A/N

WARNINGS

Power Level: Godlike Harry

Story Direction: I'll treat this a semi-serious fic. There will be a story but it will be light but not fluffy light. Might have dark themes from time to time to ensure that the story WILL move on.

Partners: I wanted to put at most 3 more with them, I don't think I need to though. If I indeed put more people to make it a Harry/multi, I will need 1 pureblood or at least grew up knowing the pureblood customs. I don't even know yet if I want to add to the HP/Hr/FD pairing.

Bashings: I don't know if I want bashings on it. Ron is definitely going to suffer a bit as I have plans for him but I can't necessarily call it a 'bashing'. Would I want to bash characters? Definitely. The question is: Should I?

My own goals for this: Become a better writer. If you think it's shit, please tell me why it is shit. I started to write this for pleasure and to know my limits, so put me in my place and let me learn.

Why is the warning in Chapter 2? Because I can put it in Chapter 2.

Disclaimer: The Spanish Inquisition will blindside me if I don't tell everyone that I don't own Harry Potter.

Question: The dialogue of the characters. Should I let them be in a paragraph like how I'm currently writing or make them a separate paragraph for themselves or both?

Chapter 2: Zoran, Giledon, and Drakko

"Hello, again Harry," the black-haired man returned once again in the white room. Harry looked at him and asked, "So, What's your name? You know mine and I don't know yours." "I forgot to mention then. I'm sorry, my name is Giledon Potter. Yes, I'm an ancestor of yours, about 2000 years ago." Harry's eyes bulged out. "What?" "The explanation will be later when you get to Gringotts. Just know that there will be 6 of us waiting for you there, we will teach you and make you powerful enough to face your destiny." "And you'll be in Gringotts for that?" asks Harry incredulously. Giledon just smiles.

"Harry, you'll need some help. Call Dobby, yes, the house-elf. He'll come and help you. It would be even better if you make a bond with him. He'll probably explain why he needs to bond with you," Harry realized that his previous question was ignored. "He will help in getting your things for you, as well as shopping after you go to Gringotts. Oh, and don't forget your girlfriend it might take you more than a couple of days before you can talk to her again." Giledon says all of these in one breath. Harry barely understood what Giledon told him. Then a thought passes through Harry's mind, he looks at Giledon and asks, "How do you know these things? Have you been spying on me?"

Giledon laughed, "Let's just say that for now, your life is akin to entertainment for us. It might change after your visit to Gringotts." Harry narrowed his eyes with that reply. "Fine, just so you know, I hate people spying on me." "I know. When you reached Gringotts, tell them 'Lisana, Morgana and Helena sends their regards and that Giledon, Zoran and Drakko greet you.'"Giledon said simply. Like before, Giledon vanishes with a burst of flames.

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July 1, 1993: Leaky Cauldron

Harry wakes up and the first thing he did was go to the pub downstairs to get his breakfast. "Good morning lad, what'd you want for breakfast?" A middle-aged woman asks as she wipes a glass with a towel. Harry smiles and answers, "Whatever you recommend would be great, I think." "Oh my, it's far too early for you to flirt with me," says the woman. Harry blushed a bit because of that. 'I wasn't flirting though...'

"The name's Crissy, I'm Tom's sister." "Pleasure to meet you, Crissy, still want your recommendation though," Harry shows a big smile to Crissy. She saw this and winked at Harry, which made him blush once more. With a giggle, she got Harry a full English breakfast and pumpkin juice. He wanted a treacle tart but with the amount of food he got, even a gulp of juice would be impossible.

Harry goes back to his room and locks the door. He then looks around and calls out, "Dobby...". With a small pop, a small creature with long ears, big green eyes and a pillowcase for clothes appeared. Harry notices that Dobby was wearing a single black sock. The same sock he used to trick Malfoy to free Dobby. "Great Master Harry Potter Sir be calling Dobby? What can Dobby do for Great Master Harry Potter Sir?" "Dobby, can you tell me what happens if you don't bond with a wizard or witch?" Dobby looks down and he looked like he didn't want to answer. "I won't be mad Dobby, I just want to know if my decision to free you was correct." Dobby now looked panic, "Great Master Harry Potter Sir, Dobby be free from bad master so dobby be thanking Great Master Harry Potter Sir. If house-elf has no bond house-elf will go crazy or die after 5 years. Magic be leaving us without masters. Hogwarts has many magics that's why house-elfs be plenty theres." "So, how about this, Dobby, do you want to bond with me as my elf?"

Dobby jumped around and then hugged Harry's leg. Harry was smiling at his antics but it became a discomfort when Dobby keep chanting "Great Master Harry Potter Sir is the kindest wizard ever," over and over. It became unbearable when his over-sized jeans are now wet with elf tears. Considering Dobby's height, it now looks like Harry took a piss. It took a couple of minutes for Dobby. An idea came to Harry. "Dobby, can you transfigure my muggle clothes to robes?" With a snap of his fingers, Dobby transfigured Harry's jeans and jumper to presentable robes. "Well, that's done. Dobby, if you want me to bond with you, we will have ground rules. One: If you make a mistake, you come to me and tell me your mistake. Two: You will have a rest day every 7 days and then on that rest day, you get a galleon that you will use for whatever you want. Do we have an understanding?" Dobby looked like he wanted to argue but stopped. Harry could've sworn he saw a smirk on Dobby's face when he agreed. Harry and Dobby did the ritual which was just a simple Oath.

"Dobby, get my things from Privet Drive and bring all of them here." "Ummmm, Great Master Harry Potter Sir, do you want me to get the Tracking Charms first?" Harry was surprised since when did he have tracking charms. "Dobby, do you mean I have them on me? Can you remove them?" Dobby once again snaps and Harry felt the magic leave from some of his clothes. "Great Master Harry Potter Sir, should Dobby search Great Master Harry Potter Sir's items too?" Harry was incensed about the tracking charm. 'Why hasn't someone come for me yet? Why do I need those on me? Am I that untrustworthy?' This train of thought was immediately squashed as he was actually in the Leaky Cauldron when Professor Dumbledore told him to stay with his relatives. "Remove every tracking charms and the like from me." Dobby justs bows and vanishes. "I should've talked to him about my name, I'll do it later." With a sigh, Harry goes to the bathroom to wash-up.

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When he entered the bank the first goblin he saw surprised him, or rather, the goblin was surprised. He went to the nearest teller and called out "Griphook! Long time no see, are you free for a couple of minutes?" "Well met Mr. Potter, certainly a surprise that you can recognize me," "umm, Well met, Griphook? Is that how you greet?" Griphook smiled, which scared Harry a bit, "Well met is used for long time acquaintances. If you want to learn goblin culture, tell me and I'll give you a book to study. What can I help you with?" "Oh right, Lisana, Morgana and Helena sends their regards and that Giledon, Zoran and Drakko gives you their greetings." Griphooks's onyx eyes grew wide, "Wait here , I do not think I can handle that greeting you gave me." Griphook said something in Gobbledegook and runs to somewhere himself.

Harry just stood there and just looks around awkwardly. He jumped when someone behind him called out for him. Griphook was standing behind him with a small smirk. "Mr. Potter, apologies for surprising you. Will you please come with me to the inner parts of the bank? Director Ragnok would be like to meet you." Harry was suspicious of goblin's apology, "Well, tell me how to greet him then I'll come with you," Harry tells Griphook which made the goblin grin.

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They went to a room that has two dangerous-looking goblins in full plate armor. With spear and their sword on their hip, Harry assumes that they can probably take on a wizard if they were fast enough. The soldier knocked twice and a hoarse voice came from the inside "Let them in." When Harry entered, he thought that he was in a place he shouldn't be. Except for the furniture, everything looked like a dungeon or a torture chamber. There were a few blotches on the ground and walls, 'Is it just me or they look like fresh blood'. Then he noticed the goblin behind a table in the center of the room.

"Greetings Director Ragnok, may your blade tastes the blood of your enemy and your vault be filled with their gold," Harry says so as he bows down towards the supposed director. If Griphook looked professional with his suits, Ragnok looked regal. He has a pinstripe suit on with a lot of accessories that, instead of it looking gaudy, looked like they were there to tell the people that this goblin is to be respected. The most prominent feature about him was his heterochromatic eyes. One onyx like the normal goblin and one solid gold.

Director Ragnok grinned and answered back, "Greetings Young Potter, may you vanquish your enemy and take their gold." Griphhook salutes and gets out of the room. Ragnok looks over Harry, "So, Heir Potter, Teller Griphook tells me that you have a special message for me? He didn't tell me what it was as the message needs to be from the one who carried the message." Harry without hesitation repeated what he told Griphook earlier. Ragnok laughed with his hoarse voice. "Finally, you have come, we have been waiting for you for a long time. Come with me, we have to go to your inheritance vault."

As they were walking Harry was thinking and asks Ragnok. "Director Ragnok? I thought there was only money in my vault? I don't remember any significant items in my vault except the money inside it." Ragnok regarded Harry with an arched eyebrow. "Heir Potter, what you probably saw was only your trust vault, the Potter's have their vault. That would be a discussion for another time. What we are going to is the vault that was owned by the six people in your message. That message can only be known by Gringotts and the chosen descendant, which is you, Heir Potter." They walked to the minecarts but the one they rode on seems to be made out of shiny silver metal. Ragnok noticed Harry's gaze towards the cart. "That is mithril, Heir Potter. Only special guests and the Director can ride this. Your inheritance is in the deepest parts of Gringotts makes you a special guest."

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Harry's hairs are all standing up. Apparently, the mithril cart has another speed than fast, it was rocket speed. They rode for minutes but if the speed they rode in was an indication, they traveled for a few miles. Ragnok explained that high priority vaults are miles under Gringotts and behind multiple defenses. Those include wards, both defensive and lethal, dragons, plural and of different kinds, then the normal carts are hit with the Impedimenta Jinx if they go to the vicinity of the high priority vaults. The carts are then subjected to face the multiple defenses. If they are thieves, well, not even the goblins would like to know what happens to them.

"This is Vault Alpha. The first vault of Gringotts. Zoran, Giledon, Drakko, Lisana, Morgana, and Helena were our first costumers. They were the ones who found the goblins of old and asked them for assistance. They let us have their treasures and trusted us to protect them. As payment, they taught the goblins magic. A debt we will never be able to repay." The reverence and worship can be heard from the Director as he talks about the 6 people. "The wizards and the non-magicals slowly forgot about them but the other creatures still have them in our stories. The Goblins owe them their magic, the Centaurs were taught the art of divination, the elves were given a family and the fairies were given their homes. Humans were also taught magic but not everyone has the talent to use it. Greed and jealousy showed it's head and since then the fight between the wizards and non-magicals intensified." Harry is just listening to Ragnok while looking at a door that looked like it is made out of marble and granite. "History wasn't my best subject but you just made me interested in it." Harry mused. "I'll take that as a compliment Heir Potter." "Harry, just call me Harry." Ragnok smiled and nodded, "Very well, Harry, as long as you call me Ragnok then."

They went closer to the door, Harry is throwing a questioning look at the vault door. He thinks it is granite or marble but for either of those materials to have the intricate and very detailed carvings seems impossible. The vault door is depicting an army looking up to six people. One of those people looks familiar to Harry. 'Giledon,' thought Harry. He can see the resemblance, as well as the bandages and old coat that Harry associated with the man. Ragnok went closer to the vault and grabs a dagger from one of the depicted soldiers. "I will have to take a drop of your blood, Harry. This will prove your identity and will give you access to the vault. You will have to go alone as I don't have the authority to enter myself. I also have an instruction that I have to leave you here for a few hours after you enter. Do you have a house-elf? Call them here so that any necessity of yours could be handled by them." Harry calls Dobby and asks him to get some quill and parchment and a few snacks on standby.

With the dagger that Ragnok took, Harry pricked his finger and dropped a few drops of blood on it. He gave it back to Ragnok who returned it to where he took it from. "I must return now Harry. I doubt I would be able to see what's inside. Most vaults like this have a shadow charm so that only the people allowed to see can look inside. I'll be back in 4 hours. Until then Harry." Ragnok walked and entered the cart. Harry saw the cart move, it looked like a single line of light as it traveled back to the surface.

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A big groan was heard. Harry looked on as the door was split down the middle. Instead of swinging open, it is sliding into the walls. Harry didn't wait for it to fully open, with Dobby by his side, they entered the vault into a corridor that opens up to a big room that looks like a throne room. Where the throne should be, there is a dais that is holding a pair of gloves. "What do you think it is Dobby?" Harry looked down at his little friend. Dobby was shaking. "Dobby are you alright? Why are you shaking?" Dobby just looks at Harry, Dobby was openly crying with a giant smile on his face. "Great Master Harry Potter Sir, is the greatest wizard ever! Can't answer Great Master Harry Potter Sir, not yet. Not Dobby's place to answer, Great Master Harry Potter Sir" "Dobby, from now on, call me Harry or master Harry. Calling me Great Master Harry Potter Sir every time is a mouth full." Dobby just nods enthusiastically and pushes Harry towards the dais.

Harry feels a pull on his magic as he comes near the dais. As he gets nearer, the pull gets stronger and stronger. He observes the gloves and finds its design unique. For something that was supposed to be old, the gloves looked modern. The wrists are silver with runes carved on it. The palms were black leather that is suspiciously scaly, on the back of the hand, where the knuckles will be, are three designs that seem to be family crests. The part that covers the fingers is metallic with an intricate design. Harry picks up the gloves and sees that there are gems on the palm of the gloves. The left glove has a big ruby and the right glove has a sapphire. The gems are smooth and circular. He observes the family crests on the back. One of them is a wand and staff crossed with a rune on top of them. Another crest is a sword and shield with the shield on top, on the shield is an open book. The last crest is two hands on top of each other diagonally. On the fingertips of the hand on top are runes while on the fingertips of the other hand are different elements. Fire, water, air, rock, and lightning. (Disclaimer, the gloves were inspired by the x-gloves of the Sena from Katekyo hitman reborn but the gems are on the palms instead.)

Before putting them on though, he picked up the letter and read it.

Descendant,

If you are reading this, then your inheritance has finally opened up and brought you to this place. There will be a lot of explanation needed but those talks will not happen inside this cave. Put those gloves on then make the gems touch. "Take me home" is the activation phrase. You'll be whisked away to where we will be waiting. It will be just a meeting but it will take time, 3 or 4 hours at most. We await your arrival.

Your ancestors,

The Peverells, The Emrys, The Potters.

P.S. You can take your elf with you, he will help with things around here.

Harry being surprised was an understatement. The Potter name is written along with Emrys. He doesn't recognize the Peverells but the Emrys are famous. That was Merlin's family name. 'There were Potters that knows the Emrys?! Hermione would explode!' "Dobby! Get a table and a chair, I want to write a letter." Harry goes to where Dobby conjured a table and a chair. He grabbed the quill and parchment and wrote to Hermione. After writing, he gave to Dobby, "Tie it to Hedwig and let her deliver the letter." Dobby looked offended at Harry, when Harry saw that, he chuckled. "Hedwig needs to fly so let her deliver it, I know you can deliver it. Besides, I gave Hermione instructions about something that will involve you anyway. So just wait for her, okay?" Dobby narrows his eyes towards Harry. "Yes Master Harry, Dobby be back later." Dobby takes the letter and disappears. Harry goes to the dais again and puts on the gloves. With his heart beating with excitement, he puts his hands together and shouts "Take me home!". A black hole appeared and he was sucked into it, the only thing that was left was a speck of light on the spot where Harry was standing.

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At the same time:

"Wizengamot Session 14 of the year 1993. 1:00 P.M. Headed by Chief Warlock Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore. We are now in Session!" With a knock of the gavel on the table, Albus smiles at the members with a twinkle in his eyes. 'Yes, I'm leading this for the greater good.' Albus generally didn't care much for their squabble. He only cared when it comes to things that might affect his plans. For example, they tried to pass a bill to get Harry's guardianship. He stopped it because he needs him to be with his aunt. 'There is no greater love than love from family members' is his justification on why he left them here. He knows Harry is not accepted that well by the Dursley's. He doesn't believe that Petunia would let Vernon abuse her nephew by blood.

Then it happened. An earthquake with a wave of magic went through the whole Wizengamot courtroom. The whole room got silent because that was the first time that that happened. They thought that they were under attack. Amelia Bones the head of the DMLE along with her aurors that are inside the courtroom, drew their wands. Other members also drew their wand.

Albus looks around and looks for the source of the wave of magic. That wave of magic was powerful and he wants to know if that power can be put under control. He heard the sound of gravel against gravel behind him, it was heavy and slow. He saw the members look behind him and he couldn't help but think that they were looking at him at first. He looked behind and his face turned white. With fear and trepidation in his eyes, he looked around the Wizengamot members and the different department heads and members around the room. He wants to know if there will be someone who will give a clue on why did those seats appear. He only saw fear on the other members themselves. How could they not? The seats that appeared are the seats that represent the ruler of magical Britain and his advisors. 3 seats from those 4 hold 15% of the votes with the final one that has 35%. With that knowledge, everyone is afraid, no matter which faction you belong to. If those 4 want you dead, you can do nothing but sit down and die.

Behind Albus, 4 seats on a diamond formation appeared on a podium. The seats were golden with a crest. On the backrest are different crests. The three crests behind the diamond formation are known by people in high positions. These are owned by the Bloodsworns. The people who are the advisors to the Pendragon Line, the crest in front of the formation. Anyone who is associated with the Bloodsworns has the power that can rival the Minister himself, while the holders of these seats go beyond that. The power of these seats is even acknowledged by the ICW as these seats also represent the rulers of Britain. The wand and the staff: Zoran Line, the sword and shield with a book emblem: Giledon Line, the 2 hands with different things on the fingertips: Drakko line. Then the one in front, draconic hands holding a sword: Pendragon Line. The ruler of magical Britain and Magical Ireland. Those lines are supposed to be erased but with them reappearing, winds are going to change. However, one member of the court had greed in her eyes. She immediately stood up and went to touch the seat that appeared. Amelia Bones wanted to stop her but she was too late.

Cristina Montgomery has always been ambitious. She licked the boots of whoever is above her position. When the opportunity comes, she will claim the boots she licked for herself. Today was her first session in the Wizengamot. She just got promoted to be the undersecretary of the Department of Magical Transportation. She skimmed the book about the Wizengamot members, she didn't care about the detailed information. She read about the Zoran, Drakko and Giledon lines. Cristina, however, didn't understand the meaning of the appearance of the seats, only that they have the power above the Ministry itself. Cristina tried to seat on the Zoran seat on the left of the Pendragon Seat. The seat started to glow and Cristina was ecstatic, 'The seat accepted me!' that was her final thought. From the P.O.V. of the rest of the members, the seat and Cristina started to shine. Then Cristina's outline became thinner and thinner. As the glow of the seat vanishes, they saw Cristina's robes and her skeleton on the top of the seat. Before they even say anything, the robes and the skeleton turned to ash and was banished.

Albus didn't care for the woman but what he cared for was this: Who owns the seats and how to coerce them. The twinkle in his eyes is now on maximum. Minister Fudge almost pissed himself because he thought the woman would be his enemy then she was disintegrated. Luscious Malfoy wanted to take the seats but with what happened to that half-blood, he stopped. The risk is far too high. Amelia Bones is also sweating, she just wishes that whoever owns those seats are at least fair.

This is the day that the Forgotten Lines of the Bloodsworn and their king reappeared.

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Harry appeared in a garden. In front of him are 6 people, three women and 3 men based on their appearances. They are very different from one another but there is a certain aura around them that scares him a bit. He faced a 60-foot basilisk and barely won. He got the feeling that if one of these people went against the basilisk, they would barely sweat before killing the monstrosity. One of them is Giledon, who is standing in the middle of the group. "Left to right," Giledon says.

The first pair walked forward, the man is carrying a bag of some sort. It looked like a fanny pack but it is hung around his torso. He is wearing a sleeveless shirt and trousers. His boots are without a doubt, dragonhide. Brown eyes and brown hair that is in a ponytail. The woman is wearing a long skirt and a white blouse. She has the same pack as the man. She has strawberry blonde hair that is long enough to be seen near her legs and blue eyes. The man began to speak in a gruff voice, "My name is Zoran Arthur Peverell and this is my wife..." "Lisana Mary Peverell" Zoran nods his head but Lisana bowed with one hand over her heart. Harry returns the gesture.

The next pair was Giledon and his partner. They couldn't be any different. Giledon looks like a typical sorcerer, long coat, bandages, and 2 hip pouches. The woman beside him is in full plate armor and a big sword that is at least 5 feet strapped to her back. She has blond and brown eyes that seem to pierce through Harry. "As I have said before, I am Giledon Potter..." "And I'm the poor woman who is stuck with this man, Helena Potter". Giledon just smiles at Harry while Helena saluted at him. He saluted back to the amusement of Helena.

The last pair was stranger than the other 2. Harry thought that the man had yellow eyes, now that he had a better look, the man has yellow slitted eyes. They look mysterious along with his shoulder-length white hair. He is wearing a smile that can split his face. Like Giledon, he is wearing an old coat but it wasn't buttoned-up and the hem of the jacket is very uneven. His trousers looked 3 times larger than his size. The woman has red hair and solid black eyes. Her red outfit hugs her figure unlike the other 2. (Imagine Bellatrix's costume from the movie but in red.) "The name is Merlin Drakko Emrys..." "And I'm Morgana "Le Fay" Emrys, this one's partner" Their voices sent a chill through Harry's spine. Merlin's voice sounded like he found a mouse to experiment on, while Morgana's voice was so seductive that Harry almost forgot that he has a girlfriend. Almost.

Giledon coughs to get Harry's attention. Harry jumped a bit and looks at Giledon. "Well, we have an urgent problem but we have to at least introduce ourselves. The 6 of us will train you for the next 7 years to prepare you for your destiny. As well as to prepare you to handle the Zoran, Drakko and Giledon Line. Welcome to the family." Harry fainted.

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Final note: does the Wizengamot feel apathetic? I just imagine that the shock of the new seats is a bigger shock than someone dying.