Inheritance test
"COME ON" Morgan yelled in frustration. She was learning a new spell from Slytherin's library, and she just couldn't get it.
"Maybe Miss Morrigan Potter be needing a break?" Dobby suggested.
Morgan pulled her hair in frustration and then nodded, "Fine, you're right,"
Dobby smiled "And Miss Morrigan Potter wanted to go to the Diagonally with her Wheezy and Grangy now"
Morgan looked torn between doubling over in laughter and running out of the chamber. She ended up choosing the latter.
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"Morgan!!!" She heard a chorus of voices as she tripped right into Ginny's arms, coming out of the floo.
"You are really bad with the floo" Hermione laughed, as Morgan stood up to see her, Ron and Ginny.
"I can't help it" She shrugged.
"Anyways, let's go!!!" Ginny said, grabbing Morgan by the arm and pulling her along.
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"Have you seen the paper, Morgan?" Ron whispered to her as they had breakfast at the Leaky.
"Nope," She said popping the p.
He passed it to her and she took a look at it.
BLACK STILL AT LARGE
Sirius Black, possibly the most infamous prisoner ever to be held in Azkaban fortress, is still eluding capture, the Ministry of Magic confirmed today.
"We are doing all we can to recapture Black," said the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, this morning, "and we beg the magical community to remain calm."
Fudge has been criticized by some members of the international federation of Warlocks for informing the Muggle Prime Minister of the crisis.
"Well, really, I had to, don't you know," said an irritable Fudge.
"Black is mad. He's a danger to anyone who crosses him, magic or muggle. I have the Prime Minister's assurance that he will not breathe a word of Black's true identity to anyone. And let's face it— who'd believe him if he did?"
While Muggles have been told that Black is carrying a gun (a kind of metal wand that Muggles use to kill each other), the magical community lives in fear of a massacre like that of twelve years ago, when Black murdered thirteen people with a single curse.
Reyna didn't miss the way Rita said that they use a gun to kill each other. While it was true, the way she put the words made it sound like that's all the muggles did- kill each other.
Moving on, wasn't Black the guy who blew up 13 muggles and killed a Peter Pettigrew?
He escaped Azkaban...
This complicated things.
Morgan would have to be on her guard all the time till they reached Hogwarts and others would probably see it that way too. Just as well that she had the time turner she found in Salazar's study.
But for now, she had to go to Gringotts to get the tests her mother mentioned.
"Well, I'll have to be on my guard now," Morgan said carefully.
"Yes you will"
"On another note, I'm going to Gringotts. Alone" She added when they started to stand alone.
Seeing their protesting expressions, she added, "I just have some things to do, I'll be back as soon as I can"
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"May your enemies fall at your feet, can I see the Potter account manager"
"May your gold overflow," The goblin said, looking surprised "you'll have to confirm your identity as Morrigan Potter first"
"That's okay, I'm going to take a Magical Inheritance test anyway"
He nodded and took her along to the office of the manager of the Potter accounts.
"This is Ragnok, the Potter accounts manager"
"May your enemies cower when they hear your name, Ragnok, I'm Morrigan Potter, as you could probably tell"
"May your gold flow through these halls, Ms Potter. I see you finally decided to claim your heirship"
"I was actually here to get a Magical ability and inheritance test but we can do that too"
"May I ask why?"
"Why I didn't come to claim the heirship? I didn't know what an heirship was till a few weeks ago so it never occurred to me from then till now that I might have one. It's obvious now that you've said it though"
Ragnok looked concerned when she mentioned that she didn't know what an heirship was but blinked a few times and decided to get the equipment for the tests anyway.
"This knife will prick your finger and you will drop 10 drops of blood into the bowl before the wound will heal on its own" Ragnok said.
Morgan nodded and held the dagger against her finger and counted ten drops of blood. When she took the dagger off, her finger healed in a few seconds.
"The quill will soak up the blood and then write out all of your magical inheritance" Ragnok explained as he set the tip of a quill in blood. Then, the quill began to fly and write on a piece of parchment beside the bowl of blood.
Eventually, Morgan picked it up and began to read.
Name: Morrigan Reyna Potter
Date of birth: July 31, 1980
Blood status: Half-Blood
Father: James Fleamont Potter (deceased)
Mother: Lily Marie Potter nee Evans (deceased)
Godfather/s: Sirius Black (alive)
Godmother/s: Alice Longbottom nee Fortescue (st. Mungos, Declared insane)
Magical Guardian: Sirius Black
God/Sibling/s: Neville Longbottom
Core:
0% Light
100% Grey
0% Dark
Heirships:
Heir to the Most Ancient and Majestic house of Magic {through Lady Magic}
Lord/Lady: Lady Magic {Eligible to claim when 15}
Heir of the Most Ancient and Noble House of Potter {through biological father}
Lord/Lady: None {Eligible to claim when 15}
Heir of the Most Ancient and Noble House of Peverell (through biological father)
Lord/Lady: None {Eligible to claim when 15}
Heir of the Most Ancient and Prestigious house of Slytherin (through conquest)
Lord/Lady: None {Eligible to claim when 15}
Heir of the Most Ancient and Noble House of Black (named heir by head of house)
Lord/Lady: Sirius Orion Black the Third
Wha-How? Morrigan felt dizzy as she stared at the paper.
"How" She finally got out.
"It states how in the test" Ragnok shrugged "Your magical core and the fact that you're the heir to the House of Magic on the other hand..."
"House of magic" Morrigan repeated weakly.
"House of Magic. Capital M"
"Right"
"This could only mean one thing"
"And that is...?"
"You are Magic's Chosen"
Morrigan felt weak at the knees, but she asked anyway "What-what's that?"
"Magic's chosen is a special title given to people who almost always end up doing special things in the future. And by special I don't mean founding-a-school special, I mean founding-the-best-magic-school-ever-which-schools-great-wixen special. Merlin- Morgana level special. You get the idea. and Magic has personally chosen these people to house her entity. Her Magic. Not her full power but some of it, which is so much more than any other wixen could ever hope to have."
She went paler than Draco Malfoy.
"H-how does the thing with Lady Magic work? She's the lady, but I'm still eligible to claim the ladyship when 15?"
"Well, you claim the ladyship when you're 15, and you keep it for your lifetime. Once you die, she reclaims ladyship and keeps it until her next chosen, a few thousand years later, turns 15"
"Moving to topics that don't make you faint, do the same thing for the Magical Ability Test"
Morgan did.
Name: Morrigan Reyna Potter
Date of birth: July 31, 1980
Abilities:
Elemental Magic; Thunder
Pasletongue/Parslemagic
Wandless magic
Animagus potential
Familiar species:
Thunderbird
"My oh my" Ragnok said with a wicked smirk.
Morgan looked excited yet pale yet very surprised.
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"Now for the last thing. You must claim your heirships" Ragnok said, putting forward all 6 boxes.
The first box she opened was the Potter ring.
Putting it on, she felt a warm feeling rush through her, indicating she was accepted as the heir.
Then the Peverell one
Once again, she was accepted
Then the Black one
The Black ring took longer, but in the end, she was judged worthy of being the heir.
Slytherin
Accepted.
And finally, the Magic ring. And the tiara. Why was there a tiara anyway?
"I guess I'm a Princess now" Morrigan joked.
Ragnok nodded and said to her, "You might want to keep your status as Heir of Magic a secret. Other than that, the rings can merge if you want them to, show whichever ring/rings you want to show to reappear on your fingers. They can also protect you from minor hexes and jinxes and less powerful potions. Especially love potions"
"Nice" She grinned. He nodded back to her.
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Before leaving Gringotts, she put the Magic tiara away, and made most of the things invisible, leaving only the Potter ring for display.
She would have done the same to the Peverell ring, but she felt it would not be good for her long-term goals if she revealed herself as the Peverell heiress now.
Only the pureblood heirs/heiresses would recognize which house the ring belonged to, but the Peverells were a Most Ancient family. One that might cause her to be targeted. So no, she would keep that a secret too.
She met up with Rona and Hermione as they were buying the Monster Book Of Monsters. The poor manager was getting bitten so much by the books she decided to take pity.
"Oh, you want one too?" He cried in anguish, seeing Morgan approach.
"Oh, I have one already. I'm just sayin that the Immobulus charm works on them"
He looked so thankful that Morgan felt bad. It was just a simple tip.
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It wasn't long before someone noticed.
"Reyna, what's that on your hand?" Hermione asked. Morgan lifted her hand up so that Ron and Ginny could see it.
Ron gasped. "Is that what I think it is?"
Morgan's smile grew wider.
Ron and Ginny exchanged a look and then proceeded to fangirl over her for five minutes straight.
"What is that that it's so important?" Hermione asked finally, exasperated. Morgan's huge smile turned into a feral grin.
Ron and Ginny explain what an heir/ess and lord/ladyship ring is.
The author begs me to inform you that they, the powerful entity that they are, will not be writing that long explanation.
When they finished explaining, Hermione looks at Morgan shocked.
"And you-you're the-"
"Potter heir" Morgan finished.
"That's so cool!" Hermione squealed.
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Molly and Arthur come back to those three still gushing about Reyna's hand, and she was starting to grumble by now.
Arthur kindly asked what they were so excited about, Ginny just grabbed her hand and showed him.
Mr Weasley smiled and congratulated Morgan. Mrs Weasley looked horrified but didn't say anything just then.
'Twas worth it.