At a Better Place, In a Better Time, Things simply are Better

Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
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At a Better Place, In a Better Time, Things simply are Better
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When Harry is left at the Dursleys, The 4 most powerful beings of the universe, Lord Death, Lord Time, Lady Magic and Lady Life, are unhappy. beacause of this, they send Merlin Emrys, their puppet/ avatar for mortal hapenings, to collect him and help raise him at a better place in a better time.
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Disclaimer: I’ll say it once and be done with it, this is a FANfiction FAN, this means that I am a reader of the original series, not the Author. I, sadly, do not own any of the characters or anything else recognisable because of that. Thanks.I feel like I also should mention that I am not a native speaker, so should I make some mistake on either grammar or spelling, I would really apriciate it if you could let me know. this is also a way for me to improve my English.Last but not least, I am a human being with other things to do in real life (yes, it still exists, shudder) due to this the updates will be sporadic and spread over the other fics that I am working on. you should really check them out, btw. if content is explicit, there will be a warning at the begining of the chapter Enjoy, G_G
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“All-speech”

‘thoughts’

Animal speech”

mind speech’

Foreign speech”

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With a groan, harry woke up. he was lying in a wooden room, in a way to soft bed. Where was he? oh, right, fading. He was in the future after he had blown up his aunt, the leaky cauldron. And his body felt horrible. time to head to Gringotts. He stood up and shot a tempus out of his hands, it took way more power than it usually would, not fun. It was 6.30, he woke late. Damn!

He quickly went downstairs and too the bar, looking for someone to order breakfast from. After that he went outside. He should really be used to it by now, the paved road and the shops everywhere, most of them closed now, but he still expected to feel dirt with every step he placed. As he reached the steps of Gringotts bank, he took a deep breath and headed upstairs.

The bank was empty, except for the goblins of course, so he quickly walked towards the nearest teller and waited to be acknowledged. He waited for nearly 10 minutes, when to goblin spoke, he looked reluctantly impressed, “What brings you to the bank, wizard?” he asked

“greetings, master teller, may gold flow and your vaults be never empty” he answered in perfect golbinic

“you speak our language?” The teller asked, shocked

“indeed, master teller, I am a warrior by your nations customs, by the way” Harry answered, amused

“and may enemies fear your name, young one, what can Gringotts do for you today?” the goblin spoke, gathering his bearings.

“I would like to talk to the director, if that is a possibility” harry asked

“of course, Griphook will escort you there” the goblin answered, as he said that, a goblin stepped forwards

“we meet again, Griphook! May steel melt and your hammer sound throughout the caverns, if I am not mistaking” he said

“and may enemies fear your name, tough I must ask, how did you know I am a smith?” the goblin asked, astonished.

“you look almost exactly like your great grandfather, Sharpshard, he was a great friend and the best smith one could ask for, made me all of my weapons” harry spoke fondly, knowing that Sharpshard would have told his secret to his heirs.

He was proven correct when Griphook gasped in recognition and spoke: “Hariwalt?”

“That would be me,” harry agreed, “could we go to the director now? I would like to meet Ragnok’s successor.”

“of course, friend Hariwalt” the goblin agreed

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Harry was looking down at his inheritance sheet in shock. “are we certain this is correct?”  he asked

“quite”

“it is not that I doubt your abilities, director,” harry assured the goblin, “it is only that I did not expect to see so many titles.”

The goblin leaned over the enormous desk to take a look and he too was astounded by the sheer amount of titles that where to be seen on the innocent looking slip of parchment:

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Inheritance of one:

Hariwalt Godric Sirius Potter-Black-Slytherin

Titles:

Emrys (head)

Peverell (head)

Le Fey (head)

Vidan (head)

Slytherin (head)

Gryffindor (head)

Hufflepuff (head)

Ravenclaw (head)

Potter (head)

Black (head, previous head incapacitated)

Potion master

Rune master

Basilisk slayer

Goblin friend

Soul bonds:

 1 unknown male (age 16)

Familiar bonds:

1 Dorphis (forced bond to one Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore)

1 Cerbris (glamour, snowy)

Abilities:

Hyphis shifter

All-speak

Medical Scan Results:

Name: Hariwalt Sirius Godric Potter-Black-Slytherin

Injuries:

Currently: Broken ankle, wrongly healed – Dudley Dursley

Back wounds, infected – Vernom Dursley

Severe malnourishment

Various scrams & bruises

Past: Horcrux Scar – age 1 – Tom Marvolo Riddle

Broken Arm – age 4

broken toe – age 6

various scrams & bruises

Blocks:

Currently: language vow, golbinic – age 7

Language vow, draconic – age 7

past: Familiar block Cerbris – age 1 – Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore

Familiar block Dorphis – age 1 – Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore

Ability block Natural shifter (hyphis) – age 1 – Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore

Ability block All-Speak – age 1 – Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore (Broken – age 3)

Core Binding 50% – age 1 – Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore

Memory suppression – age 1 – Merlin Emrys

Core Binding 20% – age 1 – Merlin Emrys

Core Binding 20% – age 3 months – James Fleamont Potter (self-destruct – age 5)

Potions:

currently: None

past: Sexuality potion Hetero – age 1 – Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore

Blood adoption – age 1 – Lady Life

various healing potions

Core:

Size: 50+ (of scale)

Nature: Grey (perfectly balanced)

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Both occupants of the room where looking at the piece of paper with a mixture of awe and horror, “well,” the director broke the silence, “It seems that you are indeed whom you claim to be. Do you wish to claim the head ships now, then be healed and last perhaps a visit to you vault should be in order?”

Harry could only nod in consent, still eyeing the sheet as if it would expand on itself.

Witch it would, in a couple of years

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