DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN!

NOTE: Short chapter.

I submerged myself in the liquid, it was strangely warm. I could feel the magic in the water and after five minutes I was pushed from the pool as dry as when I had entered. I shrugged and got back into my clothes. I watch Ragnoroc as he stares at the paper in his hand in what appears to be disbelief. I watch him for several minutes when Griphook walks in he looks at Ragnoroc.

"I think I broke him, he's been staring at that paper for 3 minutes and hasn't moved at all" I state as I creep closer trying to get a look at the paper in his hand. When I caught a peek at the paper I froze in open mouth shock. "I think the pools broke I can't own all those I'm Harry just Harry."

HEIR TO:

Merlin

Morgana

Slytherin

Griphindor

Ravenclaw

Flamel

Peverell

Black

Potter

"Mr. Potter you just became our wealthiest client. Now you can have two goblins working your account if you want." Says Ragnoroc.

"The only two goblins I know and fully trust are Griphook and you. I haven't met any others besides the one who apparently let Dumbles steal from my account. So I would be honored if you two would care for my accounts. If you two couldn't do it then anyone who you think is really trustworthy and will not be able to be bribed or threatened into compliance by Dumbledore."

"I would be honored" Griphook says for the first time since he caught sight of the list.

"And so would I." continues Ragnoroc. The doors to the room burst open and another goblin comes in with Severus Snape following him.

"Come Mr. Potter it's time to end this foolishness and for you to go back to your relatives."

"He won't be going back there unless its with the DMLE to arrest those people" Ragnoroc says as he waves the medical scan portion of the inheritance test at Snape.

"May I see the medical scan?" Snape asks. Ragnoroc looked at me and I nod allowing him to give the man my medical records. Snape looked it over and seemed to grow paler and paler as he read over the various broken bones and other injuries I have had since I was born. "im sorry potter I thought the old man was telling the truth when he said you were growing up as a prince would."

"Dumbles hardly ever tells the truth about my life" I say as I absent-mindedly rub at the scar from the Basilisk in second year.

QUESTION: Should I make this a crossover between Oraun High School Host Club and Harry Potter?