The whole Goblin Nation was set to align itself behind this couple with the hope that they could be considered equals to wizards and all other magical beings. He arranged the documents across his desk while everyone regained their composure, "Where would you like to begin Harry?" asked the goblin
"I think we have to do this in chronological order and hopefully a pattern will emerge as we have our suspicions but at the moment no proof," said Hermione while Harry nodded in agreement.
Griphook then lifted the will of James and Lily Potter, "I will be summarising the main points of all the documents we cover here and will have copies of everything sent to a location of your choice. As expected your parents left everything to you but it's the placement of yourself with the Dursleys that concerns us in that the will lists six different placement options and specifically states under no condition were you to be left with your aunt. Dumbledore basically kidnapped you and with the imprisonment without trial of your godfather he declared himself your magical legal guardian."
The silence in the room was deafening.
"As your magical guardian he had access to a portion of your account and paid Vernon Dursley the total of one hundred and twenty thousand pounds sterling over a fourteen year period. In that same period he has also paid the Hogwarts tuition fees for all the Weasley children."
Just when they thought it couldn't get any worse it did!
Griphook knew the next revelation would get a reaction and he wasn't disappointed, "Dumbledore also arranged a marriage contract for Harry's sixteenth birthday with Ginevra Molly Weasley."
Hermione exploded, "The manipulative old bastard! I'm gonna kick his bony arse all the way to Hogsmead and I'm not forgetting the bloody Weasleys or the Dursleys. A lot of people are going to pay for hurting my Harry."
The power radiating off Hermione was actually shaking the bank while inside the room a goblin, two Grangers and both elves were taking shelter behind anything the could find as the air crackled with energy. The door burst open and director Ragnok with four guards tried to enter but was forced back.
Harry, who still had his arms around Hermione spoke, "I love you Mrs Potter!" This distracted Hermione long enough for Harry to pull her into a kiss draining off her anger as their passion deepened and nothing else existed in the moment.
As the kiss ended Hermione gasped, "Thanks Harry, I needed that. You do realise that if Ginny comes within twenty feet of you I'm going to squash her like a bug?"
Harry just nodded before turning to the goblin, "Griphook try and break it to us a little bit gentler could you as my wife seems to be the possessive type, now I need you to tell us what our options are as there's no way, what did you call him love? Ah yes that manipulative old bastard is getting away with this," they were once again staring into each other's eyes totally unaware of the chaos around them.
"What the hell was that?" a stunned Emma Granger demanded.
"That was the unstoppable force of nature known as Hermione Potters temper," said Harry who deliberately used her surname to remind her who it was he loved.
Dan had quickly caught on to Harry's tactics and could see it was working so approached the couple and hugged them both saying, "Just as well you took her off our hands Harry she really can bring the house down."
Emma joined what was now a four way hug, "Welcome to the family Harry, it will take us some time to get our heads round this but our daughter's happiness means everything to us and we can already see what Hermione means to you," she said as tears ran down her cheek.
"Don't worry mum Harry already knows I've chosen my dress so you still get a wedding and wait till they hear down the golf club that your bushy haired bookworm is marrying a lord."
"Lord and Lady Gryffindor please let me introduce myself. My name is Ragnok and I'm the director of Gringotts. Oh it may interest you to know Mr Granger that you son in law owns several golf courses."
Dan's interest was immediately peaked, "Where exactly are these courses then?"
"The Potters were one of the founders of the R & A and own all the courses in St Andrews," replied Ragnok.
"Oh he's a definite keeper," joked Emma while Dan fainted!