Chapter 1:

Walking through the Platform 9 ¾ barrier, I realize that this year is going to be different and difficult. Ron and Hermione abandoned me after the whole Ministry of Magic fiasco. 6th year is going to be hard due to my creature inheritance.

*Flashback*

"Get up," Aunt Petunia shouts through the door. I listen to her walk back downstairs and into the kitchen. I go into the bathroom and my reflection is not how it was when I went to bed. My hair is long curly reaching my waist. My face is completely different my eyes are oval shaped and a more bright emerald green, even my lips are fuller looking. All around I look like a bloody girl. Even my body is curvier looking. The door swings open and there is Dudley, "What happened to you," he asks. I shrug my shoulders and walk downstairs to the kitchen. I pull out pans, mixing bowls, eggs, pancake mix, bacon, sausage, orange juice, and coffee. Once everything is done I plate it all up and put it on the table. "Harry, you should have something to eat," Aunt Petunia says. As I am about to reply Uncle Vernon comes downstairs. Aunt Petunia takes my silence as a yes and drags me to the table with a plate of food in front of me. "Here is some juice to go with your food. Why aren't you wearing your glasses dear," she asks. I look at her is confusion and realize she is right I am not wearing my glasses. "I have no idea. I can see perfectly fine. It's like everything changed while I was sleeping," I reply. Uncle Vernon mutters quietly, "Freak. It looks like he needs another lesson in being grateful." After hearing this I start to shake and I ask if I may be excused. I quickly head up to my room and sitting on my bed is a book called "Submissive Devas: The Basic Guide"

*End of Flashback*

Whelp, there it is Harry James Potter is a Submissive Deva. I have to find my mate/mates or else I won't survive. I walk onto the train compartment and sit in the corner of the seat. My magic automatically put wards, silencing spells, and draws the curtains in the compartment. I put my trunk up and I let Storm out of her basket. The memory of getting her takes over my mind.

*Flashback*

I walk out of Gringotts absolutely livid. *Flashback*

I walk out of Gringotts absolutely livid. Ragnok told me that Ron, Hermione, and Ginny have been removing 1,000 Galleons each for every month from the Potter vault since the beginning of second year. There has been a grand total of 180,000 Galleons taken out over the last 5 years. When he told me that, my magic (which is a lot more powerful due to the inheritance) lashed out. The room's objects started to that and anything glass made shattered. To try to call myself down I took deep slow breathes. "Wow! That's all I can say. I don't know when the last time anybody has been able to cause my office to look like this. I think the last person to every let the type of power out was Tom Riddle. I thought his was bad but yours was much worse," he said. After my lash out, we got all of my vaults sealed off, with a new universal key made for all of the vaults. The vaults now have to have a drop of my blood to finish opening them up. The key only goes so far. Ragnok started the process of getting all of the money stolen back along with interest. Not only was money taken but also priceless artifacts, books, and Ginny also stole my mother's engagement ring and the Potter's jewelry. Hermione took a shit ton of ancient tomes, while Ron took my dad's broom, the Potter's Head of the House ring, and the family tome. Let's just say they are going to be in for a nasty surprise.

One thing we made sure was that all of the priceless family artifacts were called back and into the vault. Ragnok had Bogrod do an inventory to make sure everything was returned and that nothing else was missing. While Bogrod was doing that Ragnok told me that I am the heir: of Gryffindor, Potter, Black, Ravenclaw, Peverell, and Emrys. The Ravenclaw blood came from my mother's family. Due to how old all of the families are, I can buy the world, sell it and buy it again, and it wouldn't even hurt me one little bit. According to a blood test my mom was a pureblood but was adopted by the Evans when her biological parents had died. When we got the full list of inventory Bogrod had brought up all 6 Head of House rings and I am now wearing them.

Walking down Diagon Alley, I get all of my school supplies and new clothes. As I enter Twilfitt and Tatting's there is a sense of excitement in the shop. As I was getting my measurements done for new robes and other sets of clothes this sense of calm and peace comes over me. I hear the doorbell chime letting the owner of the shop know that a new person had entered the store. Before I could turn around I caught this wonderful scent and I freeze on the spot. "Dearie are you alright," the kind lady askes me. I nod my head, "Yes ma'am everything is just fine I just thought of something. That's all, no need to be alarmed." I see her nod her head and goes back to measuring my arms and the size of my wrists. As I am lost in thought about that wonderful scent I hear the door open again and the scent is gone. My Deva starts to weep on the inside because he knows what that scent meant and realizes that our protection has left us to fend for ourselves. That sense of dread builds up in my stomach and I realize that our mate had left but there is the chance that we can run into him or her again.

"Alright Mr. Potter I have gone and finished your measurements let's talk about what colors you want your normal wear clothes to be and how much of each you want," the owner says. I shrug my shoulder, "I don't really get new clothes that often so I don't really know that works for my body type or what colors. Will you help me figure that out?" She nods her head and waves her wand and tons of fabrics start to float over to us and we start looking at them. "I think these emerald greens, sapphires, rustic browns, ambers, violets and silver would all look amazing on you. Now for pants you are going to want some pants. I have a connection in the Muggle world and I can get you some jeans if you want along with shorts if you want them. You will obviously need shoes, so a pair of dragonhide boots, some sneakers which I can get from my friend, a couple of pairs of dress shoes. Now I obviously know that you need new school robes but it also wouldn't hurt for you to have a couple pairs of dress robes, casual robes, a bathrobe, along with at least one pair of potion brewing robes which I will have them put your House crest on it. Now as for pajamas you will want some long bottoms with long sleeved shirts for the colder months, some pajamas that can be used for warmer weather. There will also be the need of underwear, undershirts, and socks. I have this wonderful sapphire winter coat that would look great on you and it will keep you extremely warm. With that you will also need some gloves, scarves, and hats. You are so thin I am almost positive that you get cold extremely easy. On all of your clothes I will have warming charms put on them for you for that reason." I look at her in shock and just nod my head. "I can get this all ready for you by the end of the day Mr. Potter and you can either pick them up once you get done shopping or I can go and owl them to you," she says. I think about and tell her that I will come and pick them up when I get done with the rest of my shopping.

As I am leaving Twilfitt and Tatting's I spot Magical Menagerie sign and I decide to go in. Hissing, growls, hoots and meows reach my ears as soon I step in through the door. Out of all the noises I hear a scared growl and I decide to follow it. I round the corner into the exotic pets area of the shop and see a little snow leopard cub huddled in the far corner of her cage. I walk over to her cage and she slowly walks up to me. I put my hand on the cage and she stars to rub up against my hand and I giggle. The owner walks over, "Hello Mr. Potter. I see you have found Storm. You seem to have a calming effect on her, I have never seen her do that with anybody for the five years that she has been here. She is a special breed of magical leopard that stops growing at the age of a year and a half. Even though she is this breed typically most familiars will go and grow a little bit more when they find their chosen owner." I nod my head, "I'll take her Sir. I will also need the necessities for her along with owl treats for my owl back home." "Of course Mr. Potter follow me and I shall have you all ringed up with your new pet and all of the supplies that you need."

*End of flashback*