Chapter 3
It was only when Harry stood in front of the great vault with multiple runes made of blood protecting it, that he let out a tear of sadness and happiness. "What do I have to do, Ragnuk?"
The goblin pointed to the center of the door, where there was a circle surrounded by various symbols. "Place your hand on that spot and the door will open for you."
"For me?" Harry looked at the goblin doubtfully. "Can anyone else get into it?" he asked worried that Dumbledore or some idiot from the Ministries would try to break in, Harry didn't trust Fudge or anyone else in that place, not when they took Hagrid away for several weeks in Azkaban.
"No, Mr. Potter, since he ordered this vault at the age of 15, began to add various runes and spells to them, in fact, he came a few days before his murder and added the ones that are inked with blood as well as those deformed lines that are placed Inside the vault, he explained that he added his blood and yours as a final step." Ragnuk smiled darkly. "And from what I mention, anyone other than you will be in a pain ."
littleFearing the metal door, he placed his palm in the center and watched in amazement as the Runes shimmered in shades of crimson and gold.
When the door opened, Harry noticed that the bobeva was completely empty, with the exception of a small circular one, on top of which was a greenish potion, a note, a small mirror, and a dark red trunk with the initials HJPSR on it.
However, what caught his attention the most were the misshapen lines that Ragnuk mentioned.
“Oh…Dad was definitely a very underrated genius.” A small, sharp smile formed on her face. “Parseltongue and blood magic huh? Looks like I'm going to have to work really hard to get up to your level dad.”
Harry turned and walked over to that table, took the note and read it silently.
To my little Bambi.
If you are reading this it is because you agreed to my request and I appreciate it.
This green colored potion contains my blood even if it doesn't look like it, in other words it is a blood adoption potion, I want you to drink it and become my son Harrison, not only in words or feelings, but also by blood line .
Even if you don't take it, you will still be the heir to all that is mine.
He loves you, Dad.
Harry didn't think twice and uncapped the potion by drinking the entire contents in one go.
He was quickly able to notice how a greenish aura surrounded him and his body lit up, causing his sight to turn white.
When the effect happened, he took the mirror off the table and looked at himself, clearly surprised and very happy with the result.
Her once slim and bony body had taken on a little more flesh, and was now curvy. They were slight but they were still there, especially on her hips which were slightly flared. His features became a bit more feminine, his lips were reddish and his cheeks had a slight splash of pink, as if he was blushing.
But his eyes...they were beautiful, they weren't the green Harry was used to anymore, but a mix between jade green and stormy blue, they were just gorgeous and it didn't help that his bangs had grown out and covered the whole of his forehead and some of them. strands fell around her face.
Now that she thought about it, maybe she should grow her hair out, she could even take the potion and trim it in a style she liked. He took hold of the jet-black strand that was now her hair and looked at the slight curl that formed at the tip.
Yeah, you really should let it grow.
He looked at the trunk and read again those initials HJPSR and smiled, took out his wand and spoke out loud "I, Harry James Potter, renounce my name given by Lily Jane Evans and change it to the one given in honor of my father and his love for my, from now on I will be called Harrison James Peverell Slytherin Ravenclaw and I swear by my new name and the blood of my beloved Father that I will raise the names of our family and carry them to the highest, respecting our family laws and traditions, as well Be it.”
A golden aura surrounded the now named Harrison, acknowledging his magical oath, and then it was gone.
I put the bottle in his pocket as well as the note and the mirror. He looked at Ragnuk in amazement and took his new chest. "I think we need to talk about some business, Goblin Master."
"Before that I have something to deliver to you, Heir Peverell-Slytherin-Ravenclaw." Ragnuk smiled cruelly and snapped his fingers. Three small black, green and blue boxes appeared in front of Harrison "that belongs to him"
The boxes opened and Harrison smiled when he saw the three beautiful rings, with the respective shields of his house.
He took them and placed them on his ring finger, smiling as they combined into one, leaving the ring with the sapphire gem and the Ravenclaw raven.
"The first thing that will be done will be to unify the Peverell and Potter vaults, just as the Potter name will be absorbed by its original house, I also need my seats in the Wizengamot blocked so that no one realizes that I became Lord Peverell-Slytherin-Ravenclaw"
"So it will be my Lord" Ragnuk agreed signing some documents "however, I'm sure they will be at maximum alert when the Potter family seat in the Wizengamot, which has been occupied by Albus Dumbledore for years, is not found."
"When is the next meeting of the Wizengamot?"
"The last one was four days ago."
"So… it will take more than three weeks to realize it, right?"
“That's right my Lord”
“Very well, there is no problem with that, we will solve it with what I have planned so I don't worry. Now…” Harrison looked seriously at the goblin “I know perfectly well that the last names I have have great value, each one. But if I want to stay in the shadows I have to get out of Britain and for that I need passports and the necessary documents that every wizard has"
"I see then that's what you plan" Ragnuk nodded approvingly "by the time they realize he's missing you'll already be out of the country, I have to admit, that's smart. As for your request, it will be granted, but obviously for a price."
"Very well, take it from the Slytherin vault." Harrison nodded. "I also need those documents to bear the name of Harrison James Ravenclaw."
"Ravenclaw?" Ragnuk watched curiously.
"Slytherin is currently a feared surname due to the Damn Lizard named Lord Voldemort, who is actually called Tom Marvolo Riddle and calls himself Slytherin heir when he is not related to my family." Harrison's eyes darkened with anger at the memory of that man who murdered his father “and Peverell is known internationally due to the legend of the deathly hallows and their great antiquity. That leaves us with the surname Ravenclaw, of which only Rowena who founded Hogwarts stands out, but despite that, hardly anyone outside of Great Britain remembers the surname or does not associate it with something of importance unless they decide to investigate it in depth. It also gives me the advantage of understatement since Dumbledore and the rest of the idiots who run the country think I'm just a kid with the same knowledge as Muggle-borns, a kid who won't go beyond the country he's grown up in all his life and doesn't know about his rich and powerful heritage.
"I see." Ragnuk smiled. "You certainly have a good head on your shoulders Lord Ravenclaw, your father would be proud."
A small spark of warmth filled Harrison. "I'm glad you said that. Ragnuk”
“Any other business we need to discuss?”
"Do you really buy valuables here at Gringotts?"
"Of course," Ragnuk sneered, "as long as it's worth Gringotts buying it,"
Harrison smiled slyly, "In that case I'd like to sell a few furs..."
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At the end of the day, almost as Diagon Alley was about to empty, a beautiful young man emerged from Gringotts with a blood-red trunk in one hand, waving goodbye with a small bow and a smile from the Goblin guards and once under the The last step of Gringotts took out a pocket watch, pressed the button and the young man disappeared into a crack.
Many days later, outside a beautiful house in one of the great Bulgarian meadows, Harrison was flying with Hedwig in his new Firebolt that he got in the capital, when he went shopping her new school uniform for Durmstrang and lots of fancy new clothes, which her grandfather approved of in a combination of pastel shades and some fancy dark-toned robes.
After what seemed like hours of a nice, relaxing flight, smiling at the beautiful green grass with Hedwig, landing on her shoulder and nibbling on a lock of her hair.
"Dobby"
"The Ravenclaw master calls" Unlike before, Dobby no longer had those horrible hobo rags but was wearing an elegant black suit with a blue tie and the Ravenclaw crest on his chest, it had cost him a little. Harry but after saying 'Dobby you are not only my elf but you are also my friend and you represent my home and family, so I will not allow you to wear those clothes that the Malfoys gave you'
Dobby accepted with many tears in the end all the clothes that Harry gave her, as well as the small bedroom with a single bed and soft pillow.
"I need you to save all the contents of my Slytherin trunk, in which my father gave me"
"Yes Master Ravenclaw" The elf disappeared and Harry continued on his way to the library, he would need to learn everything he could to be on top of his new school, because he certainly wouldn't accept anything but perfection.
He petted Hedwig lovingly and looked at the beautiful two-story cottage with large windows and stone balconies and Harry smiled.
After a long time, it seems that fate smiled on him.
Unlike Hogwarts, Durmstrang didn't have a train that would take them to school, actually the safety of their students was highly valued here, so Portkeys were sent with each letter of acceptance .
Harry looked at himself in the mirror again and couldn't help but be amazed at his new appearance, his hair was loose on his back and reached past his shoulder blades, just like at Gringotts Harry had bangs that covered his forehead and part of his eyebrows.
Her cheeks remained that pretty pastel pink blush and reddish lips that only popped even more with her pale skin.
He looked down at his uniform and tied the last of the three straps around his waist, unlike the rest Harry was wearing the Durmstrang female uniform, which consisted of knee-high black boots, slightly fitted dark brown trousers, and a long shearling tunic. red color that reached to the middle of the thigh. At the waist there were three brown leather belts that highlight the small waist that she had and finally she added a dark green ribbon to her hair and tied it as a headband.
Because Harry was a natural submissive as his grandfather mentioned, he could wear clothes of both genders without being given two looks. Something that was quite common in the world with the exception of Great Britain and a few conservative countries, where due to the great ignorance of the Muggle-Borns, same-sex couples were viewed with horror despite the fact that the mother magic blessed a few wizards and witches to safely get pregnant with same-sex couples.
Like Harry who could carry his partner's children inside him in the future.
With a movement of his wrist he levitated his trunk and went down to the main room where Salazar's portrait rested. As soon as he came down the stairs his grandfather looked at him with a proud smile
"You look really beautiful Harrison" Salazar praised him seeing the handsome appearance of the young Submissive.
"Thanks grandpa" Harry gave him his best smile "Although it's a bit sad to have to say goodbye to you, now that we've been living together for almost two months and you've taught me many things, especially learning about foreign languages, if it weren't for You, I wouldn't know how to speak Bulgarian easily”
“Don't worry Bambi” Salazar looked at him amused “you can always ask Dobby to use the two-way mirrors and you can talk to me”
“I know, grandpa” He took
the portkey of his pocket and He gave Salazar one last smile. "I'll see you on vacation."
As soon as it was seven o'clock at night, Harry disappeared from the place in a soft pop.