Gringotts & Surprises
De Amore Et Bello
Chapter 6
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Previously on De Amore Et Bello:
“I am not my father. I do not deserve the punishment of my father’s sins. I am worthy of love. I do not need the love of those that hurt me.” Cyrus’s voice is barely a whisper, like a breath lost in the breeze. Fred frowns.
“Louder. Stronger. It’s the truth, darling, you have to believe it. Even if you don’t want to, even if you think you don’t deserve it, these words are the truth. Tell me. Again.” Cyrus whimpers before nodding. When he opens his eyes, they’re waging an eternal war and filled with salty tears. They slip down his cheeks as his lips tremble. But when he speaks, his voice is stronger, filled with more conviction.
“I am not my father. I do not deserve the punishment of my father’s sins. I am worthy of love. I do not need the love of those that hurt me.” The last word makes Cyrus’s voice cracks. Fred hands come up slowly and wipes away Cyrus’s tears, bringing him close and pressing a chaste kiss to Cyrus’s forehead that makes the male shudder, fingers flying forward to grasp at Fred’s shirt. Fred pulls back but doesn’t go too far, collecting Cyrus in a hug. The male’s considerably shorter than him and it’s easy to tuck him into his embrace, feeling the wisps of breath against his collarbone. His chin presses against Cyrus’s hair, soft and sleek. “Thank you.” Cyrus whispers.
“You don’t need to thank me, darling. It’s the truth.” Fred pulls back, pressing another kiss to Cyrus’s forehead. Cyrus’s eyes fall shut and when he pulls back, leaving his embrace, Cyrus doesn’t open his eyes. Fred smiles softly, hand coming up to caress Cyrus’s cheek, indulging in what he wants before their precious bubble could break. “See you later, darling.” He whispers, kissing Cyrus on the cheek before turning and walking away.
Before he turns the corner, he glances over his shoulder. Cyrus’s eyes are still closed though his fingertips are brushing where Fred kissed him, small smile upturning the corner of his lips. Fred’s heart feels warm and whole as he turns the corner, seconds before Cyrus’s eyelashes flutter and open, staring at an empty corridor.
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Saturday, September 7th, 1977
Harry grabbed his trunk, shrunk it down to a small miniature version of it and shoved it in his pocket. He changed into his muggle clothes and grabbed Sirius’s jacket—his jacket—tugging it on. Grabbing his boots, he shoved his feet inside and tied up the complicated laces, releasing a breath through his nose. He grabbed his wand and his thigh wand holster, securing it around his thigh and tightening it until he feels it won’t fall before securing it. Snatching his wand off the foot of his bed where he’d placed it, he slid his wand into its sheath and straightened his back.
Cataloguing everything in his head, he deems it all where it needs to go. He walks out of the dorm and heads down the steps, following the familiar path down to the Great Hall, walking over to where the others are standing in a group, all quiet apart from the twins who are trading pieces of parchment with small drawings on them, snickering at them.
Slughorn walks over to them, greeting them and chatting with Draco for a moment as he’s delegated to be the spokesman between the Professor and the rest of the group. The blonde knows how much Harry hates speaking to Slughorn as someway, somehow, Slughorn’s going to try to worm his way forward to get Harry to join the Slugclub which would make Harry so uncomfortable. Knowing this, he opposes himself to be the communication between the group and Slughorn. And after they find out how many Lordships and Heirships Harry has; it’s going to increase Slughorn’s attempts to get him to join.
Eventually, Slughorn leads them away. Harry glances over his shoulder and looks towards the Gryffindor table where Sirius sits with his friends, already staring after Harry. James is trying to distract Sirius, nudging his shoulder until he looks at him but even then Sirius pauses for a moment to shoot something back and his gaze is back on Harry. Feeling something dull in his chest, Harry looks forward and shuffles behind the others until they get to Slughorn’s floo in the dungeons.
One by one they go through the floo, entering the Leaky Cauldron. After that, they head through Diagon Alley and make their way towards Gringotts. Seeing the poster on the side, he lets his eyes wander the words, feeling a different set emotions when he reads it. At eleven it’d been scary and strange, a portal to a whole different world. Now, it just sends a feeling of respect towards the goblins.
‘Enter, stranger, but take heed
Of what awaits the sin of greed,
For those who take, but do not earn,
Must pay most dearly in their turn,
So if you seek beneath our floors
A treasure that was never yours,
Thief, you have been warned, beware
Of finding more than treasure there.’
They enter the bank and head towards the Head Goblin. “Well, m’boys, I assume you can take it from here. I’ll get back to Hogwarts, make sure to tell the Head Goblin to notify me when you need to come back to Hogwarts.” Slughorn turns and leaves the bank. Harry releases a breath of relief and walks over to the goblin.
“Well met, Head Goblin Erraff.” He greeted. “May your vaults overflow and your enemies cower at your feet.” The Head Goblins eyes widen, and he looks up from where he was writing with a quill. He movies his half moon glasses up his noise.
“And may your gold flow like a river and your enemies flee before you.” Erraff says, surprised. “It is not often we hear of wizards that know of goblin customs.” Erraff states and Harry hums softly, giving a gentle nod as he takes a step forward. The other goblins are looking their way now and the wizards and witches standing waiting for their turn are clearly eavesdropping.
“As to be expected,” Harry says airily, “no one wants to understand those they fear because they think there’s nothing to understand,” Harry replies, sighing softly. Erraff looks down at Harry over his glasses, beady eyes curious and interested.
“Tell me, young wizard,” Erraff starts, “what is it you wish of us?”
“Truthfully,” Harry pauses and gives a goblin-like grin, “I would like an inheritance test for all of us. And may we speak in private? I fear we have matters to discuss that aren’t for public ears. Including lost Lordships coming back into play.” Erraff’s eyes sparkle and he slides off his stool, trotting down the miny steps and flicking a long finger back at them. He barks out something in Gobbledegook that makes Harry send a smirk to the others. He follows after the Head Goblin, the group trotting after them.
They enter a corridor, walking down the long hall. Harry looks around. Ancient carvings and runes decorate the surface of the walls and ceiling. They enter a large room with towering ceilings, white marble smooth and sleek. Erraff accepts some parchment from a goblin that walks in and immediately walk out as soon as he hands the male the paper, glancing at the group with interest. Harry sits down on the seats spread through the room. The others sit down next to him, the twins sandwiching him between them.
“Cut the pad of your index finger and let your blood drop onto the parchment for thirty seconds. You’ll know when its done. The dagger you use to induce the cut will automatically heal the skin within the thirty seconds once the parchment as enough blood.” Harry drags a piece of parchment closer to himself then hands off the others. Then he grabs the dagger, cutting his index finger and letting it drip onto the paper. Like Erraff said, the wound heals after thirty seconds. Words immediately begin to sprawl across the paper.
Name(s)
Hadrian “Harry” James Potter-Peverell-Pendragon
Born
July 31st, 1980
Died
July 29th, 1997
Resurrected
July 29th, 1997
Erraff who glimpsed the parchment stares at them. “Time travellers.” He breathes. Then he stands. “Wait here, this matter impacts our King, Ragnok. Do not move.”
“Wouldn’t dream of it, Head Goblin Erraff.” Erraff shakes his head and leaves the room.
Bearer
Lily ‘Potter’ nee “Evans” nee Pendragon-Hufflepuff
Sire(s)
James Charlus Potter-Gryffindor
“Woah, I didn’t know Evans was a Hufflepuff.”
Draco frowns at Percy’s statement. “Maybe her ancestors were squibs. They might have cast them out and they were put in the orphanages. Since the Smith’s are the closest to the Hufflepuff line and had the Hufflepuff cup, it’s safe to say she probably came from that linage. Or maybe the Abbott or Bones family.” Draco states. Harry hums gently.
“Maybe.” He concedes.
Godmother(s)
Alice Longbottom nee Fawley.
Godfather(s)
Frank Longbottom
Remus John Lupin-Ravenclaw
“So Sirius Black wasn’t your godfather. Wonder why?” Charlie grumbles. “And look Remus is a heir to the Ravenclaw.”
“Shit, really?” Percy asks, standing up to peer closer at the parchment.
House(s)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Potter (due to sire)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Gryffindor (due to sire)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Pendragon (due to bearer)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Hufflepuff (due to bearer)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Slytherin (due to conquest)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Gaunt (due to conquest)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Peverell (due to sire and being Master of Death)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Black (due to no remaining heir, no blood adoption was recognised, previous Lord named Hadrian Potter heir despite no parental ties)
Heir to the House of Lupin (due to Godfather bond)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Ravenclaw (due to Godfather bond)
Heir to the Ancient and Noble House of Longbottom (due to Godfather and Godmother bond)
Heir to the House of Fawley (due to Godmother bond)
“Jesus Christ.”
Block(s)
Magical core block—60% (Broken 20%)
Soulmate block—100% (Not broken)
Ability of Parsletongue—100% (Broken 75%—ability to speak to other reptiles, not just snakes, not yet useable due to block not being fully broken)
Power over darkness; due to being Death’s favourite child—100% (Not broken)
Ability to do nonverbal and wandless magic; due to being Magic’s favourite child—100% (Broken 30%)
“God, what a fucking bastard.” Bill curses, seeing all the blocks.
Compulsion(s)
Recklessness (Broken 50%)
Low self-esteem (Broken 25%)
Hate towards Slytherins (Broken 100%)
Deep hatred and dislike towards particular Slytherins (Broken 100%) Slytherins include Severus Snape, Draco Malfoy, Pansy Parkinson, Slytherin Quidditch players
Respect towards Albus Dumbledore (Broken 100%)
Loyalty towards Albus Dumbledore, Molly Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Hermione Granger, and Ronald Weasley (Broken 100%)
Dismissiveness towards certain Gryffindors (Broken 100%) Gryffindors include Seamus Finnigan, Colin Creevey, Dennis Creevey, Dean Thomas, Neville Longbottom, rest of the Weasley’s except Molly Weasley, Ginny Weasley and Ronald Weasley and members of the Gryffindor Quidditch team.
Hatred towards Potions (Broken 60%)
Laziness towards academic studies (Broken 75%)
“Oh my god.” The twins whispers.
Love Potion(s)
Keyed to Ginevra Molly Weasley (1992—every three weeks)
Keyed to Ginevra Molly Weasley (1993—every three weeks)
Keyed to Ginevra Molly Weasley (1994—every three weeks)
Keyed to Ginevra Molly Weasley (1995—every two weeks)
Keyed to Ginevra Molly Weasley (1996—every two weeks)
Keyed to Ginevra Molly Weasley (1997—every week)
Special Ability(ies)
Master of death
Magic’s chosen child
Fate’s chosen child
Destiny’s chosen child
Time’s chosen child
Bearer of the elder wand
Bearer of the resurrection stone
“Someone likes you.” Draco snickers. Harry punches him in the shoulder, leaning around Fred to do it.
Soulmate(s)
Sirius Orion Black
“Well that explains why there’s no godfather bond.” Charlie giggles. “They must’ve come to Gringotts and saw the soulmate bond and decided not to put Sirius as your godfather. He’d automatically have a connection with Harry due to the soulmate bond.” Charlie said. Harry reaches out and traces the lettering of Sirius’s name.
“We have soulmate bonds?” Harry whispers, voice choked with emotion. Draco hums.
“Of course, you wouldn’t have felt it. It was blocked off for so long you wouldn’t remember a time with it. And I hate to say it, but the block was probably a good thing at least until your fifth year. Breaking of soulmate bonds are agony. You wouldn’t have been able to complete the war with a taut and broken one. You would’ve been in constant pain for the rest of your life.” Harry whimpers a little at the thought. “Now that you’ve come back in time, it must’ve repaired itself.”
“Enough of that.” Fred says, snatching Draco’s inheritance test and spreading it across the table. “Let’s see yours, Malfoy.”
Draco grumbles a little but concedes to the looking.
Name(s)
Draconis “Draco” Lucius Malfoy
Born
June 5th, 1980
Bearer
Narcissa Belladonna Malfoy neé Black
Sire(s)
Lucius Abraxas Malfoy
Godmother(s)
Bellatrix Posey Lestrange neé Black
Godfather(s)
Rodoloph Jonathon Lestrange
Regulus Arcturus Black
“Checks out.” Draco nods.
House(s)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Malfoy (due to sire)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Black (due to bearer)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Lestrange (due to Godfather bond and maternal Aunt)
Heir to the Noble House and Ancient House of Crabbe (due to paternal Grandmother)
Heir to the House of Lovegood (due to paternal Uncle)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Gaunt (due to paternal Uncle)
Heir to the House of Tonks (through maternal Aunt)
“Wait a minute.” Harry whispers, grabbing Draco’s test off the table and peering closer at the text labelled houses Draco’s entitled to. His fingertip traces over the house of Gaunt. “You have two paternal uncles. One Xenophilius Malfoy who married Pandora Lovegood, which checks out since you’re entitled to the Lovegood house. But the other is Cyrus Malfoy, who’s the product of an affair. His other parent is unknown, but it says here that you’re entitled to the Gaunt house through your paternal uncle, and it can’t be Xenophilius so it must be Cyrus. Since Morfin Gaunt is in Azkaban, there’s only one person of Gaunt blood that can be Cyrus’s parent.”
“Who?” George asks, eyes on Draco’s inheritance test. Harry’s lips thin.
“Tom Marvolo Riddle Jr, son of Tom Riddle Sr and Merope Gaunt. Also known as Lord Voldemort.” Draco gasps, hands coming up to cup his mouth, staring with wide eyes at Harry.
“No freaking way.” Charlie whispers. “Seriously?” Harry nods.
“But how? I mean … why?” Bill inquires, frowning softly.
“Maybe Abraxas Malfoy and Tom Riddle were soulmates. Since Abraxas was married young and had Lucius young, maybe they didn’t even realise they were soulmates. It’s happened before, been documented through the ages.” Percy explains.
“We have to tell Cyrus.” Fred exclaims, reaching for the test. Harry holds it out of reach.
“No. Not yet.”
“Harry, he’s struggling—”
“No.” Harry says firmly. “Not yet. First we have to make sure everything is set up like planned. Yes, Tom Riddle is Cyrus’s other father. So what? Tom Riddle isn’t sane enough nor has the means to take Cyrus away from where he’s staying to provide for him. Fred, you might just be sending him into a worse environment right now.” Harry stares at him with dark green eyes until Fred recedes, rubbing furiously at his face. George presses his face into Fred’s shoulder, stilling him. the latter presses a kiss to the formers hair. “Until we get the means to make Tom Riddle sane and he can remember his son, no one is to inform Cyrus or anyone else for that matter. Understood?”
“Understood.” The twins chorus, lacking mischief and enthusiasm. Sighing, Harry spreads the test back on the table.
Block(s)
Magical core block—20% (Broken 5%)
Soulmate block—75% (Not broken)
Power over Elements (Air)—100% (Not broken)
“Air? Explains why you feel so at home in the air.” Bill notes. Draco nods.
“Malfoy’s and sometimes even Black’s often have control over different elements. I think Regulus had control over water.”
Harry frowns. “Then why didn’t he use it at the cave?” Harry whispers. The others glance at him in worry but he doesn’t even notice, smoothing a hand along his jaw in thought. Then he just sighs and continues reading.
Compulsion(s)
Hate towards Gryffindors (Broken 100%)
Deep hatred and dislike towards particular Gryffindors (Broken 100%) Gryffindors include Harry Potter, Weasley’s, Gryffindor Quidditch players, Muggleborns and Half-Blood Gryffindors
Respect towards Dark Lord (Broken 100%)
Loyalty towards Dark Lord (Broken 100%)
Hatred towards Creatures (Broken 90%)
“Creatures? I’m a creature myself! A Veela!” Draco shouts, a little maniacally. Percy shakes his head with a soft tilt of his lips downwards.
“I don’t think it means creatures as in creature inheritance. Things that’re subtle enough you can pass unnoticed by. I think it more so means actual creatures like werewolves, centaurs, giants, etc. it explains why you had such dislike to Hagrid as he was half giant. And the whole situation with Buckbeak.” Draco recedes, frowning once more.
Love Potion(s)
None
Special Ability(ies)
Elemental Magic (Air)
“Aw, man, no more abilities?” Draco grumbles. The others snicker.
Soulmate(s)
Severus Tobias Snape-Prince
“Well, shit.” Charlie grumbles, seeing that. Draco’s mouth falls open and his whole face goes a light pink, dusted with a blush. He clears his throat, snatching the inheritance test and peering closer before a smile coats his face. Then he pauses and it falls. He’s thinking of yesterday, the kiss by the lake. How Severus had ran away and avoided him, rushing out of the Great Hall as soon as Draco had entered to eat breakfast. He’d tried to call out to him, but Severus hadn’t even looked at him, eyes on the floor determinedly as he rushed past.
“Mine next.” Bill says, distracting Draco from his thoughts. Bill spreads it along the table and they all lean closer to peer at it.
Name(s)
William “Bill” Weasley-Prewitt
Born
November 29th, 1970
“Weasley … Prewitt?” Bill grumbles. “It’s just Weasley.”
“Nope,” Harry says, pointing to the parents list, “look. It’s Weasley-Prewitt for sure.” Bill’s eyes widen.
Bearer
Arthur Septimus Weasley
Sire(s)
Fabian Nicholas Prewitt
Gideon John Prewitt
“Our uncles are actually our sires? And dad isn’t our actual sire but our bearer?” Charlie asks. George sits forward.
“But then why was he on love potions?”
Draco makes a soft sad sound. “Because he wanted to go back to his soulmates. He wanted to go home.” Draco’s eyes fill with tears as if imagining the situation. “She must’ve known Arthur would put up a fight and to make him more docile, she put him on a low strain of love potions so not to harm you guys in Arthur’s magical womb and then obliviated Arthur and put false memories in him. I think … maybe Gideon and Fabian were alive but held captive somewhere and whenever Arthur broke free of love potions and memory charms he’d try to go to them.”
“They’d have some time together.” Harry continues, eyes going distant. The Weasley’s are crying silently. “But Molly or Dumbledore maybe would track them down. The meeting and separating of the soulmates may have made Arthur more fertile. I read about it in creature mates where after a long time apart or distance, the bodies hormones would crank up and they’d fall into a type of daze to protect and mate their submissive, making them aware they loved them and were theirs, that no one else could have them. Every time Molly and Dumbledore would find wherever they’d escaped too … Arthur might’ve already been pregnant.” Bill blinks, wiping his eyes.
“We’ll make sure that dad gets to stay with our fathers. That he gets to stay with us.” Nodding, he stares down at the paper, eyes slightly unfocused before they sharpen once more.
Godmother(s)
Pandora Imogen Lovegood
Godfather(s)
Frank Charles Longbottom
“Huh. I didn’t know we knew the Longbottom’s or the Lovegood’s.” Percy notes.
“Probably from Gideon and Fabian. I think I’ve seen Frank hang out around Hogwarts with them.”
House(s)
Heir to the Ancient House of Weasley (due to bearer)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Prewitt (due to sire)
Heir to the Noble House of Lovegood (due to Godmother bond)
Heir to the Noble House and Ancient House of Longbottom (due to Godfather bond)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Hufflepuff (due to bearer)
“No way. Dad’s from the Hufflepuff line! Harry we’re related … sort of.” George says enthusiastically before pausing. Harry grins at him.
Block(s)
Soulmate block—100% (Not broken)
Power over Elements (Earth)—100% (Not broken)
“Earth? Yeah, baby.” Bill grins excitedly. “No core block thank Merlin.” He breathes a sigh of relief.
Compulsion(s)
Dismissive towards other Hogwarts houses (Broken 100%)
Attraction to Fleur Dahlia Delacour (Broken 100%)
Love towards Molly Lola Prewitt, Ginevra Molly Prewitt-Lockhart, and Ronald Bilius Prewitt-Lockhart (Broken 100%)
Admiration towards Albus Dumbledore (Broken 100%)
“Well, we’ve found out who Ronald and Ginerva’s other parent is.” Charlie says, pointing to the word Lockhart. “Gildory Lockhart. Fraud, liar, thief, coward. Why does that not surprise me?”
“Because that’s what Ginerva and Ronald are. Liars, thieves, frauds, and cowards.” Harry spits viciously. George pats his shoulders soothingly.
“I’m happy there’s not that many compulsions. And they’re already all broken 100%, so that’s a relief.” Bill notes, eyes wandering them before he nods in satisfaction.
Love Potion(s)
Keyed to Fleur Dahlia Delacour (1995—every month and two weeks)
Keyed to Fleur Dahlia Delacour (1996-every month and two weeks)
Keyed to Fleur Dahlia Delacour (1997-every month and two weeks)
Special Ability(ies)
Elemental Magic (Earth)
“Sounds good.”
“You’re not disappointed there’s not more?” Draco asks. Bill shakes his head.
“I’m fine and happy with what’s there. At least I got one, you know?” Draco pauses, ponders that before nodding as well.
“Do you think Fleur was giving you love potions?” Percy inquires, staring at the love potions portion of the inheritance test. Harry shakes his head.
“I don’t think so. They’re too scheduled. If Fleur was doing it, she’d know when to put it and when to not etc. And plus if she wanted him to love her that badly, she’d just constantly use her allure. She’s part Veela, despite it being an eighth, it’s still strong to do the trick. No I think Fleur loved Bill and thought that Bill loved her.” Bill winces at that, guilty.
“It’s not your fault.” Percy grumbles, elbowing him. Bill wheezes and nods, shooting Percy a glare that dissolves into a thankful smile. Percy rolls his eyes.
Soulmate(s)
Peter Anthony Pettigrew
“Merlin and Morgana on a frizzy pogo stick!” Charlie screams, looking towards Harry. Bill pales.
“Harry … Harry, I didn’t … I don’t—” Harry tilts his head.
“Bill as much as I loathe Pettigrew in my time, this Peter isn’t him, okay? If you want to go for him then it’s up to you okay? Besides I think that Peter betraying the Potter’s wasn’t his … fault at all.” Harry says. “Remember? The first night, I said he suddenly was taken by Voldemort, tortured and went insane? I don’t think it was completely true and even then, it wouldn’t be his fault.” Harry smiles reassuringly. “Besides this Peter, now, he’s kind of cute huh?”
Bill blushes the colour of his hair and doesn’t say anything.
“Whilst you attempt to suffocate yourself with your flush—which tells up everything we need to know by the way—” Charlie grins at his brother, “—it’s my turn!” He smooths the paper down with a flourish worthy of the twins, making them snicker, faces lighting up in delight.
Name(s)
Charles “Charlie” Weasley-Prewitt
Born
December 12th, 1972
Bearer
Arthur Septimus Weasley
Sire(s)
Fabian Nicholas Prewitt
Gideon John Prewitt
“Okay,” Charlie releases a breath of relief, “we are fully brothers.”
“Of course we are.” Bill grumbles, slapping Charlie around the back of his head for his idiocy.
Godmother(s)
Amelia Lucy Bones
Godfather(s)
Xenophilius Leo Lovegood neé Malfoy
“Oops.” Harry giggles, thinking of his thoughts at the welcoming feast, of Amelia Bones having a crush on Charlie. Charlie shoots him a dark look, likely knowing what he’s thinking.
“Oh, shut up, Harry.” Charlie pouts.
House(s)
Heir to the Ancient House of Weasley (due to bearer)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Prewitt (due to sire)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Bones (due to Godmother bond)
Heir to the Noble House of Lovegood (due to Godfather bond)
Heir to the Noble House and Ancient House of Malfoy (due to Godfather bond)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Hufflepuff (due to bearer and Godmother bond)
“Ooh, look, I’m an heir to the Malfoy house!” Charlie gleefully says. Draco and he high five.
Block(s)
Soulmate block—100% (Not broken)
Power over Elements (Fire)—100% (Broken 25%)
“Fire? Explains the dragons.” Percy says, Charlie nodding.
“No core block like Bill’s.” He breathes a sigh of relief. “Though my soulmate bond is blocked as well.”
“I think all of ours are. Dumbledore may not have like the soulmates bond in its entirety because his was to Grindelwald remember?” Harry says. Their mouths drop open. “Seriously? I swear I mentioned Grindelwald and Dumbledore having a romance when they were younger.”
“No you bloody didn’t.” Draco scolds. Harry shrugs.
“Have now.” He dodges the smack. The twins cackle in delight.
Compulsion(s)
Dismissive towards other Hogwarts houses (Broken 100%)
Love towards Molly Lola Prewitt, Ginevra Molly Prewitt-Lockhart, and Ronald Bilius Prewitt-Lockhart (Broken 100%)
Admiration towards Albus Dumbledore (Broken 100%)
“Same as Bill’s except the attraction bit.” Charlie nods in relief.
Love Potion(s)
None
Special Ability(ies)
Elemental Magic (Fire)
“Good.” Charlie hums.
Soulmate(s)
Remus “Moony” John Lupin-Ravenclaw
“That’s a three out of four marauders,” Harry notes with amusement, “we’re picking them off like no one’s business. Well, congratulations, Charlie.” Charlie flushes and opens his mouth but the twins interrupt.
“Us next! Read them together!” They smooth them along the table, pulling back to rub their hands together in anticipation.
Name(s)
Fredrick “Fred” Gideon Weasley-Prewitt
And
Name(s)
George Fabian Weasley-Prewitt
“Fredrick?” Draco giggles at the red-heads name. Fred pouts, shooting him a sulky glare.
“Draconis isn’t any better. You have no leg to stand on, little Malfoy.” Draco abruptly stops laughing and thumps Fred on the shoulder, pouting as well.
Born
April 1st, 1978
And
Born
April 1st, 1978
“To be expected.”
Bearer
Arthur Septimus Weasley
Sire(s)
Fabian Nicholas Prewitt
Gideon John Prewitt
And
Bearer
Arthur Septimus Weasley
Sire(s)
Fabian Nicholas Prewitt
Gideon John Prewitt
“To be expected.” The twins repeat themselves.
Godmother(s)
Lily ‘Potter’ nee “Evans” nee Pendragon-Hufflepuff
“Look, your mother is our godmother!” Fred and George chorus, pointing to the twin papers labelling them as Godmother and Godfathers respectively.
Godfather(s)
Sirius “Padfoot” Orion Black
“And your soulmate is our Godfather. That’s weird.” They say in delight, not sounding at all bothered by it.
House(s)
Heir to the Ancient House of Weasley (due to bearer)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Prewitt (due to sire)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Pendragon (due to Godmother bond)
Heir to the Noble House of Black (due to Godfather bond)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Hufflepuff (due to bearer and Godmother bond)
And
House(s)
Heir to the Ancient House of Weasley (due to bearer)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Prewitt (due to sire)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Pendragon (due to Godmother bond)
Heir to the Noble House of Black (due to Godfather bond)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Hufflepuff (due to bearer and Godmother bond)
“So the same.” Harry nods.
Block(s)
Magical core block—30% (Broken 5%)
Power over Elements (Fire)—100% (Not broken)
Soulmate block―50% (Not broken)
And
Blocks(s)
Magical core block—30% (Broken 5%)
Power over Elements (Water)—100% (Not broken)
Soulmate block―50% (Not broken)
“Our soulmate block is fifty percent instead of one hundred.” George says, pointing to it. “Why?”
“Well with how much I can gather Dumbledore hates soulmate bonds it’s probably because both of your soulmates were death. Both of them if there were two or only one if you both have the same soulmate. Most magical twins have the same mate if they’re creatures, so I’d expect that to be the case for you two. The fifty percent was probably to just make sure that if you met your soulmate, your touch wouldn't kick start the bonding process, I'd imagine.” Harry tells them. The twins both frown.
“And look. You both have different elemental magic. Fred’s is fire. George’s is water.” Percy says.
“You balance each other out.” Even as Charlie says it, he knows he’s said the right thing. The twins beam at him and then each other. Fred smacks a wet kiss to George’s forehead that makes him make a noise, shoving at his twin and wiping his head.
Compulsion(s)
Dismissive towards other Hogwarts houses (Broken 100%)
Love towards Molly Lola Prewitt, Ginevra Molly Prewitt-Lockhart, and Ronald Bilius Prewitt-Lockhart (Broken 100%)
Admiration towards Albus Dumbledore (Broken 100%)
And
Compulsion(s)
Dismissive towards other Hogwarts houses (Broken 100%)
Love towards Molly Lola Prewitt, Ginevra Molly Prewitt-Lockhart, and Ronald Bilius Prewitt-Lockhart (Broken 100%)
Admiration towards Albus Dumbledore (Broken 100%)
“The same as the others. Expected.” Draco says, nodding.
Love Potion(s)
Keyed to Angelina Joley Johnson (Administered once during 1994, low strain)
And
Love Potion(s)
Keyed to Katie Anna Bell (Administered once during 1994, low strain)
“That explains why we asked them to go to the ball. I was just going to take you.” Fred says to his twin who blushes but grins.
Special Ability(ies)
Elemental Magic (Fire)
And
Special Ability(ies)
Elemental Magic (Water)
“Cool.” The twins exclaim. Draco clutches at his ears, shooting them a grumpy glare.
Soulmate(s)
Cyrus Isaac Malfoy-Riddle
And
Soulmate(s)
Cyrus Isaac Malfoy-Riddle
“I knew it.” Harry whispers. Fred and George’s eyes are wide.
“That explains why you’re so drawn to him. Your soulmate bond isn’t fully blocked and since he’s now alive and not dead, it’s brought it back, even if you were unaware it was there in the first place. Your bonding wouldn't happen because of the fifty percent block but you'd still feel drawn to him like a soulmate would.” Draco notes. Then his nose wrinkles. “Wait does this mean your going to be my uncles? Ew!” He shouts. Before they can dissolve into an argument, Percy snaps at them to be quiet. Then he spreads his parchment on the table, shooting the trio a glare.
“Quiet. Mine is the last one.”
Name(s)
Percival “Percy” Finley Weasley-Prewitt
Born
August 22nd, 1976
Bearer
Arthur Septimus Weasley
Sire(s)
Fabian Nicholas Prewitt
Gideon John Prewitt
Godmother(s)
Andromeda “Andy” Willow Tonks neé Black
“Oh, someone different!” George says gleefully.
Godfather(s)
Ted Daniel Tonks
“Aw, that’s perfect. Since they’re married, if something happened to dad then you’d go to both of your godparents. That’s cute.” Charlie smiles softly.
House(s)
Heir to the Ancient House of Weasley (due to bearer)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Prewitt (due to sire)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Black (due to Godmother bond)
Heir to the House of Tonks (due to Godfather bond)
Heir to the Noble and Ancient House of Hufflepuff (due to bearer)
“So mostly the same.” Percy hums, running his finger down the page.
Block(s)
Soulmate block—100% (Not broken)
“No elemental magic.” Bill says. He looks to Percy. “You disappointed?”
Percy shakes his head.
Compulsion(s)
Dismissive towards other Hogwarts houses (Broken 100%)
Love towards Molly Lola Prewitt, Ginevra Molly Prewitt-Lockhart, and Ronald Bilius Prewitt-Lockhart (Broken 100%)
Admiration towards Albus Dumbledore (Broken 100%)
Loyalty to Cornelius Fudge (Broken 100%)
Loyalty to the Ministry (Broken 100%)
“That explains the sudden dip in fourth year.” Percy says to himself. The others brighten at knowing it wasn’t because their brother hated them that he left but because he was suddenly put on compulsions to go to the Ministry. It doesn’t make it any better, but it eases their troubles that Percy’s going to leave again.
Love Potion(s)
None
Special Ability(ies)
Eidetic memory
“No fair!” The twins grumble, seeing the eidetic memory part of his abilities. Percy flushes with happiness.
Soulmate(s)
Lucius Abraxas Malfoy
“First my uncle now my father?” Draco shouts. “What is it with you Weasley-Prewitt’s trying to marry into my family? Do you love me that much?” Draco shoots at them. Harry chuckles.
“Don’t kid yourself, Malfoy. And don’t blame them, blame Lady Magic for making them soulmates in the first place.” Harry giggles as Draco pouts. Draco turns to face Percy, eyeing him.
“Guess you’re going to be my step-father.” Percy chokes and starts coughing. He’s blushing red to ears, opening his mouth to refute something when the doors slam open, ricocheting off the walls and echoing around the room. The others straighten to attention and Harry’s hand falls to his thigh where his wand is situated in its sheath.
“What is the meaning of this?”