Chapter 2
‘What the fuck’
“Griphook can we please get all of these spells and potions off me please?”
He was so not expecting this. There was so much to process, like Sirius was his biological uncle! And crouch who posed as mad-eye moody last year was his godfather! He was thought to be dead and known for being a ruthless death eater, this couldn’t be good. Or could it?
‘I could use this to my advantage and get back at those who wronged me’
“Of course you can, for a price though heir Potter-Black. Would you like us to also remove the glamour?”
“THERE’S A GLAMOUR PLACED ON ME!!!!”
“Why yes, Heir Potter-Black. Dumbledore place it on you himself when you was about 10 months old”
“Yes i want it all removed please. Price doesn’t matter take it out of any of my vaults”
“Ofc Heir Potter-Black, i’m also guessing you would like to change where you lived considering the filthy muggles you live with now are not your family?”
Was he dreaming? He must be. All his life he wanted to live anywhere else but the dursleys and now that could finally happen
“Yes please Griphook”
“Ok good, now if you will please follow healer ditz into the removal chamber. I’ll have your optional guardians here for when you are done”
Three hours later
He looked different. But also the same. Gone was his wild untamable hair and now in its place was pitch black shoulder length hair that had beautiful waves to it. His skin was still tan but his face seemed sharper, sharper cheekbones, sharper jaw. His lips look fuller and his eyes,wow his eyes. They were still that striking killing curse green but now they had a ring of silver. He looked like Sirius, or well he guessed his papa, Regulus. But it wasn’t only his looks that changed, no. He felt like for the first time he could finally think clearly. He was being used. Harry could now finally see that. He can also see that the dark aren’t all that bad. Slytherins aren’t any worse than griffindoors.
‘If only I didn't let Ron manipulate my mind in first year. I’d most likely be in Slytherin,and I would have met my betrothed.’
Harry’s face went bright red at the thought. Less than 4 hours ago he didn’t even know he had one, let alone the fact he was gay, which was now extremely clear to him.
“ Heir Potter-Black are you ready to come out? Your potential guardians are here and are waiting to meet you.”
“Yea i’ll be out in a minute”
After some deep breaths Harry finally felt ready to leave.
‘Lets go get this over with’