Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter

Pairing: mostly Voldemort/Harry and past Cedric/Harry

Warning: Slash, M for later, Dark, Character Death, Torture, and the worse type of pain: Pure Fluff :3

Also, Ginny And Luna are in Harry's year :)

Harry will be OCC and a potty mouthed, sarcastic shit. He will also be powerful and intelligent but not so much that it's unreal.

Thanks, on with the story :)

Chapter 1

Hadrian James Potter liked to think he was special. No matter to all the hateful words yelled at him by his 'family' he knew he was different. Unlike his younger brother Adrien Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived, he wasn't showered in ego building praises parents. Quite the opposite. Lily Potter nee Evans was a loving mother, but she only had so much love and all of it was given to Adrien. She didn't completely forget Hadrian; she still saw him as her son and wouldn't ever put him through what her husband does. James Potter was the definition of arrogant. With an ego inflated beyond believe and a mouth full of hateful words towards anyone he didn't deem his view of Gryffindor.

Hadrian wasn't a Gryffindor. But that didn't mean he wasn't brave nor loyal. He was just more intelligent than the average being. Therefor a Ravenclaw. His godfather Sirius Black who he saw more of a father figure was proud of him for being different and breaking tradition, like he had. Though James Potter saw his as an embarrassment to the family name, claiming that no son of his would ever go to different house than disown. But after Lily forcing him to see reason he decided that disowning his eldest Heir would be worse than the actual 'problem' as many would shun him for getting rid of his 11-year-old son for a stupid reason. Hadrian didn't have a huge grudge against his brother for stealing his parents love nor was he jealous. He liked being alone, through his five years of Hogwarts he had made no friends. Now it wasn't because he was a bad person, because he wasn't, he was just one that didn't want to be held down by others. And maybe because he was a sarcastic little shit at times.

Hadrian had dreams, dreams that he would do anything to fulfil. Growing up listening to fairy tales by Pippin, his house-elf, he had a very big imagination. He was fascinated by the way the Wizarding World was changing. The way slowly wizards forgot their origins and their traditions to the lies of Albus Dumbledore. A man Hadrian despised. He was a manipulative person that weaved lies in everything he said, he was swaying everyone to love the disgrace that were muggles and muggleborns. Hadrian didn't hate Mudbloods per say but they didn't value the truth of magic, only saw the light side to magic, the 'good' side and were prejudice against anything remotely dark or as they put it 'Slytherin'. He rolled his eyes. Dumbledore had royally fucked up the fate of wizards.

Hadrian wasn't a follower like his family. That fished for guidance from Albus Dumbledore all the time, that put their lives in his hands so he could use them like puppets. No. Hadrian was his own leader. He only bowed to life and death. The true power of the world. Lord Voldemort, as much as a bad person he was, had the correct views and intentions. Hadrian knew that through reliable resources, but was lead into the path of madness by drowning himself in magical rituals that damaged his magic, mind and appearance. Hadrian didn't hate Voldemort nor was he afraid of him. Wary yes but you would be idiot to not be, even though he was slightly insane he was still one of the most powerful Wizards that existed. And in his madness, reign he hunted for the blood of 'impure' and killed without mercy he was seen and a murderer with no true intention. And the person who made Lord Voldemort's image the worst was...

Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore

But out of all the famous wizards and witches that ruled/rule, Gellert Grindelwald was his favourite. Pippin was an old house-elf that he found all alone wandering the streets of Diagon Alley and bonded with but his previous master was Gellert Grindelwald himself. The stories she told of her old master were amazing, his schooling in Drumstrang and how he got expelled, his adventures with (bleh) Albus Dumbledore who was his best friend at the time and most importantly his obsession with the Deathly Hallows. Harry had the book The Tales of Beedle the Bard and believed every legend and story in it. So, he knew that someone as powerful like Gellert Grindelwald wouldn't go through so much bollox just for imaginary things so he was certain the Hallows existed. And Harry wanted him. But not out of greed, no. He was always surrounded by the presence of death from such a young age. And he liked it, he hated all the fake facades he was constantly swarmed by and death was the only real things he had known. And to be one to possess the items that death left on the disaster that is earth would be best thing ever.

It would be his dream.

Harry was sure that a bright mind like Gellert Grindelwald would have left his records of everything he found on the Hallows and the fact that he was the first-born heir of the Potter family and had the right to claim the fortune as he turned 16 two weeks ago. He read many books on the life of Gellert but he knew most of it was fake and authored by prejudiced people who were blinded by hatred so when he came across a book about Grindelwald in his family library written by his Great Uncle George Potter he found out that Gellert stayed with his Aunt Bathilda Bagshot in Godric's Hollow. That was where he was hoping to was the summer of after 5th year and he told Lily that he was going out to meet with some friends and sleep over for a few nights. That was a lie, of course, but she didn't know that. Right now, he just entered Gringotts with his robe hood up to hide his face, he didn't want to get crowed by fans of his 'famous' brother.

Harry walked up to the front where a tall blonde man was conversing with the goblin behind the desk with a displeased look on his face. As Harry grew closer he reconsidered the man to be Lucius Malfoy and he inwardly scoffed. Draco Malfoy was spoil brat in his year and quite the bully, he probably got it from his Death Eater of a father. Harry knew for a fact that Lucius was a Death Eater as was his potions professor, Severus Snape. He had seen the dark mark inked into their sink by pure dark magic. "I demand you to replace my accounts in the vaults this instant you vile creature!" The blonde sneered down at the goblin. Yeah sure, be rude to the guy who's in charge of your fortune, just clever dickhead.

The goblin made an annoyed grunt and spoke with a cold, raspy voice, " Mr Malfoy, you have broken several of the Gringotts rules therefore you are not allowed access in Gringotts till your heir takes lordship, then we will continue business with your family again. If that is all, would you leave, as you can see I have another costumer." Looking right at Harry with beady black eyes. Lucius swirled around, face red with anger and humiliation and glared at Harry as he took long strides towards the exit. Harry hid a snigger behind his hand.

He walked up to front desk and pulled his hood back a little so the goblin could see him face and smiled. "Hullo, I'm Harry Potter and I want to claim my spot as Heir of The Ancient House of Potter."

The goblins eyes widened slightly and he gave a sharp nod. "We have to do a Blood Test to see if you are who you claim to be before Mr Potter. So, if you would," he gestured to the door behind him and Harry followed him in.

"Say, what's your name, I can't keep referring to you as goblin." As he said this the goblins eyes widened more than before and Harry's nerves lit, shit, if he insulted a goblin he would be dead. Well maybe not dead but...

As if reading thoughts, the goblin gave a sharp toothed grin that was more frightening that reassuring. "Griphook, Mr Potter, no wizard hardly asks for the name of a goblin, your quite different."

Harry smiled. "Sometimes Different is good."

_ (A/N: I was gonna stop there but then I was like, Naaaaaahhhhhh)

As Griphook and Hadrian entered the room they were met by walls covered in runes and a large golden dish in the middle pull of pearly water and a matching golden knife beside it. They both approached the centre of the room and Griphook picked up the knife handing it to him. "Cut you palm and put 5 drops of your blood in the basin, if you are who you claim to be your identity and birth right will appear on parchment." And Harry nodded wearily.

He brought the blade up to his skin and slashed down without hesitation letting five drops fall in the Pearly liquid, watching as it turned different colours. Harry willed his magic into his palm and healed the cut, smiling as the blood seeped back in the wound and the skin knitted back together leaving a soft sting of lingering pain.

The once pearly water was a deep red and bubbled happily and sunk down the pillar of the dish into the ground and up into the various runes decorating the walls. The runes glowed with power and the light bounced of the six walls off the hexagon room into the middle forming a ball of red light then burst in a blinding white light. Harry covered his eyes in protection as did Griphook and after the light faded they uncovered there face to see a piece of parchment slowly falling from the air. Griphook snatched it out the sky as it reached his level. "Well that was eventful, totally dig the Voodoo shit." Peeped Harry as he blinked rapidly trying to regain vision.

Hadrian look at his smaller companion and saw an amused smile on his lips. "Indeed and Potter, Different is very good." Harry looked confused and was passed the parchment. His eyes widened dramatically on what was written on it.

Inherence Test Results:

Name: Harrison James Potter

Birthday: July 31, 1980

Mother: Lillian Mary Potter nee. Evans

Father: James Charlus Potter

Brother: Adrien Harold Potter

Godparents:

Godfather- Sirius Black

Godmother- Alice Longbottom

Heirs to:

Potter (by blood, father) Claimed by James Potter

Peverell (by blood, father) Unclaimed

Gryffindor (by blood, father) Unclaimed

Ravenclaw (by blood, mother) Unclaimed

Black (by godfather) Claimed by Sirius Black

Slytherin (by concur) Claimed by Tom Riddle

Graunt (by concur) Claimed by Tom Riddle

Magic:

Magic core (65% active, 35 inactive)

Wandless Magic (active)

Eidetic / Photographic memory (active)

Beast Speech (active- snake tongue on only)

Healing Magic (inactive)

Dark Magic (50% active)

Grey magic (100% active)

Light Magic (50% active)

Other Information:

Marriage Contract between Harry Potter and Gineva Weasley (made by James Potter and Molly Weasley)

Horcrux - Tom Marvolo Riddle

Life Debt- Hermione Granger

Life Debt- Ginevra Weasley

Hadrian's eyes furrowed at some of the things on the parchment. Marriage Contract? Horcrux? Life Dept? Why did his father betroth his to Ginny Weasley? She was an absolute slut! He would rather marry a Mudblood. He regretted saving hers and Grangers life from that damn troll in first year. And what the fuck was a Horcrux and why was riddle giving it to him? he didn't know anyone of that name, he was probably a paedophile! Wait a minute if Ginny owned him a Life dept that meant he could get rid of the contract and now that he was 16 his father had no control over his life. Perfect.

"Umm, Griphook, can I claim the Peverell, Gryffindor and Ravenclaw Lordship please and claim the heir spots to Potter and Black. Also, can you dissolve the contract of Betrothal between myself and Ginny Weasley with my Life Dept with her please." Harry said strongly. Griphook smiled scarcely and lead him through another set of doors that lead to an office. He sat down and Harry did too. Pulling out a device he placed his figure on a pad and called someone with the name of Ragnok.

Minutes later another goblin enters and Harry guessed he was Ragnok, he had a nasty snarl on his face and said "what" in a bitter tone. Griphook roll his eyes. "Mr potter need to claim lordships and Heir of many accounts and needs a marriage contract dissolved, and as you're the head goblin of the Potter line, you have to do it." He said in a monotone voice.

Ragnoks eyes moved onto him with a feral spark in him, he smirked widely. "Well then let's get to work."

Harry gulped.