Chapter 3
Jack and Harry almost groaned. To get to London in time for the meeting with the staff, both Jack and him had had to use a slender spot, and to use said spot they had to speak to Slender. This meant they had to go to the mansion, and of course a large majority of the current inhabitants had decided to come with. So here they were, under glamours, in the middle of London, with over a dozen other people, all with ice cream. Both Jeff and Liu appeared without their scars, matching green and white hoodies, sweatpants, and had matching silky brown hair. Sally appeared without any blood, and was wearing a frilly pink dress, and was talking animatedly with LJ, who for once, appeared human. He had shaggy black hair, silver eyes, baggy pants, a white belt, and a black and white striped shirt.
Puppeteer, or John as he was called in public, was wearing his usual gray clothing, and simply had more hazel colored eyes and tan skin. He was sitting on a bench and sharing his ice cream with Bloody Painter, aka Helen, who was wearing his normal clothes save his mask. Both Masky, Jay, and Hoodie didn’t even need a glamour, and simply had to take off their masks. Ben had changed his clothing to a green t-shirt with the triforce, dark gray sweatpants, and his elf-like ears under a matching beanie. He was also holding Smile Dog’s leash, who looked like a normal siberian husky with a spiked collar. Toby looked like he normally did, save for the large gash on his cheek being gone, similar to Jason, who simply changed his clothing and hid his sharp fangs. Candy Pop and Candy Cane were also there, disguised as teens wearing matching tie-dye shirts who had simply dyed their hair crazy colors. Slender’s human form had long black hair, and wore a clean dapper suit and cane.
Others had come along as well, but they had all gone off to explore and scope out any future victims. Jack was thankful. His demon instincts barely tolerated a group of five, never mind fifteen (his demon side didn’t count Harry, as the kiddo’ had been claimed as his own). On top of that, they wouldn’t be following them into the Wizarding world. At most, they’d take one person with them in case they needed someone to help carry things. He would honestly choose one of the proxies, because for the most part, Tim, Brian, and Jay were mature and/or quiet. Though they’d have to make sure Jay didn't wander off somewhere dangerous, as he literally had no self-preservation.
Harry was the first to spot the Professor approaching, as though he was wearing what could be counted as muggle clothing, he still had a certain aura Harry had come to associate with magicals. He seemed to be surprised at first by the large chaotic group, but continued to make his way over to where Jack and Harry were sitting amidst it all. “Professor Snape I presume?” Jack’s illusionary blind eyes found Snape’s own black ones easily, unnerving the potion master. “Yes, I assume you must be Jack Eyeligiah, Harry’s guardian?” Snape’s expression gave no sign of his surprise at what Potter’s spawn looked like. The boy had Lilly’s green eyes and messy hair sure, but he looked more like his grandmother than his father. His hair was in a messy bun, and he was wearing a dark gray hoodie like his guardian, save for an odd jade colored symbol of an x within a circle on the back.
The blind man nodded. “Yes, and I’m sure you know, but this is Harry.” The boy looked up at him curiously before shaking his hand. “Hello sir…” He appeared shy at first, but Severus knew the gleam in his eyes. He had seen it in many of his snakes.
“If you follow me, I’ll take you to get your school supplies. We’ll have to go through a pub to get there from the muggle side though.” Both boys nodded and began following the wizard, happy with his blunt and no-nonsense attitude. The trio of dark haired males easily moved into and through the “Leaky Cauldron” into Diagon Alley. After all, no one knew what one Harry Potter truly looked like. The witches and wizards within the pub who had come there to specifically see Harry Potter were expecting a boy looking exactly like his father with his mother’s green eyes, not a red-black haired boy with curly hair and darker emerald eyes. Harry was looking around with an awe-filled expression, but kept a tight grip on Jack’s hand. The demon was withholding a snarl at all the people constantly pushing by them. “Where are we heading to first professor?” Harry’s wide green eyes stared at the Potion Professor as he asked this, climbing onto Jack’s shoulders.
Snape inwardly snorted at the strange sight the two made before answering the eleven year old’s question. “We have to go to Gringotts bank for you to get money to pay for your school supplies, as well as take care of anything your parents left you.” Harry’s eyes flashed dangerously at those words. “Would they have left any property?” Severus nodded. “Most likely, yes. You are an heir to an Ancient and Noble House, so even if they didn’t, upon accepting your rings you’d still get the house that belonged to your ancestors.” He could understand wanting a place to yourself, especially if they were truly stuck with the large group he had seen in the park. Any other conversation was temporarily put on hold as they made their way to a teller.
The goblin began to sneer at the wizard, but paled at the sight of Jack and Harry. Even in the magical creatures, Jack, or as they called him, Night-Hunter, was rather well-known, and rumours spread like wildfire when sightings of him traveling with a child had first started. Whispering quietly to a guard, the goblin then turned towards the trio, inwardly gulping. Snape wondered what had spooked the creature before shaking it to the back of his mind and got down to business. "We're here to see Mr. Potter's account manager." The goblin nodded wordlessly and motioned for them to follow another one down a gold-encrusted hallway.
Harry continued to look around curiously, noting every possible exit as he did so. Glancing up at Jack’s approving expression, he practically beamed. The trio were led to a gold plated door, with a name plate labelling it as belonging to someone named Griphook. They were motioned to wait as the guard entered, letting out hushed whispers to the other goblin before motioning them to come inside. The goblin, presumably Griphook, cleared his throat, eyes flickering towards Jack as he spoke. “I believe you wish to speak with me? I do hope you realize that he’ll need to do an inheritance test to have access to anything besides the trust vault.” Severus nodded towards the goblin, and explained what he meant to the curious boys behind him. Holding out his hand over the paper and pricking his finger with the ritual knife, all of their eyes widened in shock.
Name: Hadrien (Hades/Harry) Jackson Potter-Evans-Slytherin-Peverel-Black
Mother: Lily Elizebeth Potter nee Evans-Slytherin (Deceased)
Father: James Charlus Potter-Peverel (Deceased)
Godfather: Sirius Black (Blood-Adoption (Uncle))
Godmother:
Heir to:
The Most Ancient and Noble House of Gryffindor
The Most Ancient and Noble House of Slytherin
The Most Ancient and Noble House of Peverel
The Most Ancient and Noble House of Potter
The Most Ancient and Noble House of Black
Properties Owned: See Folder
Blood Abilities:
Metamorphmagus (100% Blocked by A. Dumbledore)
Animagus (50% Blocked by A. Dumbledore)
Parseltongue (75% Blocked (Fully Broken) by A. Dumbledore)
Creature Inheritance (100% Blocked by A. Dumbledore)
Dark Magical Core (100% Blocked (50% Broken) by A. Dumbledore)
Magical Guardian: Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore (Illegal)
Guardian: Jackson Eleyijah/EJ/ Eyeless Jack/Night-Hunter (Brother Figure)
For a few moments there was complete silence, before Jack’s aura came crashing down upon them. The goblins and Severus were brought to their knees, eyes wide at the dark aura flaring angrily from the male. Severus swallowed thickly, slamming his occumulacy shields down as fast as he possibly could. Jack’s aura was intoxicating to any wizard who dabbled into the dark arts, becoming like a beacon saying, “Hey, here’s an incredibly powerful and pissed off dark being, stay away!” Only, Severus was unable to leave as he stared at the now-glamourless demonic entity who was practically snarling with rage. Harry reached out, grabbing onto Jack’s hand. Almost instantly, the furious aura was gone, and Jack took a calming breath. His head looked towards Griphook, who was shakily getting back to his feet. The demon’s voice was now a calm fury as he spoke two simple words. “Fix this.”