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Legacy of Harry Potter

Harry Potter, the Boy-who-lived was meant to be great. He was not meant to be someone who rode on his luck to survive and was never the powerful wizard he was meant to be. But what would happen if he discovered his true legacy at the end of his third year and takes control of his life. Note: I do not own Harry Potter or any of its character. The rights belong to the respective owner. [If you are enjoying my story, support me at Paypal. https://www.paypal.me/Novelcorner] [Got my P@treon. Support me if you like my story. 5 Advanced Chapters available. p@treon.com/Novelcorner Replace @ with a.] [Thankyou for reading. Rate, Review and Comment on my novel. Also send the power stones]  

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A Black Reuinon

November 1994

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

 

While Harry was still busy in reading the newspaper, there was a knock on his office gate and in walked Narcissa

"Good morning, Lord Potter," said Narcissa with a smile.

"Reading evil things about you," she remarked sarcastically. "It sure gives a different feeling… maybe a pleasurable feeling."

"Good morning, professor Black," he chuckled. "And I don't think, I am feeling any kind of pleasure."

 

Narcissa had reached near his desk and took a seat on the chair.

"I am thinking about the possible methods to curb this nonsense," said Harry. "At this moment, it is doing more harm to me than my other two enemies."

"And I cannot possible go kill everyone who even writes about me," he added.

 

"Well, you can do that," said Narcissa with a smirk. "But that won't be any good."

"Why don't you buy The Daily Prophet?" Asked Narcissa after a moment of silence.

 

Harry gazed at her intriguingly, "This is a good idea… but do you think the owner would be willing to sell it to me?"

 

"Lord Potter," said Narcissa. "You don't understand the greed of the people. At a price, the owner would be selling to even his own soul to you."

 

Harry pondered for a moment.

"Ok," He said. "I name you, my representative. You help me buy this newspaper."

Narcissa's eyes widened slightly.

"It would be my pleasure to help you," she said with a smile.

"Any deal you reach with the owner," said Harry in a deep voice. "Must remain a secret from the world."

"The deal must include the clause that he would still have to manage the newspaper for 1 more year but under my instructions."

 

Understanding what Harry meant, Narcissa nodded in agreement.

She asked, "For what purpose did you summon me, Lord Potter?"

Harry did not say anything and simply extended his hand. Narcissa looked confused.

"Come with me," said Harry and Narcissa took Harry's hand.

With a tear Harry of space, Harry along with Narcissa vanished from the spot.

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November 1994

12 Grimmauld Place

 

When Harry and Narcissa reappeared, they stood in a muggle looking street.

"Why are we here?" Asked Narcissa as she looked at the Black Manor.

Harry smiled, "You will know soon."

Harry walked ahead and Narcissa followed behind.

 

They crossed the hall way and entered the main hall. The hall, unlike Harry's previous visit, was in pristine condition.

All the decorations… sofas were cleaned. The walls were free of any dust.

On the sofa were sitting two people engaged in some emotional conversation. Although their eyes did not have tears, the dried tiers on their cheeks were cleanly visible. They were none other than Andromeda Tonks and Sirius Black.

Narcissa had a visible surprised expression on her face. Andromeda was the first to react as she gazed softly at Narcissa, "Narcissa…"

 

Narcissa's body visibly trembled in reaction and her eyes also almost welled up, "Big Sister…"

 

The duo had had a complicated relation over the past decade. Narcissa being the perfect pureblood Black and then 'perfect wife' of Lucius Malfoy could not lower herself to mingle with Andromeda who had 'sullen' her pureblood by marrying a 'mudblood'.

Even so Andromeda had almost cut herself from the wizarding society, they had hardly seen each other. And even when they had seen each other, Narcissa had no option but to look at Andromeda with venom in her eyes.

 

Meanwhile, Sirius was also on his feet and approached Harry, "Harry…"

He then gazed at Narcissa and his expression was complicated. He was clearly not as accepting Narcissa as Andromeda.

"I thought a little reunion Black Family would be a good idea," chuckled Harry, lightening the atmosphere a bit.

 

Everyone present in the hall got hold of their emotions and took seat on the sofa. They all sat in silence. No one knew how to react.

Harry, definitely not as emotional as others also did not speak as he wanted for the Black siblings to take their own sweet time.

 

"Harry," Sirius broke the silence. "What is all this happening?"

"You killed someone?" He asked, his expression and tone clearly telling that he was not very happy with it.

Harry raised his eyebrows, "I believe, you are aware of the circumstance, Sirius."

Sirius shook his head, "But to kill someone… and flaunting your status like this… the very things which your parents hated… the same pure blood superiority…"

 

Sirius's reaction came as a little shock to Harry. He had expected that if one person who would support him unconditionally would be Sirius. But he had never expected Dumbledore's influence ran so deep. This was the same preaching Dumbledore used to give.

 

"Then what do you expect from me? That I throw all this Lordships? That I let people walk all over me?" Harry questioned back; his expression slightly cold.

 

"Sirius," it was Andromeda who interrupted. "You see the world in black and white."

"You are talking the language of Dumbledore... Harry having Lordships does not means he has suddenly turned evil. You need to see the larger picture," she said calmly.

 

Sirius almost snapped in anger, "Larger picture?"

He faced towards Harry, "And why the hell bent are you on opposing Dumbledore? For years he has led the war… fought the evil…"

"Just because your views do not match with him… just because you suddenly have gotten powers? This is not the correct path Harry."

"Killing someone in blood feud?" Sirus said with an unbelievable expression.

 

Harry's face steeled and his eyes turned cold. He took a deep breath to calm himself.

"Sirius," he sighed. "I don't understand where are you trying to go with all this."

"But there is nothing knew that needs to be told. From what Dumbledore did to me to what happened in Hogwarts… everything is well known."

"I won't explain anything again," he added. "Neither would I change the path I am walking."

 

Sirius cut him off, "Everything that Dumbledore did must have a reason. He is no ordinary man, Harry."

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