Plus, it was not like 40 galleons meant all that much to him.

He checked the Marauders' map once again in order to make sure that the whole corridor was empty before leaving the room after which he started started walking outside the room once again.

Just that this time, instead of asking for the Room of All Things, he wished to find a way to destroy a horcrux without damaging the vassal it was placed into.

After all, the Diadem was the most valuable possession of Rowena Ravenclaw who was one of the greatest witch who ever lived. He knew that he was capable of destroying the daidem if it came down it. But he was not willing to lose such a precious artifact without actually trying to save it.

 So he had to find a way to remove the soul from the diadem without destroying it.

And sure enough, Hogwarts answered his call and he entered the room once again to find a heavy tome lying on the center of the room on a pedestal.

It seemed that he might be able to use the Diadem after all.

He picked up the book with a smiled and started reading through it in order to find a way to gain the remarkable artifact known as Rowena's Diadem.

—————

Minerva finished checking the last parchment submitted to her by the first years and sighed in relief at the job being finished.

Checking assignments and giving appropriate marks had never been her favourite way to spend the day but it was a necessity that came along with being the Transfiguration teacher in Hogwarts.

As she made the list that contained the names of the first year students, she smiled to herself as she saw the full marks that her little cub Hermione Granger had received.

From what she's seen so far, Hermione was a remarkable witch and had a bright future in front of her.

Then looked at another name in the list and frowned a bit.

Harry Potter, son of Lily and James Potter who had been one of her favourite students before their untimely death was turning out to be a disappointment more than anything else.

In classes, he never bothered to answer any questions she asked to the students and didn't show any interest in her subject either.

In fact, she couldn't even remember that he was in the class until the end of the period at which point he simply got up from his seat and quietly left the class.

It was almost as if he vanished from her class while she was teaching the rest of the students.

She scoffed at the thought and looked at the assignment handed to her by Harry and frowned at the messy job that he'd done.

Instead of the foot long essay she told them to write, he only wrote half a foot long essay and in a very bad handwriting on top of that.

It was almost as if he couldn't even be bothered to write an essay.

As if he considered himself above such things.

The only saving grace was that the information written in the parchment was totally accurate and explained everything that she had taught in the class perfectly.

So she knew that he at least understood what she taught even if he didn't show any interest in it.

She sighed and rubbed her eyes once again and put the parchment back along with the others.

In the next class, she would definitely pay attention to him and check his performance personally.

Plus, Albus had also shown some interest in the boy so it was likely that he would ask her about Harry in the next weekly staff meeting.

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Harry read a thick book at the back of the class while a jovial Flitwick taught the others about the history of Lumos charm.

The Room of Requirement did not allow the students to take anything from the room. He knew because he had tried to take that one book regarding Horcruxes outside the room but every time he did so, the book simply vanished into thin air as soon as he stepped outside.

Even hiding the book inside a limitless bag didn't help.

So people might think that you cannot take anything from inside the room but he found a loophole in the whole system.

Just because he cannot take the book outside the room didn't mean that he could not copy the text inside the book into another book.

Neither did it placed any restriction on things that you copied from the original ones.

The book he was now reading was the result of a simple Gemino charm performed on the original book. It was by no means permanent and would dissolve into thin air before the end of the day. But he had no qualms with that since he would go back to the room of requirement before the end of the day anyway and if he wanted the book then could simply make another copy of it once again.

His knew face looked a bit haggard as he had been studying continuously since last night but his Shroud of Concealment made sure that others didn't pay much attention to him.

He ignored Flitwick's rambling in the background and focused on completing the book as soon as possible and understand what he needed to do to remove the soul of Voldemort not only from the Diadem but also from his scar and the other horcruxes as well.

After all, if he could save the Diadem, then why shouldn't he do the same with Salazar's locket and Hegla's cup.

A bump in his shoulder broke his concentration and he turned and looked at a very young Blaise Zabini who was pointing at the front of the class.

"…Potter. Mr Potter." He turned to find Professor Flitwick looking disapprovingly at him for having ignored him in the class.

"Yes sir." He said and pushed the book in his bag.

"Mr Potter. Did you understand how to perform the Lumos charm properly." The diminutive professor asked from atop his pile of books and Harry gave a bitter smile as the whole class focused their attention of him.

It seemed like Professor Flitwick was paying extra attention to him in the class otherwise he would not have broken through Harry's Shroud so easily.

"I believe I do Professor." He said with a confident nod.

"Wonderful." Flitwick said with a childlike glee and Harry had to smile at the professor's antics. There was just something so innocent about this man that Harry couldn't help but respect him for it. "Then would you please show it to the rest of the class?" Flitwick asked.

"Yes Professor." He said and pulled out his wand from the holster and pointed it in the air and hissed "Lumos" in Parseltongue and a bright white light filled the whole room, removing any darkness from it altogether.

Then he stopped supplying more magic to the wand and the light slowly faded away from the room, leaving behind stunned children who rubbed their eyes in order to get a clearer vision of the room.

"Ohh… Wonderful Mr Potter. Absolutely wonderful." Professor Flitwick said cheerfully even while he was rubbing his eyes from being blinded by the spell. "That was an amazing application of  the Lumos charm, if not a bit overpowered. Five points to Ravenclaw for such a good demonstration. You may sit down now Mr Potter." He said while practically jumping on his books from excitement.

Harry sat back down on his seat and watched with some amusement as the rest of the class gave him a wary look at his liberal use of Parseltongue before going back to their work.

"I've never seen such a strong Lumos spell." Blaise commented from beside him at Harry's questioning gaze, he continued.

"All I heard was a terrifying hiss followed by a blinding light. Did you really spoke the spell in Parseltongue?" he asked conspiratorially and Harry wondered if he should tell the truth to a Slytherin who might use this knowledge against him some day.

But then again, even if the truth comes out that saying the incantation Parseltongue gives better results, it's not like anyone else could do anything about it considering how Parseltongue was an ability that couldn't be copied.

"Yes." He replied "Incantations said in Parseltongue produce better result that incantations said in Latin." Blaise nodded his head at that and went back to jabbing his wand and trying to perform the spell, unsuccessfully.

Harry of course didn't inform the Slytherin that he could easily perform such overwhelming spell with the Latin incantation or even the English word just as easily.

In fact, he could easily get the same results without even using a wand but he wanted to be seen as a genius, not a monster.

The reason for his spectacular result was the fact that out of all the students in the class, he was the only one to understand the importance of using your will and intent behind a spell.

Harry looked around the room and found Hermione looking at him curiously but as soon as their gazes met, her face turned red and she went back to practicing the charm. As it so happened, she was once again the only one in the room beside him who was successfully able to cast the charm by the end of their first period.

Harry shook his head and observed the rest of the students discreetly. Now that everyone had gone back to their own task, he used his Shroud of Concealment once again and went back to reading the book on souls and Possessions.

It was quite an interesting book after all.

Disclaimer- Harry Potter belongs to J.K Rowling.


Transmigration into Harry Potter world as Harry, hell yeah. There’s so much to explore in magic that other’s never did.

Dumbledrore?
Fuck him.

Canon Plot?
Fuck that too.

Voldemort?
Hmm… how to best make use of that dumb cunt who turned me into his living horcrux.

Ah… and there are a few girls in here that I always fancied so tagging them along is just a natural thing to do. Not too many. Just two or three would be best.

Now that I’m here, I’ll carve my own path for the future and if I fuck up everyone else’s life in the process. Who cares?



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Grimmo 12, living room.
    7 p.m. Combat Operations Division meeting.
*
        Creighton and the Calhoun's have provided me with surveillance protocols with brief files on the criminals. Thanks to the beacons hanging from Creighton, it was possible to track the location of each of them. Except they were all performers, little bastards. Thanks to today's talks at Gringotts, the financing question isn't as pressing as it was yesterday, so we need to go straight to their owner, the owner of the organization's main bank. By the way, all my gunmen have so far only seen me under the "old" face. But in the light of recent revelations in the press it made no sense.
"Gentlemen! Until today, I was hiding my appearance with an amulet, and there were reasons for that," I said, taking off the amulet. "Now there's no point in hiding it."
        The Calhouns didn't react in any way.  I didn't even understand whether they cared or didn't know the latest developments in the magical world. Creighton was surprised.
"But how did Harry Potter become an heir to the Black family?" My appearance confused him, but he corrected himself, "Sir!"
"Sirius Black, my magical godfather, appointed me heir in his will. Now let's get back to business. Based on what you've learned, at least three of these five criminals must be questioned. After the questioning Obliviate. We need their leaders."
"Sir, what's the purpose of the operation?" Junior Calhoun asked.
"The purpose of the operation is to provide financing for our organization. And, at the same time, undermine the drug trade in Britain. I may seem opportunistic, but the additional purpose of the operation is to provide you with trophies. Mr. and Mr. Calhounes, have you had any contact since your previous service? I'm interested in providing weapons, ammunition, and communications equipment. "
"Yes, sir! It's possible to organize," replied Senior Calhoun.
"Well done. I'm going to need this soon," I gave Chief Calhoun the list. "Also, I approve your list of equipment in column two. You'll get the money tomorrow. How long will it take to buy?"
"Four days, sir."
"Okay. Work out an operation plan in six days, provided the September 20th operation starts." 
     *
    Meanwhile, deep underground...
        *
Headmaster Ragnok was taking his fourth pint of Golden Mushroom Tincture today.
        In front of him on the table were two documents. And he had to decide which way to go. Although, if, in essence, there was only one option.  After all, it's impossible to give up such a chance when the opportunity still falls out. The goblins could raise their own Lord of Magic Britain. That he would be a ruler if he survived this year without a doubt. The only question is whether he'll be with the goblins or not. All goblins in contact with the object clearly stated that the object had no racist views. He makes no distinction at all as to who he communicates with. Wizard, goblin, squib, muggle, he evaluates everyone on business. As for the Potter family manager, he's facing an unpleasant internal investigation and a type 3 ritual suicide. It's worth forgetting about him at all. Gringotts has no place for misappropriates.
     *
    Grimmo 12, 

        The Calhoun's and Creighton arrived in four days. The Calhoun's gave me a package with a report note.

        The Calhoun report note contained a list of equipment to be procured in three days. Sent Kreacher to Gringotts, for pounds for the brothers, then to the village to give them the money. When Kreacher returned, he said he had given the money to the Calhouns, which he found at Anna's tea party. Just as planned.
     
       It's time for me to reach new horizons. Britain can also be affected by outside of Britain. With these thoughts, I took up the letter.
         *
        Minister of the Interior of Magic France
        Mr. Delacour
         
        Your Excellency,
        In view of the frightening trends in education and recent Nazi racial policies in Magical Britain.  As well as the peculiarities of interpretation of the Statute of Secrecy, and finding the closeness of my political views and those of the French Liberal Party. I find it useful to hold a meeting to develop a common view on the above questions.
        If you are interested in my proposal, I would be happy to meet you in a place convenient for you, at a time convenient for you.
         
        I have the honor to be your honorable servant.
        Harry James Potter, heir to the Black family.
         *
"Kreacher! Send this letter through WizardExpress."
"Sir, yes, Sir!"
     *
    Delacour Estate, near Paris.
    3 hours later.
*
        On his return from the ministry, Mr. Delacour was looking through his mail in his office. The third envelope was signed in English, from which he croaked his lips. Waiting for something good to come out of the lemons would be funny if it wasn't depressing. Alain with skepticism opened the envelope and read it into a short text.
        The letter turned out to be from Potter. French external magical intelligence had collected a file on Potter, and there was little good there. All in all, the Grindelwald looked like something on... kinder. Several of Potter's enemies had already miraculously set out for the rebirth. After that, Potter dared to declare publicly in the newspaper that this would be the case with every enemy of the Potter family. And despite the authoritative statements of analysts that Potter is a puppet of a certain political group. But with all the hard work, intelligence has not found this very group. Alain reread the letter and reached out to the magic mirror for negotiations.
        "Jacques, order a report from the intelligence analysts on Harry Potter's latest actions. Have them connect all the channels. I need everything in two days.
        I need to see that little butcher, it's not going to get any worse. Monsieur Delacour leaned over to the instrument, he pulled out a pen and took the answer.
         *
Heir to the Black family.
        Harry Potter
         
        Monsieur!
        I was happy to know that the liberal politics of the party, which I have the honor of being the leader, resonate in the hearts not only in the blessed land of la belle France but also beyond the Canal.
        I will have the honor to receive you on September 17th at three o'clock in the afternoon.
         
        With my best wishes.
        Alain Delacour
         *
"Jacques! Send a letter by diplomatic courier."
        A minute later, the secretary took Mr. Delacour's message on a short journey from France to the French Embassy in London, and then to a P.O. Box at the Diagon Alley post office.
        Around noon on September 15th, the letter lay on Harry's desk...

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