Voice Of Reason
A/N: To all my loyal readers, I apologise for the updates or lack of, but this is due to my computer being repaired. I was hoping to get it back Sunday, but now find out it won't be back till the 10th December. Many of you will have heard that the site that my unedited stories were on has been closed down. So i am planning to use this site for them, However the lemon chapters will not be posted and can be obtained by Private messaging me. This is one of my original piece of work that i have decided to bring back.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter
"Avada Kadavra!" That was the last thing Harry Potter heard when everything went white. Harry sat up he didn't know where he was. He placed his hand to his scar. Nothing, Harry couldn't understand it. He started to stand up and look around. All he saw was white, and nothing else. Harry sighed he didn't have a clue where he was until he heard a cold voice say
Harry looked down at the deformed figure in front of him. He was sure he had seen it before; He heard it again saying, "Help me." Harry was about to reply when he saw a dark cloaked figure approaching him. Harry first though that it was a dementor, but the closer it got, the more scared Harry became. The figure stood right in front of Harry.
"Hello Harry James Potter I am death, you need to come with me the judges wish to speak to you regarding a matter."
Harry gulped and started to follow death. Harry was a few paces behind when the deformed figure cried out again "Help me, don't leave me. Please. "
Death turned and looked down figure. "You, Tom Riddle, will stay there. Even if I have to wait for eternity, I will make sure every last piece of you is destroyed. No body, cheats death, no body."
Harry gulped, now he understood what that thing was. It was the piece of Voldemort that was inside him. Harry followed death through some gold doors. Harry looked forward and saw a panel of three figure dressed in white robes. Death turned to Harry and pointed to a chair. Harry nodded, and then sat down in front of the robe figures. He watched Death approach them, and then listened as death spoke
"I have brought you Harry James Potter just as you asked."
The three figures began talking among them self; they turned to Harry and said in unison "Hello Mr. Potter, we are the fates."
Harry gulped. "You mean like in Greek mythology, those fates?" He watched as the three bowed together. They then turned to Harry.
"Harry James Potter, do you know why you are here?"
Harry sat there head down looking at the floor. He then lifted his head. "With all due respect, I would have to say that I am here to be judged after I failed to kill Lord Voldemort." The fates looked at each other and nodded.
"In part Mr. Potter you are correct, however your life was not to end now, according to your thread (A/N: Greek Mythology, every mortal is said to have a thread of life, once there life ended their thread was cut). You were to live until you were 400 years old, alongside your soul mates Daphne Greengrass and Hermione Jean Granger."
Harry mouth dropped. Hermione couldn't be his soul mate she was with Ron and Daphne Greengrass, well she was in Slytherin. Harry had never spoken to her before, so he could not see how she would be a soul mate.
"Excuse but I never loved Hermione and I have never spoken to Miss Greengrass. I loved Ginny Weasley. Surely you have made a mistake."
Harry watched as the robed figures descended down in front of him. They stood in front of him and then spoke in unison
"We are the fates, we do not make mistakes. You were only in love with Ginny Weasley due to her slipping you love potion every month. Why do you think you started having feelings for Hermione Granger while you searched for the horcruxes?"
Harry wanted to tell them that they were wrong, that he didn't love Hermione, however he knew deep down when they were alone on those cold dark nights, he had been feeling stuff for his best friend, he couldn't explain. Maybe the fates were right, maybe the reason was without Ginny slipping him love potion, then he was in love with Hermione, he lowered his head and placed it in his hands. The fates then continued.
"As for Miss Greengrass, why do you think the sorting hat wanted you to be placed in Slytherin?"
Harry looked up, the colour from his face drained. The sorting hat did want to put him in Slytherin, but he chose Gryffindor due to his confrontation with Draco and what Hagrid and Ron had said had they brainwashed him, to believe all Slytherin were evil, Peter Pettigrew was a Gryffindor and he was the betrayer of his parents, Harry felt so confused, but the fates were not finished yet.
"Ginny was not the only person who betrayed you, there was many; Albus Dumbledore, Ron Weasley, Molly Weasley and many more. You were stopped from reaching your full potential Harry. Had you reached that stage then the dark Lord would now be within death very grasp. This is why we are sending you back, before all the betrayal. You will also return with all your knowledge of the events that have passed, aiding you in reaching your full potential. We will now assign a guardian for you, to keep you on the right path."
Harry watched as the doors opened, he saw a girl roughly his age walking towards him. She smiled then bowed to the fates then turned and bowed to him. She then stood up and smiled at Harry.
"Hello Harry, my name is Megan. I will be your life guide, to keep you on the right path, in your journey to make sure you reach your full potential."
Harry just nodded then said "OK, so what are you going to be with me in person? Or invisible, cause last thing I want is people seeing me talking to myself or thin air." Megan laughed. "Harry I will be inside you, telling you where you should be going. Think of me as a little voice in your head. I will also be using my ability to block other people trying to manipulate you, or invade your mind. Now are we ready?"
Harry gulped then nodded. Megan smiled, "Good now take my hand and let's go."
Harry took hold of Megan hand then walked out of the chamber. "Excuse me Megan but what year I'm I going back too?" Megan turned to Harry then said "Beginning of your third year, don't worry you are not the only one going back with your memories intact. Hermione and Daphne will also remember." Harry nodded in understanding when their path was blocked by death. Harry tried to keep his fear in check in front of the being. He saw death lean down and heard him say in a low voice,
"Harry bring me all of Tom Riddle this time. The part you bought me was the part that was in you. You are now free and can finally reach your full potential." Harry watched death glide away and out of sight. Megan turned to Harry then said, "Well here we go." Harry was about to say something when everything went dark.
Harry woke up in his thirteen year old body. He looked around his surrounding and gathered that it was the same day; he had run away from Durzaban after accidentally blowing up his Uncle Vernon sister. He was bought out of his thought by a female voice
"Right Harry first thing on the list is a trip to Gringotts so you can be emancipated, as well as find out your true inheritance."
Harry was confused "But I already know I have a trust fund that contains 50,000 Galleons, are you saying there is more to my life then what I was told in my first year?"
"Exactly Harry. You are extremely wealthy, far more then the likes of the Malfoy's. That trust fund is peanuts compared to what you're entitled too. That reminds me, you will need to order a new key and have your other one destroyed, as it is in the possession of One Molly Weasley. Plus I recommend a full audit of your account from the day you were left on the Dursley's door step."
Harry started making mental notes; however he was extremely tired and decided to crawl into bed. He lay there thinking about what he should change. One of the things he wanted to make sure that didn't happen was for Sirius to fall through the veil. He also wanted to try and catch Peter so he could prove Sirius innocence. Then there was the fact he not only had one soul mate, but two. Of course Harry had admired Daphne from a far; I mean he wouldn't be straight if he never checked out the hottest girl in their year. Hermione was another thing, now he was free from love potion and other charms he could think clearly. Harry began to realize even now that he was in love with his best friend. Ever since she had been petrified, Harry has had extremely strong feeling for her; feelings that went beyond friendship.
"Harry don't forget Daphne and Hermione will also have their memories intact, so you don't need to worry on that front. Now try getting some sleep as we have a huge day tomorrow and I can promise you the shit will hit the fan big time tomorrow."
Harry drifted off to sleep, for the first time in 17 years he had no nightmares.
Harry stood in front of the wall behind the leaky cauldron. He tapped each brick with his wand. He had decided to add some glamour charms to himself so that he would not be recognized by any of Dumbledore's lackeys. He walked onto the cobble streets of the alley and headed straight for the crooked white building over looking the alley. He walked through the door and felt his glamour vanish. Harry marched up to one of the tellers.
"Excuse me I wish to speak to the Potters account manager. I am interested in hearing my parents will and claiming my Lordship as the last living descendent of the Potter line."
The goblin looked over his desk at the young Wizard. He could see the Scar under his hair very clearly. The Goblin hopped of his stool and came around to the front.
"If you would like to follow me Lord Potter; I will take you too your account manager."
Harry bowed to the Goblin and followed him through a number of doors. Harry noticed several doors with House crest painted on them. They stopped in front of a crest, which contains two Griffins pawing a shield with a Phoenix flying just above it. The Goblin knocked on the door until he heard a deep voice say
The Goblin led Harry into the office. Harry looked over the desk at a tall, well dressed Goblin, with a small beard on his chin. If Harry was honest he felt rather scared by the creature standing across from him. He was pulled from his thought when he heard the Goblin say.
"Mr. Sharptooth I have Lord Harry Potter here wishing to claim his Lordship."
Sharptooth gave his colleague a toothy grin, "Very good Axehandle, could you please bring me the inheritance ritual dagger. Lord Potter if you would like to take a seat, we can get the ritual over and done with. As I have no doubt you wish to hear your parents Wills now you are thirteen."
Harry sat in a chair Opposite Sharptooth and waited for the Goblin to bring back the dagger. They did not have to wait long as the teller returned with the dagger and handed it over to Sharptooth.
"Now Lord Potter, to prove beyond a doubt that you are who you say you are. Please use this dagger to draw it across your palm and allow some of your blood to drop into the Chalice."
Harry took the dagger from Sharptooth and inserted the tip of the blade into his palm. He then drew it across in one swift movement. He held his palm over the chalice and allowed his blood to flow into the cup. Sharptooth looked on and then waved his hand sealing the cut on Harry's palm. Sharptooth pulled out some parchment and spread it across the table. He then took the chalice and poured the contents over it. Both Harry and Sharptooth looked on as the blood began to start writing.
Harry James Potter
Father: Lord James Charlus Potter
Mother: Lady Lily Marie Potter
Family and Vaults Heir too
Lord Harry James Potter trust vault: 33,000 galleons,
Potter Vault: 23,000,000 galleons. Books, Jewels and Armour
Gryffindor Vault: 9,000,000 galleons. Books, Armour
Hufflepuff Vault: 7,000,000 galleons. Books, Jewels
RavenClaw Vault: 8,000.000 galleons. Books
Slytherin Vault (conquest): 10,000,000 galleons. Potion ingredients, Books, Armour
Peverell Vault: 5,000,000 galleons
Abilities and Natural Learning-
Animagus: Griffin, Phoenix (blocked by A.P.W.B.D)
Charm Natural: (blocked by A.P.W.B.D)
Potion Natural: (blocked by A.P.W.B.D)
Ancient runes Natural: (blocked by A.P.W.B.D)
Defense Natural: (blocked by A.P.W.B.D)
Natural Occlumence: (blocked by A.P.W.B.D)
Magical Core Blocked by 85%.
Marriage Contract between Ginny Weasley and Harry Potter Approved by A.P.W.B.D and Molly Weasley.
Harry read the paper. He was fuming. Not only had a marriage contract been written out between Ginny and himself, but it had been approved by Dumbledore and Molly. The interfering old coot had also put blocks onto his core. Not to mention his abilities that he naturally gifted in.
Sharptooth could see the reaction of the young lord in front of him. He was not happy, and he had good reason to be. The Vaults he were entitled too, were the biggest five in the bank. Not to mention the blocks that had been placed on the young lord. Sharptooth felt sick. He swore that he would do everything in his power to make sure all those who were responsible was bought to Justice. Sharptooth pulled out two envelopes he handed them over to the young lord. Hopefully he would not have any more bad news for him.
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A/N: Next chapter will out next week sometime, due to my broadband being down. I am using my local library at present. Please review and enjoy.