Potions

As soon as they leave i am left inside of the meeting room focusing on the rings seeing if i can make it invisible as if hearing me all of the rings go invisible. I keep going back and forth. Thinking on what to do about Sirius. I decided to do nothing is better i dont want unwanted eyes on me as of yet and it is still fifty fifty if he is guilty or not. Then it hits me "Blacky" *pop* "Sir calls me?" I look over at him "yes I want you to look at the Weasleys house and see if they have a pet rat named scabbers if they do come and tell me when you can, and remember do not get caught." He nod and takes off. So now that's taken care of, I want something before leaving England and it all comes back to the Manager of this bank.

After another hour i start to get impatient then i remember i have something to do... Jack shit i got nothing going on so i go through Harry's memories and getting rid of most of the bad ones, who treats a kid like that anyway. Well i need to pay them back ill take care of that soon. I focus on the moment waiting on the manager to walk in. It didn't take much longer for him to strut in "You wanted to see me Heir Le Fey-Black-Slytherin. Speak quick time is money." I look at him "Horcrux....." He growls "What do you know about those foul things?" I look At him "Well I know Voldemort had made seven of them, and I may have a soul fragment in me so i should like Gringotts help in this endeavor, Hell one is even here... in the bank." by this point the Manager starts foaming at the mouth "Tell me NOW." I chuckled "I will tell you but. i want a few favors after i tell you and I want it in writing." After the manager calmed down he nods "Very well you will get a three favors." He motions for me to continue. "I want it in writing." He grinned mutter about wizards.

After the contact is signed "The one in the bank is in the Lestrange vault in the form of Hufflepuff cup, the first favor is to keep anything i do in this bank a complete secret for anyone at all." He nods "Very well now what else can Gringotts do of you?" "Well i would like to hire Gringotts is to give me a medical check up look for any bindings on my magic and anything else not supposed to be there. If there are any remove them as soon as possible and check for soul shards." He gives me along look "Very well I shall call a healer for you after the check of the Lestrange vault." He turns to the other goblins in the hallway barking orders. He turned back to me "The healer will be here in moments" I nod "I would also like to hire Gringotts to recover another one but this one i would like to keep the artifact."

He looks me over and grimaced "Well where is it, and you can have the artifact, but it will cost you extra." I smile "I want a contract written up as soon as you can" He grinned and pulled one out and started to fill it out. Once done i read over it. It is pretty much what i said. I turn back to him "It is in the Gaunt shack in little Hoddington, It is a ring with a decaying curse on it and it should have a compulsion for someone to wear it so tell them to be careful." He smiled hearing a knock in the door, he called out. After someone enters in grey robes and bows. "Well it will not be cheap but it can be done. Now the healer is here go with them they will take care of you and do the medical check up." I get up and shake his hand "Well it is good doing business with you." "You as well Young Heir." I walk out and follow the healer in what looks like a small clinic. "Strip down and lay on your stomach." I just give a mental shrug and comply with her. After laying on the bed the healer comes back she looks over my form and flinches at the scars running across my back. "Stay there young Heir" She hurries out of the room. I guess goblins are sensitive to abused young. she hurried back with an older looking goblin lady she walks over to me "Hello young Heir, how are you doing today?" "I am alright how are you doing?" As she talks she waves her hands over me as i lay there. "Fine fine do you want to talk about how you got these injuries?" I just described to her her that it was my relatives that i have been living with. I also told her that i am not living with them any more. She nods and notes something down. "Well that explains the half a dozen broken and wrongly healed bones, the scar tissue on the back and the burn marks on your hands and legs. Wait here i will bring you back some potions." I nod, I yawn dam i am tired. I look around the room and looking at different charts and diagrams as i look around she walks back in with a small box

"Here is a regiment for the broken bones that have not set right," she pulls out a green vial. she describes the other potions one for scars, and others are pretty much just vaccinations for various diseases that i should have already taken. She gives me a long look, and motions for me to take the first regiment of potions.

I nod and down the first days potions and fuck me the books did no justice to how bad they taste. They smell like a Durian fruit and tastes like Surströmming dont ask me how i know how it tastes. I shudder look over at the healer she looks me over "Good take them all once a day for a week" after she says that and nods walking off.

I throw my cloths back on and wait. Not much longer The bank Manager walks in "We have taken care of the Cup and will start working on the Gaunt house in the next few days if there is nothing else. We will call you call you back with a owl by the time you come back we will be setting up several rituals for you, so when you come back Use this." He hands me a galleon. I look at him questioning. "It is a portkey right into the meeting room that we were in before." I stand up and shake his hand "Pleasure doing business with you." He grins "Good luck young one. I walk out of the bank and head home.

A/N: Hope you enjoyed the chapter