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A Traitors Heart	By : inuren Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male Views: 28282 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all its characters are the property of J.K.Rowlings and all the affiliates. I am simply borrowing them for this story and make no profit whatso ever, although there will be a few OC’S that are my property and creation.wh

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Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all its characters are the property of J.K.Rowlings and all the affiliates. I am simply borrowing them for this story although there will be a few, OC’S that are my property and creation. I make no profit off of any portion being borrowed or created.

Chapter 14

“Time Moves On”

In the week that I had been at Hogwarts I had taken to remaining in my rooms, it seemed that I couldn’t leave them without someone approaching me and apologizing or trying to talk to me, why couldn’t they understand that I wanted nothing to do with any of them? As of this moment I was stuck here if I didn’t want anyone realizing how much my innate magic had grown, but I actually had a meeting in an hour. I wanted to actually go to Hogsmead and see all the changes as well as go to Gringotts and take stock of all my accounts. Unfortunately Salazar told me that three people were at my portrait at this very moment and from the descriptions given it was two weasels and a mud blood. Deciding that I couldn’t remain cooped up in here any longer I grabbed my winter cloak and made my way out to the halls.

“Harry! Didn’t you hear us knocking on the door?”

“Ms. Granger I have repeatedly asked to be addressed as Mr. Potter or just plain Potter but you and your lackeys seem to have problems understanding this, obviously your intelligence was highly overrated. Now if you will excuse me I have things to attend to.”

“Now, really mate your hostility towards us is not necessary, especially in light of what we meant to each other during our school years. We were all the best of school chums. The golden trio.”

“School chums? Yes we were that till you all let me rot for seven years, where was the camaraderie when I was sentenced, where was your friendship then?”

“I had just lost two of my brothers; you can’t blame me for looking for someone to hold it against.”

“Weren’t you the one that always claimed that I was a part of Weasely Clan another brother, the sibling of your spirit? Some way to treat a sibling and all that time I thought you at least knew the meaning of loyalty. Either way I’m done with you and your family, now if you will remove yourself from my doorway.”

Pushing past the trio of fools I quickly left Hogwarts, wanting nothing more then to be free of it all. Heading to Gringotts I made my way to the goblin at the reception area. Explaining who I was I was shown to a small, quiet room with a table and a chair. Besides that there was nothing else except the four white walls that could have stood for a bit of color, a calming seascape even. Shortly after thinking these thoughts to myself a short goblin walked in with several parchments and things.

“Good day Mr. Potter, it is good to hear of your innocence and release. I am Signuis, I will be the goblin that handle’s your accounts, if that is alright with you?”

“It is.”

“Then let us continue, due to circumstances of your incarceration there are a few tests that need to be performed before we can continue.”

“Very well Mr. Signuis.”

“Just Signuis Mr. Potter. I need your right hand please. Now I will need to make a cut across your palm, nothing too deep but I must perform an inheritance test as you have passed the age of consent while incarcerated.”

Letting Signuis cut my right palm the blood landed on a blank piece of parchment, soon the parchment began to change.

“Oh dear Merlin, that can’t be possible!”

“What? What is it?””

“I will return soon. please enjoy some tea and biscuits.”

A tea set with piping hot tea and a plate of shortbread cookies appeared on the table as the little goblin almost ran from the room. Not knowing what to make of his outburst and subsequent dash I could assume that I had something wrong with me. I mean I had spent several years locked away as nothing more then a fuck toy to guards who were supposedly on the light side of this whole war. I had always thought that as wizards we were immune from most if not all muggle diseases and illness was there such things as wizard diseases? If indeed there was something wrong, what would I do then?”

“Mr. Potter I am Mr. Clemens the branch manager in this department.”

“Hello Mr. Clemens is something wrong?”

“What do you know of magic, and it’s origins Mr. Potter?”

“Well if I remember correctly Merlin was the first wizard to make magic public by helping Arthur Pendragon. After that there have been several light and dark wizards including Grindwall, Voldomort just to name two, why?”

“That is all true but before Merlin, before there was even a chasm between light or dark, magic was just magic, as a whole there was no distinctions no magical beings or muggle it just was and out of that came Elementals, Mages, Prophets, Sages and Elders. At that time magic was not a secret it was out for the entire world to learn and experience, for those who had no magic, they were not afraid of those who did have and use it. Elementals were the strongest because they could control the elements as well as all nature itself. Mages are next and they were the providers and protectors. Prophets saw the past, present and future of all things while the Sages were the scholars of the time and the Elders though not as strong as the others were just as important and they were more often then not the ones who dealt with magical and non-magical communities living in harmony. They were more often then not Shamans, Community Leaders, Kings and Queens if you will.”

“Thank you for the ancient history lesson sir, but what does that have to do with me and what that test proved?”

“There’s so much more but let me ask this of you, do you know anything of your family heritage?”

“You know the story of my parent’s my mother was a muggle that was found to be a witch while my father came from the Potter line of the family. I never really knew much besides that, I don’t know anything about my grandparents or further back then that. All I ever knew was what I have been told about my parents and even that was very little. I didn’t even know I was a wizard till I came to Hogwarts at eleven.”

“You do know you received your inheritance at sixteen correct?”

“Yes I was in Azkaban then.”

“Regardless of your location you would have noticed the changes and the increase of your magic. In fact if you will please drop the glamour, I can assure you that no one here at Gringott’s will betray your trust. As we have been talking many precautions and protections have been put in place.”

“Precautions, what precautions?”

“Mr. Potter your test reveled that you are an Elemental, there are very few that remain in world, they have retired to deep seclusion, in fact very few of either remain and the second your blood hit the parchment a shockwave was sent throughout the whole of the wizarding world that a new Elemental has been found.

Every Wizard and Witch in the near and far vicinity will be trying to gain access to Gringott’s and get at you; therefore we have taken the appropriate actions.”

“How could this be, like I said my mother was a muggle?”

“Based on the Inheritance parchment the power and Elemental genes came from your father’s line. If you wish we can perform the family line test?”

“Please do so; can you keep this from getting in anyone else’s hands?”

“I assure you Mr. Potter your business is just that yours. The only people that we must give sway to is another Elemental, as they are of a higher caliber then us.”

“But you said that they live in seclusion, so that means that they have virtually disappeared from the wizarding world right? I mean if they were here then they would be the one’s that would have to deal with the dark lord?”

“It is not in their nature to battle or even take part in any war, they are neutral.”

“Then how can I be one, I mean I have never been neutral to this war. I mean I have gone up against Voldomort too many times to count.”

“And I ask, were you ever given a choice of what to do, you went from being a regular baby to being an orphan to then being told you were a wizard and being under the thumb of a manipulative leaders of our times. Us goblins do not like to take sides and we have remained so by keeping to the business that we know, we have taken neither side as both have their own agendas to fulfill. So how can you say that you made a choice when the choice has always been made for you?”

“The prophesy, Sybil Trelawney said that there was a prophesy in fact I have seen it, gaining it caused me the one person that I truly loved as a parent.”

“Was your name on that prophesy, I mean did it specifically say that Harry Potter would be the one to save this world?”

“Well no, but all the signs have matched up, "The one who shall conquer the dark lord three times will be born when the seventh month dies and he will vanquish the dark with the power even he knows not”

“And how many children were born in July? I will need a bit of your blood to complete this test.”

Holding out my hand I took everything he was saying to heart, I had never once stopped to think of it that way I had always believed what I had been told and loosing Sirius to the veil had solidified my acceptance to being the boy-who-lived and would have to kill Voldomort. When I was sent to Azkaban the title had changed to a joke among the guards. Often times when they came into my cell they called me the boy-who-became a whore or the boy-who-took it in the ass. Now to think I never had to be either of those things I could just be me.

“Here we go; the tree will fill with the names of your family line.”

“My whole family?”

“Yes.”

Quickly thinking to my as of yet discovered children I feared for what would be shown, I was so afraid of anyone finding out that I had given birth to three children. What if this got out, I would have put them in the direct line of danger.

“Wait!”

“What is it Mr. Potter?”

“I want you to make an unbreakable vow before either of us view the tree.”

“As I stated before your business is just that. I would never betray a client.”

“I still want the vow made.”

“Very well Mr. Potter.”

“I want you to swear on your magic, your life and on your profession as branch manager in Gringotts and any other accounting establishment that you may work for now and in the future as manager or even to the lowest of positions.”

“Mr. Potter I protest, what you ask is beyond the scope of protecting your name!”

“I am not protecting myself but those who may be shown on that parchment.”

“Unless there has been another Elemental born or discovered which is highly doubtful, you Mr. Potter are the last of the line. For both elemental and the Potter line.”

“The vow Mr. Clemens.”

“Very well, I Mr. Ignasuis Clemens swear an unbreakable vow on my magic, life, profession and any position I hold as manager here in Gringotts or any other financial establishment down to the lowest position.”

The magic solidified itself around us and I knew my children were safe at least from this danger. Watching him reach and open the curled parchment I waited till he reached the bottom.

“Merlin, this can’t be there hasn’t been a male pregnancy in over two thousand years! This must be wrong.”

“I assure you that it isn’t I gave birth seven months after my imprisonment to triplets. They were taken from me.”

“There is a break in your line.”

“Shortly after they were take I tried killing myself. I think I actually achieved it for a few seconds before I was brought back and healed.”

“Merlin! What of Mr. Malfoy did he retain custody of the children?”

Flinching as Draco’s name I shook my head.

“I was never given the opportunity to inform him that I was pregnant or that he was to be a father. The very day I was going to tell him I was arrested and thrown in Azkaban and he of all people did nothing to come a and save me, no he doesn’t know and he never will.”

“I beg to differ as the existence of your children will appear on his family tree, as the children partake of the Malfoy line.”

“Are you telling me they know of my children?”

“Not as of yet, neither of the Malfoy’s have had reason to look at there family lines.”

“Can they be removed?”

“Only the family patriarch can do so.”

“Is there anyway to prevent him from coming to look at it?”

“I’m sorry Mr. Potter but no.”

“Will you inform me if and when it happens?”

“I can do so, now on to your family line there are several genera…”

As the alarms and wards began blaring, I jumped up ready to pull my wand and defend myself.

“You will not need that twig, in fact I know how absolutely useless it is in your hands.”

“Who the hell are you? And how did you get passed the wards and protections?”

“Mr. Potter. Please. Welcome sir I am Ignasuis Clemens branch manager and I am in your service.”

“His service, he just broke in like a two bit thief and your at his service I thought you were on my case?”

“Mr. Potter I ask that you desist with this blatant insults and disrespect!”

“It is alright Mr. Clemens, I take no offense to his words, what I do take offense to is that horrid glamour you are polluting your body with and I will no longer stand to look at you with it on!”

With a simple wave of his hand I felt my hair grow and touch the floor, and my whole body tingle as my ears grew to points, my eye teeth sharpen, my body fill out and I just knew my eyes were glowing emerald.

“That’s better.”

“How dare you! You had no right to show anyone my true self.”

“I had every right as the leader of the remaining Elementals as well as your great grandfather I have every right to refuse to see you in that hideous façade”

“My what?”

“I am your great grandfather and you are one of us, I have come to find out why it has been so long from your inheritance to discovering you.”

“My being in prison could have had everything to do with it.”

“Prison? No Elemental would commit a crime to be imprisoned for and even if you had been imprisoned prior to your inheritance you would never commit a crime.”

“I never said I committed a crime, but the people at my school believed I had betrayed them to the dark side of the war and murdered two of my friends. “

“They imprisoned an innocent.”

“Yes I was put in Azkaban for seven years and when they discovered that I was innocent I was released.”

“There is more to this I can feel it, you hold deep pain within your soul, there are many emotional wounds and yet you have remained pure in the deepest part of your soul.”

“I am no longer pure and I ask that you refrain from speaking on such things, as you stated I have many wounds and I rather not have them picked at. Please leave so that I may conclude my business.”

“I cannot, you are one of us and as such you will be returning with me so that you may meet the others.”

“Not bloody likely! Leave.”

“I will allow you to conclude your business then you will come to me.”

“Whatever. May we finish Mr. Clemens, I had wished to do several other things after this and I have wasted enough time here.”

“Mr. Potter your attitude is misplaced.”

“Ha, really?”

“Your great grandfather wants to get to know you and bring you with him.”

“As far as I am concerned he is just someone else who left me to rot in that hell hole now may we finish.”

Before I left Gringotts I replaced my glamour’s and headed out to finish what I intended to do before this whole debacle began.
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