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Chapter 3
Years had past since Harry's little sister had been born and young Harry had turned from a six year old into an eleven year old. An eleven year old knew just how much he meant to his oh so loving family. And currently an eleven year old that had two different letters clutched in his hands.
Harry looked at the two letters in his hands in wonder. He hadn't opened either one but he could tell that they were both acceptance letters from two totally different schools. Which in its self surprised Harry because with how little his family talked about him and how openly his brother despised him when they did, he hadn't expect to get even one acceptance letter let alone two.
Slowly Harry began to open one of the letters, it was the one he thought he might, just might, be getting; the Hogwart's letter. Once he had it open Harry began to read it silently to himself; a small frown on his near emotionless face as he did so.
Harry J. Potter
Smallest room on the abandoned guest hall.
England, Potter manor.
HOGWARTS SCHOOL
Of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorcery, Chef Warlock,
Supreme Mugwump, International Confederacy. of Wizards
Dear Mr. Potter,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.
Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31.
Yours sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall
Deputy Headmistress
Harry after reading this short and rather uninformative letter looked at the supplies list that was attached to the letter; a frown still on his face as he did so. A frown that got even bigger as he looked through the list and immediately noticed that he had read all the books that were on the list when he was much younger. Not only that but the books that were on the list only held the bare basics of their subject; which was something he had long since memorized.
After realizing this Harry put the Hogwart's letter down, a look of disappointment on his face as he did so. After all he expected more from the school that was boasted to be one of the best; if not one of the best schools in world.
He then, trying to get over his disappointment, picked up the other acceptance letter; hoping that it would be better then the Hogwarts letter had been. Harry as soon as he opened the other letter noticed that it was much longer then the Hogwart's letter; it read.
Harry James Potter.
Heir to the Potter line
Resident of: The Potter Manor, in Scotland.
You have here by been invited to Starlight academy. A school of sorcery and different works of magic. Which has been teaching magic and many other subjects to others for well over a centaury.
We offer a wide selection of magic classes that you can choose from; as well as an equally variety of non-magical classes to select from. Starlight academy is a year long school that only has a small break during Christmas and Easter Holiday; which if the student choices the student is allowed to visit his or her home. There really isn't a summer vacation.
Starlight academy is a very strict school that pushes students to and passed their limits. Making them the best that the can be; the school and its teachers will accept nothing less.
It is a school that's graduating classes are among the top and most wanted magic users in the entire magic community and we hope to see your face among the few that have been accepted into our school.
P.S- Starlight academy does not allow discrimination, and punish any discrimination heard or seen harshly; a punishment that is not always carried out by the professor. This school takes pride in the fact that it teaches many different types of magical beings. Ranging from Vampires, elves, werewolves, to witches, or wizards. With witches and wizards being in the minority.
Please take note that any discrimination could result in death and that Starlight academy isn't to be held responsible in such cases. Also note that class choices will be held at the academy and all school supplies will be bought at the small town by the school.
IF A STUDENT DECIDES TO COME TO THIS SCHOOL THEY NEED TO ADD A DROP OF THEIR BLOOD ON THEIR LETTER AND THE LETTER WILL TRANSPORT THE STUDENT TO THE SCHOOL AS SOON AS THEIR BLOOD HITS THE LETTER.
Have a nice day and hope to see you soon
Headmistress of Starlight academy
Harry after reading the rather informative letter, which gave a lot more information then the Hogwarts letter had, was positive that he wanted to go to Starlight academy instead of Hogwarts. Now all he needed to do was get his parents to agree to let him go there and Harry knew just how to do that.
With a small smirk on his face, Harry decided to put his plan into action. So with that in mind Harry grabbed both his acceptance letters and after making sure the Hogwarts letter was on top and clearly visible started to make his was down the stairs; humming slightly in a happy tone as he did so.
When Harry got downstairs, he immediately got the feeling he was intruding. For the minute he entered the room his family was in all forms of happiness, that had been on their faces, quickly disappeared the second they saw him.
Harry seeing the Hogwarts letter on the table in front of his parents and knowing that it was what they had been celebrating with Chris; took a step forward to show him his Hogwarts letter. This certainly got him a reaction, none of them were really positive; though all just what he was looking for all the same.
His father glared fiercely at him, as if he had stolen something important from him and was bragging about it in front of him. His mother frowned at the letter in his hand as if it shouldn't be there and she was confused as to why it was. But it was his brother's reaction that really got his attention; seeing as he was doing exactly what Harry hoped he would do.
Chris face went dark red and his eyes were bulged out of his head as he stared at the letter in Harry's hand. In his head Harry, after seeing this, began a mental count down for the explosion that was going to occur and no sooner then he hit zero that Chris began screaming.
"I DON'T WANT HIM TO COME TO HOGWARTS WITH ME! I DON'T WANT HIM TO COME! YOU SAID HE WOULDN'T BE COMING! YOU SAID HE DIDN'T HAVE ANY MAGIC SO I DIDN'T HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT IT! NOW HE'S GOT A HOGWARTS LETTER AND I DON'T WANT HIM TO COME! DO SOMETHING ABOUT THIS NOW! TELL HIM HE ISN'T ALLOWED TO GO! TELL HIM THAT IT WAS A MISTAKE AND MAKE TH FREAK GET RID OF HIS LETTER! DO IT NOW!" Chris then threw himself on the ground and began screaming at the top of his lungs; while crying big crocodile tears. Seeing this Lily rushed over to where Chris had thrown himself down on the ground and immediately began to try to calm him down.
"Don't worry baby you most likely will never see him in the first place. After all he isn't good enough to get in the house you'll be getting into. There is no way he'll get in to Gryffindor. In fact, he'll probably not even be good enough to get in to any of the houses at Hogwarts; they're all too good for him. Plus, he hardly has any magic, so you don't have to worry about him showing you up in any of your classes. Nor has he had any of the extra training that you have, and he isn't the boy who lived. He's nothing special; you are." But this didn't seem to work the way Lily had hoped it would. For as soon as Chris seemed to understand what his mother was saying he howled at the top of his lungs.
"I DON'T CARE! I DON'T CARE! I DON'T WANT HIM TO COME! I DON'T WANT HIM TO, I DON'T WANT HIM TO! YOU BETTER MAKE SURE HE DOESN'T…" Here Harry decided to interrupt, for both the sake of his hearing and for him plans. He did this by turning towards his now panicking parents before saying in a clear near monotone voice.
"Wait, I did get another acceptance letter to a different school. If you want me to go there instead I will. I just didn't bring it up the other letter because thought you'd want me to go to Hogwarts; not some other school."
Apparently this was the right time to bring up the second letter because all the fussing that had been going on stopped and everyone turned to face Harry; various looks of disbelieve on their faces. That is when James decided to speak up; make Harry frown slightly and Chris grin when they both heard what he said.
"So you got another acceptance letter besides Hogwarts. What is it the school for Squibs or near Squibs or something like that? Because that would be the only way you could get another acceptance letter when Chris, the boy who lived, didn't. Not that it matters, as Hogwarts is the best school there is. That's why you'll be going to that other school what ever it is called while Chris goes to Hogwarts. Plus no one will be able to link us to you there which makes it even better. Yes you WILL be going to that other school and there is NOTHING you can do to change that; got me boy!"
After hearing this Harry ducked his head down, as if he was depressed at if what his father said; as if it had actually hurt him. When in reality he was doing his best to hide a small smile of success from his so-called father. James seeing Harry's head drop down smiled at what he believed to be his depressed son; before saying in a tone with a sneer clear in it.
"Now boy, go and get your sister and tell her to come downstairs for breakfast. Then go to your room, and in an hour and a half we will be going to get the things you need for school; you will go get those and stay out of our way. While we go get the stuff Chris wants as well as the things he needs for his school. So be prepared to leave then or you will be left behind and then you'll have to go to that squib schools of your unprepared." Harry after hearing this rolled his eyes before going up to get his little sister. Which truthfully wasn't much of a chore to him; after all he really loved his little sister and she adored him.
Once Harry made it up the stairs, he turned to the right and walked to the forth room down the hall, before knocking gently on said door. Hearing a soft groan within the room Harry smiled slightly before slowly opening the door and calling out in a whispered tone; knowing the sleeping girl inside wouldn't hear it.
"Alyssa, Alyssa you need to wake up. Wake up or I'll tickle you. If your not up the tickling starts in three…two…one…zero!" This said Harry jumped on the still sleeping Alyssa's bed and started tickling the life out of his sleeping sister. Causing said girl to snap up immediately and start laughing.
Minutes later Harry was lying on his sister's bed grinning at the now panting girl. Alyssa seeing her big brother grin let a large smile stretch across her face as she cuddled up to her favorite brother's side.
Harry seeing this hugged his sister to his side before reluctantly pushing himself up with a sigh. Alyssa hearing her brother sigh and feeling him get up, turned curious eyes to her brother. Harry seeing the questioning look his sister was giving him smiled slightly at her before verbally answering her questioning eyes.
"I was told to come and get you for breakfast, so you better go get ready and go downstairs or our loving parents will think you're not hungry and start breakfast with out you. Or they will thank that I ignored them…" Here Harry noticed his sisters 'what about you' look and decided to comfort her knowing she already knew how he was treated.
"Don't worry about me sis. I'm going to be in my room, preparing for the trip to get school supplies." The last part of what Harry said really caught Alyssa's attention for no sooner had it left Harry's mouth that Alyssa exclaimed.
"WHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAATTTTTTTT! SCHOOL SUPPLIES! What do you mean by school supplies!" She then turned huge watery emerald eyes to her brother begging him to explain what he meant. Harry seeing the look his sister was giving him almost flinched and with in seconds was explaining what he had meant when he had said school supplies; in a quick rushed tone.
"Well umm… the school acceptance letters arrived earlier this morning. I happened to get two, to my great surprise let me tell you. Anyway, the two letters I received were from Hogwarts and Starlight academy. Seeing as I got two letters and I knew Chris would throw a fit about not wanting me to go to Hogwarts with him; which he believes is the best school and only he should be allowed to go. I made a plan. A pretty damn good one if I may say so my self. I made our dear parents think that I want to go to Hogwarts and got Chris to throw a fit. When our parents were at their wits end about what to do I 'cautiously' mentioned the second letter and our parents being the loving caring people they are 'allowed' me to go to the school they know noting about…oh and a school father seems to thinks is a school for squib. Something, which I seriously doubt. I mean from the letter I got it sounds like an amazing school…. Anyway what I said earlier about going to go and get school supplies is because our dear father is taking us to go get supplies…well taking Chris out to get whatever he wants and drag me along so he can at least say he did take me out for supplies; rather I get them or not. Now seeing as you are ready why don't you go downstairs and get some breakfast before father decides to come storming up here demanding to know what is holding you up. And Sis. don't worry I'm positive father is going to take you shopping with us later so we can discuses it better then. OK?" After nodding her head to her brothers question Alyssa went teary eyed down the stairs; leaving Harry sitting by himself on her bed.
Sighing Harry got up from his sisters bed and walked down the next six hallways to get to his room. Harry walked into his dimly lit room and threw himself down on his small hard bed, (the same bed he had when he was six.) and immediately regretted it as his back throbbed in pain from being slammed on to the thin mattress. Rubbing his back Harry slowly got back up from his bed.
Once he was up from the rock of a bed he had thrown himself in Harry looked around his room a few times checking to see if anything was around do see him. Before going beneath his bed and lifting up the floorboard under his bed; all as quietly as possible. Harry then pulled out from under his bed a familiar worn and obviously well read blood red book. It was the book on blood magic that Harry had gotten all those years ago and Harry was re-reading it once again.
Harry, who had lost himself in his reading, was startled when a loud pop and the sound of footsteps alerted him to the fact that a house elf just appeared in his room.
Looking up Harry was able to tell that it wasn't just any house elf but Miny and she had a small tray of, some very healthy but delicious looking, breakfast for him.
"Hello Master Harry, Miny is being told by Master Jothan Potter to makes sure you's be eating breakfast and Master Jothan bes telling me to tells you to be seeing him after yous is done eating breakfast." This said Miny nodded her head before popping away; leaving Harry to his breakfast. Harry knowing the silent message to hurry, quickly ate of all his breakfast and started off to the attic. Where Jothan Potter's portrait was, all the while thinking about his first meeting with said portrait.
FLASHBACK
A six-year-old Harry was lying on his bed smiling slightly as he thought of his newborn little sister, when a loud pop startled him enough that he fell out of his bed.
Where he came face to face with a pair of very enraged eyes that belonged to Miny. Feeling nervous and slight afraid of the house elf Harry liked his lips before asking.
"What's the matter Miny, why do you look so upset?" After hearing this Miny, to Harry's growing confusion, seemed to get even angrier. That is until Miny, who looked ready to explode, looked into Harry's eyes and saw that Harry honestly didn't know why she was so angry. Because of this Miny was able to let go of the majority of her anger before answering Harry's question; though her tone let Harry know that she wasn't completely calm.
"Mister Harry was suppose to go see master Jothan Potter, hes still waiting for yous and yous should nots be keeping Master waiting!" Harry after hearing this went wide eyed and immediately started apologizing
"Oh I am so sorry I had so much to do and I guess with everything that had happened I forgot your master wanted to meet with me. Please forgive me and if neither of you mind I would happily go see him now…If you could lead the way to him?"
Miny, still slightly angry but, knowing her Master wanted to talk to Harry and knowing Harry was being sincere in his apology nodded her head before holding out her hand to Harry; prepared to lead him to her Master. Harry seeing Miny's outstretched hand gently reached out and grabbed a hold of it; all the while hoping the house elf was no longer angry with him. After Harry grabbed Miny's hand, the house elf started to walk out the room; with Harry following quickly and quietly behind.
They had been walking for about ten minutes and Harry was yet again in a part of the manor that he had never been in before. This once more caused Harry to constantly stop and look around in wonder. Which in turn cause Miny, the house elf, to have to drag Harry along so that they could keep moving; this continued until they reached the attic.
So it was a pouting Harry and a frustrated house elf that meet the portrait of Jothan Potter. Who upon seeing the two (Harry, and Miny) burst out laughing.
Hearing the laughter Harry stopped pouting and looked up in shock at the laughing portrait. What he saw left him in an even greater state of shock. For Jothan Potter looked nothing like his father, who said he looked like what a Potter should look like. (Mean that James Potter thought that what he looked like himself is what a Potter should look like.) In fact, Jothan looked similar to Harry more then anything. Except where Harry was naturally really pale, Jothan seemed have a dark tan and where Harry had brilliant emerald eyes, Jothan had deep ocean blue eyes, but besides those differences, the two looked almost the same. Jothan seemed to notice this as well because Harry was knocked out of his comparison between himself and the Jothan when a slightly rough but shocked voice exclaimed.
"Merlin, you look as if you could be my son; more so then my actual son did!" After saying this Jothan smiled happily at Harry, which in turn caused Harry to smile shyly back at him. Harry then gathered his courage and in a slightly shaky voice asked.
"Sir could you please tell me why you wanted to see me…and why me?" Jothan at hearing the first question got a serious look on his face, a look that quickly turned murderous when he heard the total lack of confidence the boy had when he voiced the second question. Jothan knowing where Harry got his lack of confidence spat a few choice words at one James Potter, before willing away the murderous feelings he had for that man and started to talk to Harry; in a gentle tone.
"Harry, stop it. You're not worthless; you're not a burden or any of the things that sorry of an excuse of a father calls you. In fact you have the most potential, in so many things, that I have seen in a long time. So don't let that weak minded, weak willed and almost powerless great-great-great grandson of mine put you down!" Jothan, after saying this, looked at Harry and noticed with some pride that Harry had straightened up his back and a small fire had returned to his eyes. Seeing this fire his Harry's eyes Jothan decided that now would be a good time to tell Harry just why he wanted him here. That in mind Jothan once again straitened his face into a serious look and began to speak.
"Harry, your probably wondering why I asked for you here; right." Here Jothan waited for Harry's answer and when he got in the form of a nod he continued.
"Well it's because when I said you have the most potential I have seen in a long time I wasn't only talking about magical potential but something more. I can tell that you are going to be someone who is going to make changes, someone who is going to make a huge difference in the world, good or bad I don't know but I do know that I want to help make sure that is possible. Now come closer and stand directly in front of me." Harry completely shocked at hearing what Jothan said didn't move immediately. But when Jothan cleared his throat and gave Harry a pointed look, Harry quickly got over to where Jothan had told them. Jothan seeing this continued
.
"O.K now that you're there I want you to reach out and feel the left side of my portrait. When you do you'll feel a sort of small indention. I want you to put a drop of blood on that indention and say, ' Allow me, Harry James Potter, entrance to The Room. I have permission to enter this room from Jothan Anderson Potter, the last true head to the Potter house.' you have to say it exactly like that and once you do the portrait will open up and let you in. Now hurry up and get started." Harry started to do as Jothan said but paused when he got to the part about using his blood.
He knew the power of blood and wasn't sure about using it around a stranger; even if this stranger was one of the very few people who had ever treat him with kindness. Jothan seeing this couldn't help but smile proudly at Harry's caution but he also knew that they needed to be quick about this; so he started to reassure Harry.
"Harry I promise you it's not a trap. If I had wanted to kill you I would have had Miny poison your food or I would have killed you with my magic the day you touched my book on blood magic the moment you touched it. But I didn't, despite the opportunity, I didn't, so pleas trust me when I say this will not cause you any harm. Now please do as I said and open the portrait." Harry seeing the sense in what Jothan was saying once again started to do what he need to do to open the portrait and this time Harry quickly added the blood that was needed to the portrait. Harry then started to say the necessary words to open the portrait.
"Allow me, Harry James Potter, entrance to The Room. I have permission to enter from Jothan Anderson Potter, the last true head of the Potter house." Harry then watched with open mouth amassment as the portrait of Jothan started to fold in on itself to revealing a large, now doorless, room filled with many different things. Among these things were many ancient looking but in perfect condition books and weapons that radiated a serious amount of power. Harry was so caught up in looking around the room he literally jumped a foot in the air when an amused voice spoke from almost directly beside him.
"So Harry enjoying The Room? I know I did when I was first introduced to it." Harry quickly spun around to face where the voice was coming from and was shocked to find Jothan sitting in a new portrait; smirking at him. Jothan seeing Harry's shocked look decided to tease him a little.
"Oh surprised to see me Harry, why? Because my portrait outside the room folded up? Well there is a very simple reason I'm in this portrait right now instead of folded up in the one outside. It's called magic now say it with me m-a-g-i-c, magic." Hearing this Harry blushed and to the further amusement of Jothan muttered an embarrassed.
"Shut up." After hearing this Jothan couldn't help but laugh slightly. Though he did stop when Harry got an annoyed look on his face and started explaining about the room to a still slightly embarrassed Harry; amusement still in his voice as he did so.
"Harry this room has all of the Potter's rarest books and heirlooms. All of these books are incredible rare and aren't in the Potter library. I want you to take five of these books and some of these weapons to use. Starting with those five books on the table; I had Miny take them down for you earlier, as well as those two pitch black daggers beside them." Harry seeing what Jothan was talking about walked over to a table where five books were resting; with two beautiful black daggers lying beside them.
When he got to the table Harry slowly reached over and got the first book off the stack of books. Before reading the title, placing it down, and going for the next book in the stack, doing the same he had done for the first, before continuing on through the stack. Harry continued doing this until he had read all five titles of the books on the table, the books were: The Truth of Blood Magic. By Merlin, The Blood Of Magic By S.S, Guarding Our Mind and Emotions. By Owen Void, The Ways of the Lord of The House. By Martin Black and, Magic, How Your Body Affects It. By Sir Nathan Potter. Jothan seeing that Harry looked eager to start reading the books started reading the books smiled and told Harry.
"I can see you want to get started on reading immediately so don't let me stop you. Just come up here when you finished all of those books so I can give you new ones. Also take the daggers with you and practice with them, but only practice with them when Miny is with you; which will be about and hour and half every day, ok. After all we don't want you getting hurt with out some one there to help you out right.'" Excited to get started Harry eagerly nodded his head and rand out of the attic to his room; with the laughter of Jothan following behind him as he did so.
END FLASHBACK
Harry after going through this memory shook his head to clear it, before looking around and to his surprise he found himself at the attic door leading towards Jothan's portrait. Smiling slightly Harry slowly opened the attic door and walked in, he made sure to close the door behind him, before calling out softly.
"Hellos Jothan, I'm here what is it that you wanted to talk to me about"? Jothan hearing this gave Harry his usual smile before replaying.
"Hello, Harry why don't you go in The Room? There are some things I would like to talk to you about and to ask you about." Harry knowing that Jothan was being serious nodded his head and quickly began to open up the portrait; with a drop of his blood and a pulse of his magic. Once the portrait was open Harry walked in and calmly sat down in one of the cushioned chairs facing Jothan's portrait; waiting for Jothan to start the conversation. He didn't have long to wait for no sooner then he had sat down that Jothan started talking.
"Okay Harry I think it is time I come completely honest with you. Yes, I did help you because I thought you had a huge potential but I also helped you because I plan to make you the Potter heir and the next true head of house. That's why I had you studying all about fighting and defending yourself. That's why I have and still am having you constantly practicing everything you study, and that's why I am always telling you to continue to push yourself past your limits. Because I don't want the heir of the Potter house, my heir, to be hurt and more importantly don't want you, some I see as a son, to get hurt. I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier Harry but I wanted to be sure you were ready for all the responsibilities that came with being named the potter heir and now I think you are ready for those responsibilities." Jothan after saying all of this turned to look at Harry; who had been completely silent during his entire explanation.
Whatever reaction Jothan had been expecting it wasn't the one he got. For he was clearly surprised when Harry suddenly jumped up with a trumpet grin on his face and exclaimed.
"So that's why my acceptance letter said to the heir of the Potter line under my name. I was wondering about that, I mean my father has told everyone that would listen that my brother was the Potter heir; so why would my letter have the Potter heir as my title? But I guess what you said explains it…" Harry, who realized he was starting to ramble, blushed and looked at Jothan who had a very confused look on his face; which in turn caused Harry to become confused.
Jothan seeing that Harry was confused because of his reaction to his news decided to explain to Harry just why he was so confused; and hopefully getting the answer he wanted while doing so.
"I didn't think that the Hogwarts acceptance letter included the social status of the person it was sending the letter to. They must have started doing so real recently." Harry at hearing this lost the confused look he had been sporting as his eyes widened in realization. He then blushed slightly before he explained what had happened earlier.
"Oh, Hogwarts doesn't add the social status of anyone, besides Dumbldore that is, and their letters are really uninformative by the way; which must be hell for those who aren't originally from the wizarding world…. But I got two acceptance letters in the mail today. One was from Hogwarts, which was the only letter I thought I might be getting, and the other one was from a place called Starlight Academy. Which is the one that had my social status and…" Here Harry trailed off as he got a good look at the look of pure disbelieve and shock on Jothan's face. Worried as to why Jothan was looking at him like that Harry asked him.
"Hey what's wrong and why do you look like Merlin had came back to life and doing the tango naked with Morgana right in front of you?" Jothan hearing this blinked once before turning slightly less shocked eyes towards Harry and hoarsely whispered out.
"Harry the Starlight Academy…It's an amazing, well hidden, school. Not much is know about it. In fact the only information that I have been able to gather about the school is that the majority of the people in it are rich, powerful and influential. Also from what I have figured out about this school is that it is a real difficult school to graduate from. In fact from what I've heard only about twenty people a year graduate out of that school; despite the fact that they take in a lot more then twenty students a year. I have also heard a rumor about the fact that all types of magical creatures are accepted at the school…not that I expect that to matters to you…" Jothan after saying the last bit looked at Harry for his reaction to this news. Only to his surprise for Harry to smile, almost smirk, at him and tell him.
"I already know that much, they said as much in the acceptance letter and truthfully I don't care about any of that. In fact I'm kind of looking forward to it. I mean the probably have a completely different view on magic and I get a chance to figure it out, or even ask there opinion about it." Jothan during Harry's entire, small, speech was shaking his head at Harry; smiling slightly as he did so. But as he did this he couldn't help but ask the question that had been bothering him since he had heard Harry was going to Starlight Academy.
"What did your father say when you told him you were going to Starlight Academy instead of Hogwarts? I bet he wasn't happy about that because as far as he knows every Potters have always gone to Hogwarts and had been sorted in to the house of the lions." Jothan after saying this was rewarded by the rare but hair-raising sight of Harry's full-blown Grin.
Seeing this grin Jothan shivered slightly because Harry very rarely gave full-blown grins and when he did it almost always didn't board well for the person or thing it was amid at. Though Jothan couldn't help but wonder why his previous question deserved such a grin, but before he could even ask Harry decided to answer his earlier question; and answer his unasked one without even knowing it.
"Well, when I got the two acceptance letter I noticed immediately how little information the Hogwarts letter had had and how much more detail the Starlight Academy letter had been in comparison….that and how much better Starlight Academy sounded in contrast. But I also knew that if I told my father that I wanted to go to Starlight Academy he'd yell and scream until he was blue in the face about how Hogwarts was the best school before making me go to Hogwarts. So I went downstairs with the two acceptance letters in hand; the Hogwarts letter on top. When I found my loving parents they were celebrating the fact my brother had got an acceptance letter from Hogwarts. Which they stopped doing the moment they saw me enter the room. It was soon after I entered the room that they noticed the Hogwarts acceptance letter and now that I think about it their reactions to the acceptance letter was quit amusing. My fabulous father glared at me as if I had stolen something important from him. My loving mother was frowning at the letter in my hand as if she thought it didn't belong there, but it was my oh so great brothers reaction that was my favorite and was what I was hoping for. He immediately started to throw a fit he started to scream about how he didn't want me to go to Hogwarts. How my parents told him I wouldn't be going to Hogwarts, how my parents told him I didn't have magic. He started demanding our parents to tell me I wasn't allowed to go to Hogwarts. He had our parents panicking at his fit; which had gotten worse when mother darling tried to calm him down by saying I would never be in the same house as him let alone as good as him. Anyway after hearing this like I said Chris's fit got worse as he started bellowing how he didn't care and how he didn't want me to come. It was around this time that I decided to mention the other letter I received, the letter I 'forgotten' to mention earlier. My parents wanting to please their little baby boy immediately pounced on the letter. They didn't even read the letter, father even called Starlight Academy a school for squibs or the near magic less; he told me that was why I had gotten the acceptance letter. Then he went on to say that Hogwarts was the best school there was and that was why I would not be going to it but the other school. When I heard this I had put my head down like I was disappointed but in reality I was extremely happy that my plan worked…Well anyway that's how my father reacted to me going to Starlight Academy, he told me I would be going to it. After he told me this he told me to go get my sister for breakfast then go to my room; where Miny found me…which reminds me , how long have I been in here for. My Father said he'd be taking brother and me to get school supplies but if I wasn't there when they were ready to leave then he'd leave me behind; so that I would have to go to the school with out supplies…Not that it would matter because the acceptance letter said, or wrote, that we would need to get our supplies at the school…but I think I still need to go to get the money I need to buy the supplies I need for school…" Here Harry trailed off knowing Jothan understood what he was saying; and Harry was right for not even a moment later Jothan smile before telling Harry.
"Then you might want to hurry and go down the stairs Harry, because from what I feel from the house wards your family is done with their breakfast and preparing to leave soon…Though your sister seems to be taking as much time as she can…" Here Jothan paused and gave a very amused look to a slightly blushing Harry, before continuing.
"It seems she knows you're busy and wants to give you as much time as time as she possible can…Do you have any idea why?" Jothan as soon as he asked the question burst out laughing as Harry blushed cherry red and all but ran out of the room; with Jothan's laughter following behind him.
A slight blush still on his face Harry grabbed his letter and quickly made his way downstairs. Where he was met with the site of pouting/glaring chubby twin brother, a disproving mother, an apologetic sister and a venomously glaring father. A father who upon seeing Harry roughly grabbed him by his arm and pulled him down the remaining stairs before all but snarling in his face.
"Listen boy I am only taking you out because I need to, so don't embarrass MY family. In fact as soon as we get there I want you to leave. Go get what you need and then get back to the house and don't let any on see you. Also Don't and I mean don't let anyone, anyone find out you are a Potter or Merlin so help me…"Here James let his threat trail off and looked at Harry to see if he understood what he was getting at. The pale tint Harry's face had taken most definitely showed he understood he unspoken threat James was giving him. Seeing this James smirked before pulling the slightly struggling Harry towards the rest of the family and roughly dropped him on the ground in front of them.
After doing this James grabbed some floo powder, and with the rest of the family, besides Harry, following went to the fireplace before calling out.
"Diagon Alley!" And stepped through the now emerald green fire, with the rest of the family following behind him. Seeing this and seeing that the emerald fire was dieing down Harry quickly dashed to the fireplace and threw himself through the remaining emerald flames.
Once Harry made it threw the flames he round himself coughing and nearly falling over in a dirty pub. Shaking his head to clear it Harry began to search the area for his family; only to groan in dismay when he noticed they were nowhere in sight. Knowing that looking for them was out of the question and not wanting to cause a scene so soon after his father's threat. Harry sighed softly before heading to where he knew the wizarding bank was.
When he got there Harry continued walking and went up to the goblin at the front desk and in a soft but strong tone told the goblin.
"I would like to be taken down to the Potter's family vault; please." This caused the goblin to raise an eyebrow and asked the child in front of him.
"Well, then do you have the keys needed?" Blushing slightly, but determined, Harry quickly answered the question given to him with.
"No, but I will take the test needed to prove I am a Potter." This was met with a slightly approving but amused look from the goblin. Before said goblin pulled out and old, large, piece of black parchment, along with a sharp pure golden needle and a pulsing silver potion. Seeing this Harry swallowed heavily, it was one of the strongest heritage potions there was, it was impossible to lie to and it showed all the gifts the drinker might activate. As well as the drinker's social status and heath; it was said that the potion drove the weak willed or weak minded insane from the pure power in the potion.
Keeping this in mind Harry slowly reached out his hand and very cautiously took the potion from the goblin's hand. Knowing how this heritage potion worked, from his studies, Harry quickly took off the top of the potion and downed the entire thing; before he could talk himself out of it. This got a small, very small, chuckle from the watching goblin.
It took the potion only a minute to circle through his entire body but once it had Harry noticed his skin was now a light pulsing silver. Knowing that, that meant he was to go on to the next step Harry picked up the golden needle and poked the pointer finger on each of his hands. Before letting eleven drops of blood, from each of the cuts, hit the pitch black parchment in front of him. The magical reaction began as soon as the drops of blood hit the parchment. Because said drops of blood were immediately absorbed and writing, the exact same shade of red as blood, began to appear. Seeing this, the goblin quickly took the paper off his desk and began to read it; a small, scary smile on his face as he did so.
By the time the goblin finished reading the paper Harry was on the edge of his seat wondering just what on the parchment was making the goblin so happy. The goblin then, as if reading Harry's mind, turned back towards the boy; the same small but scary smile still on his face.
"Here I think you might want to read this." Not expecting the goblin to say this Harry jumped slightly in shock before blushing and gently taking the parchment that the goblin was holding out. Once he got it Harry read the Parchment and what he read left him suitable shocked.
HARRY JAMES POTTER-BLACK-CRIMSON
AGE-11
RACE-Wizard
Note- Harry James Potter-Black-Crimson has some vampire blood, but only enough to give him above human speed, strength, smell and sight.
SOCIAL STATUS
-At coming of age will be Lord Potter, but now known as Heir to the Potter line
-Due to blood adoption from Lord Black and being magically more powerful then others in line will become Lord Black at coming of age
-Only one in family line to meet the necessary guilds lines so on coming of age will be Lord Crimson.
SKILLS AND MAGICAL GIFTS.
-Blood magic, partially awaken, strongly gifted
-Mage sight, not awaken ,averagely gifted
-Shapshifting, awaked but unused, strongly gifted
-War Mage, partially awaken, very strongly gifted
-Wandless magic- awaken, very strongly gifted
-Musical Magic, not awaken, slightly above averagely gifted
-Beast speaker, awaken but only partially used, averagely gifted
(can speak to felines, wolves, birds and snakes.)
-Shadow magic, not awaken and incredibly risky to awaken, strongly gifted
-Fire magic, unable to use, only a carrier
-Water magic, not awaken, weakly gifted
-Earth magic, unable to use, only a carrier
-Lightening Magic- not awaken, strongly gifted
-Wind magic, not awaken, very strongly gifted.
HEALTH
-underfeed
Suggest taking nurturance potions, growth potion, as well a bone strengthen potions.
-bruises covering both legs and arms
Let heal naturally or take a bruise healing cream.
-overworked
Suggest relaxing and not doing any work for a week
-running a slight fever.
Take a fever reducer.
Harry after reading this was left in daze, but once he was able to shake himself from the daze he knew that he would have to get some books that would help him both with the heir stuff as well as his magical gifts. He also knew that he would have to do as the parchment suggested and get a couple of potions to help with the health matters; after all who wants to go to a new school covered in bruises, Harry sure a hell didn't. That in mind Harry turned towards the goblin and asked in the calmest tone he could muster with all the shock in his system.
"Would you mind taking me to the Potter's vault?" This question was quickly met with a nod and Harry was guided to a cart. As the cart took off Harry almost immediately noticed something different from last time he had came here. Confused and slightly scared Harry decided to find out why.
"Excuse me but…um the last time I went to the Potter's vault we had gone in the opposite direction…could you please tell me why we're heading this way?" All of this was said in a politest tone Harry could muster, so as not to anger the goblin driving the cart and luckily it worked. For it was with a barley hear chuckle that the goblin answered Harry's question.
"That is because the vault you went to last time wasn't for the Lord or future Lord of the Potter line. No the one you went to last time was a vault for allowance for the Potter family…Something your father isn't to happy about seeing as he believes he should be Lord Potter. The vault I am taking you to now is truly yours young Potter heir." After hearing this Harry sat in shocked silence. That is until the goblin driving the cart pulled to a stop and told the stunned Harry.
"We're at your vault Mr. Potter." Hearing this caused Harry to snap out of his shock and to quickly look at his vault and what he saw left his jaw scratching the ground. The goblin had opened a solid onyx door and was letting Harry see the enormous fortune inside. The vault was huge about the size of the Potter manor and almost half of it from top to bottom was filled with gold, silver, bronze, and every type of jewel you could think of. The other half of the vault had every type of weapon Harry could ever dream of, each one pulsing with power and the vault also held bookshelves upon bookshelves of ancient tomes. After seeing these Harry quickly rushed over to the books on the right side of the vault; forgetting for the moment the money he needed to get for his school supplies.
When he was able to see the titles of the book Harry felt his jaw drop once again. They were some of the rarest books in the wizarding world, and large amounts of them were purely on blood magic and battle magic. Seeing this Harry couldn't stop the tingle of excitement that went down his spin nor could he stop the slight sarcastic thought of, 'I guess the Potters aren't as "light" as they believe.' After thinking this Harry quickly began to start searching thought the books; muttering what the inheritance test had said about him while doing so. By doing this Harry found many of the books he needed for his magical gifts. Books such as: Blood magic and the body, Wands who needs them, Wandless magic how it use, The elements and their gifts, The magic of music, The language of beast, War Mages, what and who are they, Extreme blood magic, Battle magic and its laws and because he was insanely curious The lords and how they got their titles.
It was after Harry had gotten all of these books down the he figured he had two problems. One his Starlight Academy letter had said they would buy supplies at the school and two his family would flip out and quickly take the books away from him if they saw him with them. Thinking on this Harry was able to figure out an answer to one of his problems; the Starlight Academy one .Harry figured that since the book he had weren't technically school supplies then the school shouldn't mind; at least he hoped that they wouldn't. But for the other problem Harry couldn't figure out what to do. Harry stood, stumped, by his pile of books trying to figure out what he should do about his family.
When he could not think of anything Harry sighed softly and began to walk toward the goblin that had been waiting for him; maybe he would have an idea as to what to do.
Only for Harry to pause in mid-step halfway there as he felt something pulling him to the right side of his vault. Confused as to why he was feeling this Harry very cautiously made his way over to where the pulling feeling was taking him.
Harry had been walking for about two minutes when he felt the pull come to a stop. Looking around Harry found himself in the section of the vault that was purely jewelry. Confused as to why he was in this section of the vault Harry began to search for what had been pulling him there in the first place; only to trip on his feet when the pull began once again. Fortunately Harry landed right in front of what was giving the pull; unfortunately Harry had no idea why he felt a pull to an onyx black chocker with a blood red stone in the middle.
That is until Harry found a piece parchment right beside it describing what it was and how it worked. Once Harry read this his eyes lit up and his hold on the chocker tightened. Apparently the chocker, or more precisely the blood red ruby in the center of the chocker, was actually a shrunken trunk designed to look like jewelry. Looking at the chocker Harry almost immediately figured out why he had felt the pull to it and rushed over to where he had set his books.
Once he was there Harry set the chocker down and started following the instructions for using said chocker; starting with the three drops of blood needed to bind the chocker to you. Harry finished all the instructions needed to release the trunk form of the chocker and now had a large blood red wooden trunk in front of him. Harry grinned happily at this (Something he almost never did around his family) and started to slowly pack up the books. Harry after he had all of the books packed, plus a very others that looked good Harry looked over to the weapons lining the walls of the vault before shaking is head in a negative fashion and telling himself that he would come back and get some of the weapons on the wall when he understood how to use them. That in mind Harry reshrank the trunk and made it go back to its chocker form; before picking it up and heading out of the vault.
Only to stop when he was almost out of the vault and hit his head repeatedly he had almost for got why he has come to the bank for in the first place; to get the money he need for his school supplies at Starlight Academy. Extremely embarrassed for forgetting that fact Harry blushed bright red before quickly going over to the heaps of gold pilled up in the vault and tried to fill a bag with it. After trying to fill it up for a minute Harry noticed that no matter how much he put in it that the bag didn't get any heavier nor did it look any fuller. Confused Harry turned to the goblin at the front of the gate and asked.
"Um could you please tell me if this bag has any magical enchantments on it? Because it doesn't seem to be getting heavier or any large despite the money I put in it." The Goblin hearing this turned to Harry a nodded at the before telling him.
"Your right the bag isn't getting any heavier nor is it getting any large that is because there are magical enchantments on it. There is one to make it bottomless, so you could put as much money as you wanted without it getting full. There is another that keeps it feather light so no matter how much you put in it, it will not get any heavier and the last one is charm to make it unnoticeable by anyone but you so that it will not be stolen. We put the spells on all are bags that the heirs and Lords use." Harry eyes went large in amazement once he heard this and then promptly started to but a few more gallons in his bag before tying it up and going over to where the goblin was waiting. Once he got there Harry gave the goblin a nod of thanks and in a polite tone said.
"Thank you for leading me to my vaults I'd like to go back now if that's okay with you. Though I will be back later on when I've read up on the other lords to see what's in those vaults…." After saying this, the goblin gave Harry a nod. Seeing this nod Harry gave the goblin a small smile and sat down in the cart ready to leave.
Once Harry was at the back at the surface of the bank he smiled at the goblin before once more nodding in thanks; then began to walk out the bank. Harry as he left the bank noticed that an hour at passed while he was in his vault; eye wide in horror took off running towards the pub his family at entered Diagon Alley at. When he got there Harry felt relief flow though his body, as he saw his family walk through the opposite door; it seems he had gotten there just in time.
Unfortunately Harry's relief was short lived for it took Harry only a moment to notice both his brother and his father looked pissed beyond believe. Seeing this Harry swallowed deeply he knew that some how he was going to get the blame for what ever had happened; and sure enough he was right. For the moment James saw Harry he marched over to him, face red with rage, and grabbed his arm before harsh hissing out in Harry's ear.
"Boy, go to the house and wait for me! I know you had something to do with this and I will get you for it just you wait!" Harry hearing this felt a shiver of fear go down his spine but knew that if he didn't do as his father said he would be in a lot more pain later for making a scene in public. So he did as his father told him and quickly grabbed some floo powder threw it in the fire and quietly called out his destination. Once Harry saw the flame glowing green he hurriedly stepped inside not wanting to anger his father anymore then he already was.
A minute after Harry got to his house a raging James came storming in followed by a seething but smug Chris, a neutral mother and a panicking sister. Harry seeing his sister panicking face knew that what ever had happened was really bad and that he wouldn't be getting off lightly at all.
Harry's prediction was proven right when four hours later Harry found himself covered in his own blood and with bruises coating his back. As Miny gave him the healing potion he need Harry suddenly remembered something and jumped up; startling Miny as he did so. Harry seeing the startled Miny's questioning look rubbed the back of his head sheepishly before telling her.
"I just remember the Starlight Academy letter said that it could transport me to the school if I wanted it to all I had to do was accept being in the school and add a drop of blood to the letter." Miny at hearing this started nodding enthusiastically and told Harry in her squeaky voice.
"Mister Potter should bes going Master wills understand. Hes no wants Mister Potter to bes hurt. Hes want yous to be safe and yous no save here. Yous should go know." Harry knowing Miny was right pulled out the letter he had been carry and immediately add a drop of blood to it. As soon as Harry added that drop of blood he felt a pulling sensation at the pit of his stomach and everything around him blurred.
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