Alternate universe of harry potter where James' mother never died. 
Harry Potter is owned by j.k. Rowling.

What would happen If cursed child is not simple as it seemed?
What if You-Know-Who actually tried to have a contact with Albus Potter?
What if Harry founds out that his son is in a great lot danger than he thinks?
Find oit the answers in the "Harry Potter and the Cursedchild..RECREATED"Version..
New adventures ,new steps and new decisions..
That story of how Harry Potter and his worthy son Albus Severus Potter beat Voldemort and his daughter from reincarnating to the magical  world..

A hero's unfortunate death. The birth of a villain who shall take the whole world by surprise. Will he fulfil his father's dream or give it one hell of a nightmare.

taking in his surroundings Harry couldn't help but gasp a little at seeing the real wizarding world.

getting his bearings back together he walked straight to the biggest white building in the alley Gringotts. As he got closer he saw the goblin guards stationed outside the doors. 

'damn those are some of the ugliest things I have ever seen' Harry thought to himself as he entered the bank and waited in line for a free teller.

a few minutes later 

"yes" a goblin said from a desk motioning for Harry to go up to it.

"hello my name is Harry Potter, I was told if I needed to get money to come here?" Harry said with respect 

"you are told correct young wizard, but you will need your vault key to be allowed in" the goblin replied with what looked like a happy grin

"I don't have one, is there a different way for me to do so?"  Harry replied 

"yes, follow me" the goblin finished saying as it got down from his chair and motioned for Harry to follow him.

walking down a few halls and entering a private room with a work desk and a few chairs.

"you may sit down young wizard, as I still need to grab the feel documents for the inheritance test." the goblin said

the goblin reaching inside the desk drawer he pulled out a parchment and a old knife 

"now all you have to do is cut yourself in your thumb and let a few drops of your blood fall into the paper."

just before he reached for the knife. 

'blair give me the blood and status of head of house to the most riches vaults'

'okay'

feeling a slight warmth sensation go through out his body he picked up the knife, and gently cut his thumb to release some blood.

but what surprised him was that the blood looked to be black in color and when the blood touched the parchment it sizzled. then it disappeared being absorbed into the paper.

name: Harry James Potter
mother: Lily Evans- Potter
father: James Potter

vaults owned 5
Merlin vault number 1:  100,001,000 galleons 17 sickles 4knuts variety of jewels and family heirlooms. 

Le Fay vault number 2:   32,000,000 galleons
42 sickles 12 knuts variety of jewels and family heirlooms.

Pendragon vault number 3:  unknown

Potter family vault number 7:  2,500,000 galleons variety of jewels and family heirlooms

Potter trust vault number 687: 10,000 galleons



"woah!!! I'm rich aren't I" Harry asked excitedly

"yes you are heir Potter"

"sir can I have a new set of keys, and I would like to make sure that no one has access to my vaults. also I would like my bank statements"

"no problem" the goblin said as he reached into the drawer with a new set of papers and snapping his fingers as another set of documents appeared but a much thicker set then the previous.

"first I will need another three drops of blood for the new key" 

Harry hearing this again went through the whole process just as he finished a new set of keys with their vault number ingraved In them.

"make sure to keep those keys safe Mr. Potter" 

nodding Harry put the keys inside his pocket 'blair can you put the keys into my inventory' 

'sure' Blair replied

" now these are your bank statements" the goblin said handing over the documents to Harry.

going over the whole thing Harry saw somethings that were making him mad 'that conniving old fool' Harry seethed 
unknown to Harry he was releasing some of his magic causing the ground and all of the magical alley to tremble.

Harry still reading the documents heard some shuffling so he looked up from the bank statements and saw a platoon of guards with Spears pointing at him.

"is there a problem" harry asked with a hiss still mad at what he just read.

"no Mr. Potter you were releasing some of your magic and was causing some trouble" the goblin said

"ohh I'm sorry, but there is a problem with my bank account" Harry said again with anger

the teller and the guards seeing that he is angry began to sweat no matter how young and how much the goblins loved war they couldn't help but feel they were in the presence of an predator.

"what is the problem?" asked the teller

"well, it seems a Mr. Dumbledore has been stealing from my vaults and has taken some of my heirlooms as I don't know him. I want everything back with interest also a miss Moll prewett, Ronald Weasley and Guinevere Molly Weasley are taking payments out of my accounts. I want my shit taking care of and I would like to see my account manager and ask him personally why is he allowing this things to occur." Harry asked releasing magic but also causing some electric Sparks to appear around him.

the teller hearing the demand ran out the room and a few minutes later another goblin entered but this one was accompanied by other guards in fancier armor.

"greetings Mr. Potter I am Ragnok leader of the goblin nation and director of Gringotts. I have heard of the things that have happened and we are currently doing a investigation and the Potter account manager is being questioned at the moment." Ragnok said as he took a seat 

"Hello Director Ragnok I am sorry for all the commotion, but I wasn't expecting some of the issues I came across." Harry said

"yes, I would be unhappy as well" Ragnok said as a goblin walked in and whispered into Ragnoks ears and left some paperwork with him

"okay, Mr Potter from now on I will be in charge of your accounts and the previous Potter manager has been delt with. as for the stolen money's they will be taken back from the accounts of Dumbledore and prewett vaults with interest. as for the heirlooms they shall be in your vaults within the hour." Ragnok said
hearing this Harry finally calmed down 

"now for other business, since you are the last Potter, and last heir of Merlin,Le Fay, and Pendragon you are magically emancipated and will be able to claim your rings of head of house. will you like to do so at this time."

a dude died by some stupid reason let's say the Almighty truck kun did the deed. when he wakes up later on he is in front of a god which gives him some wishes which make him Op and later on he does whatever he wants In his life

this fan fic will be short

Before the self proclaimed Lord of the Dark could form a response Harry sent out a magicalpulse that called his familiar to the Potter Lord's side.  Fawkes had come to Harry shortly afterthe old man had died and the two magical beings bonded.  As soon as the phoenix landed onHarry's chest the mage chanted in an ancient language a spell that he had learned from one ofthe oldest books in the Potter family vault.

When Harry finished the short incantation (the magic relied more upon a complex mix ofemotions the caster must project rather than the chanting) his body exploded from beingturned into pure energy.  At the same time the last Potter had pushed a button on a small cubein his pocket.  The cube contained an expanded space in which rested a muggle nuclearweapon.  The atom splitting device was small in comparison to most but the weapon was bigenough to do what the wizard needed.

Given sufficient enough time and preparation wizards could survive a nuclear blast throughwards but no wizard could survive one at point blank range without knowing what washappening.  Riddle's eyes had just enough time to go completely wide in surprise before theDark Lord was atomized.  Every Death Eater in the ancient castle met the same fate as theirmaster.  The castle itself didn't survive but the wards did hold long enough to contain thenuclear explosion before the magical barriers gave out as their energy saturated anchor disintegrated.

 After the blast cleared, nothing was left of the once great structure that was Hogwarts Schoolof Witchcraft and Wizardry.  Meanwhile Harry Potter felt his mind and soul being hurtledthrough time and space as the last spell he had cast was carried out.  The mage's very essencewas combined with that of Fawkes the phoenix.  The Potter Lord had modified the enchantment slightly to accomplish the merger but the changes ensured the caster's continued survival.The spell was designed to let the caster be transported to another reality where they wouldthen merge with the soul of their alternate persona in that new universe.  It wasn't too hardfor the wizard to create an additional merger at the onset of the spell.  Harry had learned fromthe spell's crafter that the enchantment had been tested as the past wizard had used the magicto travel to Harry's home reality from another, escaping a tragic past.  That ancestor and pastreality traveler just happened to be named Merlin.

When Harry felt his consciousness swim into existence in the new reality the warlock felt hisbody and quickly realized that he was now much younger physically than his previous twenty-five years of age.  As memories from his new life quickly integrated with Harry's newlymerged consciousness the powerful magic user was forced to dodge to the side as a creaturestraight out of legend dove at his thin form.     

A man in a wheelchair came into the doorway of the large room Harry found himself in justthen and yelled, "What ho, Percy!"

The sitting man threw a pen at Harry which the wizard caught and felt transform into a sword.

 The demonic winged creature spun towards the now sword wielding reality traveler in mid airand yelled, "Die honey!"

Harry swung the sword through the creature with skill born from years of practice with theSword of Gryffindor.  The monster exploded into yellow dust.  The old man was gone, havingslipped off during the slaying, and the sword was a pen again.  As he held the seemingly simplewriting utensil Harry could still feel the magic in the object.  The enchantment the wizardsensed felt like a transfiguration spell identical to the one the Sword of Gryffindor had upon itso the ancient blade would adapt to whatever form of bladed weapon the wielder required. Harry surmised the enchantment on the sword he now held was to turn it to and from a penwhen the spell was triggered.

Having a suspicion about the trigger ,Harry pressed down on the top of the spring loaded device and watched satisfied as the object turned back into a sword.  The clicking noise usually heard from the type of pen the sorcerer held was replaced by the sound of a sword being unsheathed.

 

"So magic definitely exists in this reality," Harry mused aloud. 

 

Harry slipped into an Indian style sitting position on the floor and took a few minutes to absorb the memories from his counterpart in the new universe aided by his occlumency skills.  Harry's new name was Percy Jackson and he appeared to be twelve years old.  Harry quickly concluded that Percy was definitely not a normal young man.  No, Harry could feel the part of himself that had a lot of power, the magical kind of power.  Inside of himself the warrior could sense the merged essence from Fawkes combined with the essence of the Hallows that had been on the wizard's person during his reality transition.  The new state of the Hallows was unexpected.

 

The Hallows wouldn't fully control the Death of the new universe but the mage still could sense a limited influence.  Strangely the battle hardened warlock could also feel the craving to be near water via the new power natural to his counterpart even before Harry's essence had arrived.  The Potter Lord decided the new energy would need to be explored in detail later.  For the time being Harry exited the museum he had fought the creature inside of to meet his classmates and rejoin their field trip. 

 

It had started raining and the water felt really good to the dark haired youth.  Harry touched the water power within him with his newly transferred wizard born power and the act made the water feel like it was energizing the mage.  A girl Harry recognized as Nancy Bobofit glared at him.

 

"I hope Mrs. Kerr whipped your butt," the unattractive girl said while she sneered at Harry.

 

"Who," the wizard questioned, not recognizing the name from any of his new memories.

 

"Our teacher…Duh," the girl answered.

 

"Where did Miss Dodds go?" Harry queried his friend, Grover, to see if the other boy knew what was going on.

 

 "Who," Grover responded in apparent confusion but the warlock could hear the pause in Grover's reply.

 

Harry knew instantly from the boy's reaction that his friend knew something which Grover didn't want to clue Harry in on.  The wizard entered Grover's mind with his legilimency…or tried to.  It was hard to get a read on Grover.  The mage could feel the magic coming off of his friend now that Harry was actively probing the other boy.  Activating a power he had picked up by mimicking the charms on Mad Eye Moody's magical eye Harry looked intently at his friend Grover.  Seeing through the boy's clothes Harry was surprised to find furry legs and hooves instead of feet.  It looked like Grover was a Satyr.  That would explain why Harry found it difficult to use the mind arts on Grover.

 

Harry was at least able to discern the satyr knew what happened with Miss Dodds but nothing else.  If he wanted to the warlock could probably push harder with his legilimency probe but the act might fry the satyr's brain.  The trick with his eyes was one of the more interesting abilities Harry had found he possessed.  The Man-Who-Conquered often found he could generally pick up a magical ability just by observing a user of one of those abilities.  Harry had even picked up being a metamorphmagus from Tonks back in his old universe.

 

Looking over at Mr. Brunner, Harry's Latin teacher and the organizer of the field trip, the mage saw a centaur sitting in a wheelchair through the magic simmering in the warlock's eyes. 

 

"Well that's not something you see every day," Harry mused as he walked over towards the teacher that was far more than what was observed at first glance.

 

"Ah that would be my pen.  Please bring your own writing utensil in the future Mr. Jackson," Brunner told Harry as the Potter male handed the sword pen back to the centaur.

 

Harry simply nodded before he walked off to explore more of the metaphysical nature of the newly merged Harry Potter and Percy Jackson.

Harry Potter dies and reincarnates as Percy Jackson .

CHAPTER SIX:

"Thank you, Albus," Harry said as the old man left him in the living room of his new quarters. They were situated in Gryffindor territory - just down the hall from Gryffindor tower, in fact, and Harry knew from his brief time as Hogwarts Headmaster that the portrait that guarded his new rooms was fiercely loyal to Dumbledore. Harry tried to block out the memories of those terrible few months – when they had all but lived in the Room of Requirements – when upon Minerva's death the care of the school had fallen to him. Shaking his head, Harry walked around the rooms one more time, casting spells on the portraits to make them think they only saw him do innocuous things. No need to have spies watching his every move, after all. That done, he sat on his new couch and called for a certain house elf.

"Mr. Harry Potter sir?" the house elf gaped when he appeared before him.

"Hi Dobby," Harry said, grinning as he leaned forward to be on the same height as the diminutive elf. "I've come from the future to make sure that this time Voldemort doesn't win."

Dobby gaped for another full minute, then drew himself up to his full height. "How can Dobby be helping Mr. Harry Potter sir?"

"I was wondering if you would like to work for me, Dobby," Harry said, looking fondly at his small friend. "Last time we agreed on payment of one galleon a week and a day off a month – does that sound good to you?"

"The great Mr. Harry Potter sir is wanting Dobby to work for him?" Harry almost laughed at the wide-eyed look the house elf wore, but managed to keep it to a grin as he nodded. Dobby drew himself up again and squeaked, "Dobby would be honored to serve Mr. Harry Potter sir!"

"Wonderful!" Harry said, slipping from the couch onto one knee. Holding out his hand to Dobby, it took but a heartbeat before it was grabbed. "I, Harry James Potter-Black, take Dobby the house elf into my care. May you serve me long and well." A flare of blue light enveloped the two figures, and Harry felt a soft awareness of his friend settle into his magic once more. It felt familiar, and comforting.

Dobby however was in tears of happiness, reminding Harry of the other time they had bonded. Just as he had then, he reached out his free hand to tip up the house elf's chin, speaking to him gently.

"Dobby of the House of Potter, I welcome your help and advice, and will care for you to the best of my abilities. What I have is yours, my friend. I invite you to call me Master Harry," he had learned that it was the house elf way to add a word before anyone's name – among elves, Dobby would now be known as 'Potter Dobby', "and to call me 'Master Potter' only when in formal company. Welcome to the Potter family," he finished with a soft smile. Dobby threw himself into his arms with a loud sob, and Harry hugged him with a big smile. It was good to know that this friend, at least, was still his friend in the new timeline.

"I have several tasks for you, Dobby," he said once the elf had gotten himself under control again. Fishing a small chain out from under the robes he wore – the Room of Requirement had supplied him with a basic set of black robes – he slipped it over his head and held it out to Dobby. "These are the keys to my vaults," he said, "and I need you to access this one," he separated one key from the rest and handed the chain to Dobby, "and bring me the red wood chest. Then access this vault," he pointed out a silver key, "and bring me the suitcase made of Welsh Green dragonhide. Please inform the goblins that I will be by as soon as possible to discuss business."

"Yes Master Harry!" Dobby cried, standing to attention. "Dobby will do his best!"

"Thank you, my friend," Harry said softly just before Dobby popped away.

Standing and crossing to the desk, Harry settled down to organize his next actions. With Dobby's help, the first step – a wardrobe – was already underway. Harry had only jotted down a few points when suddenly a chest materialized with a loud pop, and Harry found a wide-eyed elf at the end of his wand before he even realized that he had moved.

"Dobby!" he exclaimed, hurriedly lowering his wand. "I'm sorry – the pop was so loud, my reactions just kicked in, I didn't realize-"

"Master Harry," Dobby interrupted his rambling, "You is not needing to apologize. Dobby will return now with green suitcase." With that, the elf popped away, leaving behind a bemused wizard. Dobby had never been that firm in the other timeline.

Before he could dwell on it longer Dobby reappeared, a large suitcase next to him. "Can Dobby be doing anything else for Master Harry?"

Harry shook himself, crouching to be on his friend's eye level. "If you could go ask Professor Snape if he could join me in," he checked the time, "an hour, that would be great. Ask him to call for you when he's ready to come - I don't want anyone in the castle knowing that he is with me. Alright?"

"Yes Master Harry sir," Dobby said, popping away. Harry shook his head with a smile before levitating the chest and suitcase into his bedroom and setting them down beside the wardrobe. He had already checked all items in his new quarters for spells, and removed the spells on the desk to duplicate anything he wrote, the spells on the bed to notify Dumbledore who slept in it, the spells on the wardrobe to catalog the contents... There had been a lot of spells around the suite.

Opening the chest, he smiled crookedly at the items within. Carefully shaking out each piece as he removed it, he began filling the wardrobe with James Potter's clothing. By the time he had finished, the wardrobe had a wealth of clothing in wizarding style. Reds and golds abounded, interspersed with black, brown and white clothing, as well as the occasional blue. There wasn't a single green item.

Knowing that there would be an Order meeting that evening, Harry carefully went through the clothing to put together an outfit to convey the impression he wanted to. A deep red shirt with golden buttons, black slacks, socks and shoes, and a warm golden robe that hung to his knees; shrinking charms were liberally used, for James Potter had been taller than his son. Once Harry had changed into the selected outfit, he opened the suitcase and soon pulled out a black chain with a pendant bearing the Black crest. Slipping it over his head, he also picked up the long chain with his keys and put it on, letting it fall underneath his shirt so that only the golden chain was visible. Rummaging around in the suitcase a little longer, Harry found a watch that he slipped onto his left wrist, taking a moment to wind it. It was an old mechanic watch, but continued to look brand new. The gunmetal casing looked nearly black, and the golden gears were visible in the skeleton casing.

That done, Harry turned back to the suitcase once more. It was filled with assorted items, ranging from jewelry to scrolls, and while he searched for a specific item he set aside other things that he felt would be useful, including an old scroll on a forgotten potion that Severus had been in awe over. This time the man would have the time and equipment to go over the potion properly, Harry would make sure of it.

Eventually he straightened with a satisfied smile, a small box in his hand, and opened it without further ado, sliding the two rings contained within on a pointer finger on each hand. A brief wince as the rings pricked his fingers to sample his blood, then a warm feeling as he felt them extend their protection to him. In the other timeline he had taken them off when he showered; a mistake he would not make this time around.

Closing the suitcase, Harry slid it under the wardrobe and hid it with a little ward Bill had taught him. He was ready for the Order.

-----One week later-------
----Potter villa------
Harry looked at all of his shadow clones who finished their studies from the whole Potter library and waiting for him to dispel them. In last week after his date with Cho Chang, Harry decided to study for whole week. He already finished his homework for the Christmas Holiday. 

Harry dispelled his clones in dozens so he doesn't have to suffer from the data overload in his mind. He produced 1000 clones daily in this week for only study purpose. 

'If I had Naruto's level of chakra I would have produced 10,000 shadow clones easily,' Harry thought in his mind. After dispelling his shadow clones, Harry started to get dressed to leave the Potter villa.  

"Harry Potter sir is going somewhere," Dobby asked him. The house elf is looking at him. 

"I need to invest in some business before it is too late. After that I shouldn't have to worry about my future bank balance. I can sit back and relax and enjoy my life after a decade. So yeah I am going out Dobby," Harry said to Dobby. After wearing his shoes he apparate from the Potter villa. 

-----Diagon alley------
----Afternoon time------

Harry appeared near the floor network of Diagon alley. So nobody suspected him for his sudden appearance. He walked towards the gringotts bank. After passing through the entrance he wanted to call, Grinok. He heard a man talking about a familiar Firebolt to a goblin. Not that the man knows anything about the future. 

"It will be best broom the world has ever seen.  All the research work regarding the fastest broom Firebolt has done but  my pocket is  short on money for it's production. That is why I am asking for a heavy loan," The man said to a goblin. And the goblin is listening to his words patiently.

"Mr. Spudmore your idea is very good. But we are unable to give you a loan for it's production right now. We cannot take such a big  risk. We can only give you a normal loan. Heavy loan is almost impossible for now," The goblin said to  Spudmore. The man doesn't want to give up. 

"Are you talking about a broom named Firebolt? Never heard about it. Is it a new broom especially made for Quidditch?" Harry said to Spudmore. The person turned back and looked at the young boy. He recognizes Harry as he has seen him recently in the newspaper.

"It is a new name I came for my broom. And it is nice to meet you Mr. Harry Potter. My name is Randolph Spudmore. Looks like you can see my finished product of firebolt in few years ," Randolph said to Harry. He extended his hand towards Harry. And he got a nice handshake from him. 

"How much money you need for your broom production? I have millions of galleons in my pocket and vault. But you have to make me your partner. I am quite excited after hearing the name Firebolt," Harry said to Randolph. His luck brought a nice chance in front of him. And he will make sure that he will not miss it by any error. 

"Are you sure Mr. Potter? I don't mind a younger partner who invest in my business. I want at least 10 million galleons to start my business," Randolph said to Harry. That is the reason he was almost send back by the goblin.

"Excuse me!!! Could you please bring Grinok who looks after my accounts," Harry said to a goblin. And the goblin left to call Harry's account manager. 

"Don't worry about money? I have plenty of that. So how much you want to share with me.  You did all the research work and I am only investing my money for you. I have a gut feeling that your business will flourish among all the wizard and witches," Harry said to Randolph. The older man get surprised by his words. 

"Thanks for the confidence. If you are ready to invest your money then I can give you 40% profit in our partnership. I arranged a lot of money but it is not sufficient for starting a business. Some people are telling me that it will be my downfall but I have take the risk. I have done a lot of research and I can guarantee you that it will be the best broom you will ever find at the current time," Randolph said to Harry. He is happy and nervous about this new project. 

At that time Grinok appeared and greeted Harry. 

"Hello Mr. potter. What can I do for you today?" Grinok asked Harry. He also looked at Randolph. 

"I want to give 10 million Galleons to Mr. Randolph for his new business. So you have to make a written contract between us. And after he signs the contract you can transfer the money in his account," Harry said to Grinok. The goblin looked at Harry with a curious gaze. 

Then Randolph explained the contract conditions to the goblins. The contract is magical so he has to tell every detail to the goblin. 

"That is the full detail of our contract ? Mr. Potter you don't have any complains or you want to change anything from the contract?" Randolph asked Harry. He is looking at the young boy. 

"I don't have any problem with your terms and conditions. I am only investing money and I want my share of profit after our business starts to flourish. You have full authority over the  company to do anything regarding the production. I will not interrupt you on that. I am quite busy in my studies so playing an active role in the business is not possible for me right now. If you want more money to expand our business. Then you have to tell me in advance," Harry said to Randolph. The older man already agreed with his terms.

"Thanks for helping me," Randolph said to Harry. He is happy in his heart for getting a boost for his new company. 

'He would have gotten money from somewhere even if I didn't help him,' Harry thought in his mind. Then he smiled and said " No need to thank me we are business partners now."  

Grinok made a magical contract for them. Randolph and Harry  signed the contract and put  few drops of their blood on it above their signature. After that Grinok transferred 10 million galleons in Randolph's gringotts  account. After getting money Randolph left the gringotts to start  the production of Firebolt. 

"Do wizards invest on muggle companies ?" Harry asked Grinok. He wants to know if he can directly buy some famous companies  shares in future  through gringotts or he has to arrange something else. 

"Not all the wizards invest on muggle companies? But it is not rare to buy or invest in their companies. Pure bloods don't do it. But some of the items they buy through gringotts which is easily available in muggle world. That is why we can exchange muggle money in Galleons when muggleborns enter in wizarding world," Grinok said to Harry. He is confused why Harry is asking such questions.

"I want to buy some shares of new muggle companies. Which will grow in the few decades. At least 30% of their companies shares," Harry said to Grinok. Who now understood behind this meeting. 

"We have to make a fake identity for you in the muggle world for buying something like that. You have to be in their record for making a business deal. What kind of name would you like to have ? We can issue it easily but not without a payment," Grinok said to Harry. He has a mischevous smile on his face. 

" Lionel Harrison would be a nice name for me in the muggle world. I want to buy Google company's 30% share as early as possible. It is a new company. I have researched about it. Then Mc Donald's 10 or 20% shares. It is already famous in some parts of America. If you can somehow get it's shares it will be beneficial for me in the future. That is enough for this time. Few million galleons should be enough for buying this many shares," Harry said to Grinok. When they will convert galleons into dollars, it will increase by three times for them . So it will be easy for Harry to buy this  companies shares with  all the other expenses for now.  

Harry took a slip of paper which gives an accurate details and the location of this companies and from whom to buy the shares. Goblins can do it easily without getting suspected in the muggle world. No one will suspect that a wizard is buying the shares. 

" Okay, I will create your new muggle identity and buy the shares as soon as possible. In future the profit money will directly transfer to your trust vault in Galleons," Grinok said to Harry. He will get muggle money for gringotts through Harry. It is profitable for them if Harry earns the profit in muggle money. Wizards or witches doesn't need to know how they convert muggle money into Galleons. 

After explaining everything to Grinok, Harry left the Gringotts bank. 

While walking by a witches clothing shop he remembered he has to send a gift for Katie bell during Christmas. He bought dresses for Ginny, cho and Hermione along with Katie's expensive dress . He promised Katie that he will send her a expensive dress for her dancing class. 

He also bought gifts for other Weasley members except bill and Charlie whom he never met. He also took gifts for the headmaster Dumbledore,  Prof. McGonagall and prof. Snape. 

After he finished his shopping, he directly floo to the Potter villa. Tomorrow he has leave for the Weasley's house to celebrate Christmas with them. 





after looking at my self insert stash from aweirdweeb. i decided try it out and post fanfics i have read. 
also this will be a when i feel like it thing. so i will update when i feel like it

As Harry and Hermione followed behind McGonagall into the dining hall, Harry had to admit the charm used to make the sky on the ceiling was a masterpiece design.


As they reached the front of the hall McGonagall takes out an old pointy hat and a stool and as soon as she sets the hat on the stool it came to life.

And just like the books the hat began to sing its usual song

As it finished McGonagall was about to begin to call out names for the sorting to begin but the hat stopped her once again.

"Professor before you start, if I may have a small amount of time with the whole school as an audience for what I have to say is very important."

Without waiting for an approval it began to say 

"Starting today the castle will be having a new house, the house of dragon and this house will be given to those who I deem worthy of entering it. Now before we sort the new students I would like to resort some that should have been in the house of dragon from the beginning. Alicia spinnet, Angelina Johnson, Katie bell, Nymphadora Tonks, Cedric Diggory, Penelope Clearwater may you please stand up and go to your new table" the hat said then out of nowhere a new table appeared in the middle 

The students that were called looked surprised when their house badge on their robes changed into a white dragon holding onto the hogwarts logo, with all the their clothes changed into pitch black with white trimmings.

After a few minutes of waiting for the new house to settle in into their new table and the hat ignoring the headmaster questioning looks. The hat then began with the sorting it was the same for the exception of the Patil twins, Daphne Greengrass, Tracy Davis, Susan bones and Neville Longbottom and the Hermione going to the dragon house. But when it came to Harry Potter it was a show nonetheless.

Right when it came to Harry's name McGonagall had to stop for a second and walked towards the headmaster and had an exchange of words before she went back to standing next to the stool.

"Harry Potter?!" She said but no one went up to the stool. After repeating her self again with no one going to the stool the hat interrupted again.

"Hmm it seems that our professors forget that a lord should be called as such, Lord Potter-pendragon may you please come forth so I can sort you?" The hat said 

But this time Harry walked forward and took the hat and right before the hat landed on him the hat said out loud "Dragon!" 

Harry got up and ignored McGonagall and just went straight to the new table 

By the end of the sorting no one else was sorted in not even Ron who was even demanding to be sorted there.

"Why can't I be with the dragons how come I have to be a griffindor" he asked as the hat sorted him.

"Because mr Weasley your not fit for that house" the simply replied 


By the end of the feast you can tell dumbledore was not liking the way things were going since it looked like he was mad through out the feast.
As for Snape he kept scowling at everything 

Before Harry got up to leave McGonagall went up to him

"Mr Potter the headmaster would like to see you at his office" she said turning around expecting Harry to follow 

"Yeah I don't think so, and it's lord Potter to you mam. And Without a head of my house not appointed yet to accompany me, I'm not going anywhere with you." Harry said making McGonagall stop in her tracks and turn around surprised by a student telling her no.

"Excuse me?! Mr Potter I demand respect." She said 

"Respect is earned madam and since you keep forgetting to call me as you should have of someone of my standing then I am not going to the same to you. Especially when it was you and that so called headmaster that kidnapped me from my house and left me on a doorstep at a muggles house like some trash. As well as disregarding my parents will that states that I should never be left there under no circumstances. So madam you either want a blood feud with house Potter or you and that so called headmaster can go fuck yourselves." I said as I got up and left the hall with the rest of the new house

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