Famous.

Over the next week my last name popped up all over the wizarding world. I was in Potions Proper, Quidditch weekly, the daily prophet even some of the things by teen witch. There was notices of tons of people going to Azkaban for life do to using unforgivable curses. This only made my popularity go up even more since people already guessed it had something to do with me.

The mail room for me at gringotts was being looked over almost 24 hours a day. As much fan mail as I got I also received hate mail and howlers. I had all sorts of nasty things sent to me from cursed letters to letters filled with poisonous objects. I also received a fair bit of fan mail and marriage contracts. The ages of the girls were from everywhere between 1 and over 150 years of age.

Apparently someone had shopped at the marriage center in the ministry of magic and confirmed that he heir of Merlin was indeed not betrothed to anyone. There are actually strict laws stating that each heir must have a bride for each family name. This was to continue on the line. Do you know how many fucking family names I have? Slytherin is the only one I've got a bride for and worst of all this is an active magical contract there's literally no way for me to escape it or the ministry can give me brides at the ripe old age of 16. With or without my consent. I need atleast 6 more women. I'll worry about it later though.

I had received multiple requests to come in and claim my seats at the wizengamot which I ignored. I didn't want to deal with any politics yet.

This week Bella has gone through her ritual aswell. Her results where almost as good as mine it would take her longer to recover though as I'd spent way more time binding with my magical core than she has. Not to mention my elder dragon was the best of the best.

Our tutoring had started and needless to say our teachers where shocked when I mentioned my age and all my titles. They were also honored to be tutoring someone so famous and also asked me many questions which I gladly answered. Most of them about the recent arrests and the new potion.

Madame Marchbanks was a very smart witch top of her class and a teacher for almost half a century. She even taught dumbledore and mcgonagall. With private tutoring she cut out a lot of the bullcrap schools do such as all the busy work and made perfectly sure I knew exactly what I was doing.

Wand motions and perfect incantations basically she was power teaching me everything in the first year without the 2 foot long essays I would be doing in hogwarts. This was for all the spellwork classes. For defense against the dark arts she would be teaching us proper defensive spells like shields and things like dark creatures and how to defeat them. Potion class we were taught proper cauldron and tool cleaning to prevent any type of mixed potion ingredients. It was all by the books and very well done and any trouble we had was cleared up instantly. Bella was better at spell work than I was since she had practiced more but I retained information better do to my use of occulmency. Occulmency also let me train over and over in my mind until things went perfectly.

Bella of course had some occulmency training being a daughter of a most noble and ancient family. But she needed to practice it a lot more. She started to once I mentioned I was using it to study.

Flitwick wasn't what I expected. I remember him described in movies and books but he was much younger and more spry in this timeline. He taught us charms first then moved on to proper magical dueling then Dirty fighting. He gave us spells to study and learn and made us constantly move around since the rule of fighting is very simple. If you don't get hit you don't have to worry. It was a lot of us dodging stinging jinxes. He was a crack shot too, so we wound up very sore. Dueling champion after all.

Finally was Dorea Potter. She was the spitting image of an older but more jolly Bellatrix. Black curly long hair and gray eyes with a hint of mischief. She was shocked when she saw Bella's new appearance. We explained about the rituals since I figured I could trust the potters. If I recall in the story they either died from fighting dragon pox or old voldy.

She taught us astronomy and history of magic the proper version not the crappy version that Binns taught. She went above and beyond to teach us since technically we were going to be family. She invites us over for lunch and dinner anytime we were free since Bella tattled that I was an orphan and living alone she went super motherly on me. It was a nice feeling. I would indeed be going to the potters for meals and even some dueling practice with the potters. James was already a couple of years old at this point and so was Sirius.

Finally was the goblin trainers for combat and herbology. They were absolutely brutal. Goblins only knew two things. Making money and fighting. If the first half of our day was studying then the second half was rough beating into shape and hardcore tutoring. They worked our new bodies to the brink of exhaustion to see what we could do. Obstacle courses, bare knuckle fighting technique proper sword and dagger techniques. Then from my stealth teacher it was more dagger work for assassination skills and how to move quietly. If you got caught you got a beating. They say beatings are good for you and toughen up your body. Finally was the last goblin teacher who taught us all about different plants and their uses he was an old shaman and knew quite a bit.