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Prologue
Voldemort was dead, as were all Harry's friends and family. Sirius had fallen through the veil, Remus was killed by Bellatrix, when trying to stop Harry from running into the veil after Sirius. All his friends except Neville and Luna had been killed by deatheaters. They were the only two he had left. Currently Harry was visiting Gringotts to perform a heritage test in the hopes that he still had some family alive somewhere. Finding Griphook, his families manager, he asked for the heritage test. With it he found out he was the blood heir to Potter, Black, Gryffindor , and Peverell from his father, Merlin and Ravenclaw through his mother, and Lupin through blood and magic adoption from Remus. He also found he was the magic heir to Slytherin through right of conquest, when he defeated Voldemort in 1981. Unfortunately he didn't find what he was hoping for. He was the only member of his immediate family still alive. There were the other pure bloods, but none alive that he was willing to spend time with. Then he was given a list of all the items and money in his vaults and a list of properties. After getting his business done, he asked Griphook to take him to his vaults.
He started with the Merlin vault, since it was the deepest vault in all of Gringotts. When they reached the vault Harry had to put his hand on the door so it could test his blood. The vault door was decorated with a Dragons head. When his blood was confirmed, the Dragon eyes glowed gold, and the head bowed to him before the vault opened. Inside were mountains of gold coins, jewels, gems, 2 stave's, thousands of books, several chests, and 4 pedestals. One pedestal held a ring with a crest that must have been the Emrys crest. It was a dragon in flight holding a sword in one front clawed paw and a staff in the other. The second held a strange blue tear shaped stone, with a note sitting on the pedestal in front of it. The third had some kind of crystal with a note attached, and the fourth had a strangely shaped gold, orange and red stone. The color reminded Harry strongly of Fawkes' feathers. This too had a note attached.
Moving forward Harry picked up the ring and put it on his finger, he gasped. The magic in the ring was tremendous! So much power! It raced through his veins, healing and purifying. His whole body glowed bright gold. When it vanished, he had grown to 6 ft., filled out with muscle, though he was still lithe and speedy. He felt his magic moving through him like never before. It felt like he could just reach out and touch it. Hesitantly, that was exactly what he tried. His magic surged eagerly to his fingers. Suddenly his mind was filled with information on how to use his magic without a wand, though he sensed there would be occasions where he might need some kind of focus. His mind was more focused and he could easily remember all the way back to when he was a few weeks old. This would definitely come in handy. He then moved to the second pedestal and picked up the note. It said: The last of the True Dragons. He furrowed his brow in confusion. What did it mean by 'True Dragon'? He placed a hand on the egg and gasped again. It felt different to the two dragons he had encountered. He could sense the power and intelligence it possessed, while the others had no intelligence, Just animal instinct. He decided he would look through the books later in the hopes one of them would explain, True Dragon.
He moved on to the next pedestal with the crystal and the note which said; This is the last seeing crystal from the Crystal Cave, Birthplace of all magic. Use it and what it shows you wisely and carefully. Harry looked at the crystal warily. He wasn't fond of divination thanks to Tralawney, but the note did say it came from the Birthplace of all Magic, so he decided to try it. He picked it up in his hand and waited. Slowly the crystal started to glow, then something appeared. Looking closer he was surprised to see himself, looking older, somewhere he didn't recognize with someone he didn't know. A boy who looked about the same age as himself in the vision. They were in what appeared to be a training area near a castle that looked like it was lived in and well kept. They appeared to be training with knights. The scene continued as it followed himself and the other boy up to the castle and into what appeared to be some kind of chemistry room where they greeted an aged man. They then headed up some stairs to a room where the boy took a book out from under a loose floorboard and opened it while sitting on one of 2 beds. Harry got a close up of the book before the scene vanished. It was some kind of ancient spell book. Looking up away from the crystal, which he put back on the pedestal for now, he looked at the books, wondering if the one he saw was somewhere in there. Before he got too tempted to look at the books right then and there, he moved on to the last pedestal. He looked at the gold, orange, and red stone closely and discovered, the colors were swirling inside, never once combing, yet constantly moving. It was rather pretty. Pulling his gaze away, he picked up the note to read it. 'The Stone of Time, this stone will transport the user to the desired time as long as it is more than 500 years, to not upset the timeline. To activate, push your magic into the stone while thinking of the year you wish to go to. The more power you possess the further back you can go in one jump.' Harry read it a second time to make sure he read it right. A time-traveling stone. A smile appeared on his face. Looks like he just found his purpose. But first he wanted to learn more. He would start with all the books he would no doubt find in the vaults, and before using the stone, he would empty all the vaults. He knew the goblins wouldn't be happy about that, but there was no way he was leaving his family history behind, especially when he was the last living heir.
Having finished with the pedestal's, he went over to the chests. One was full of swords, armour, chain-mail, and other items used for fighting. The next was full of clothes of all sorts, both male and female. Some were simple and others were extravagant. The one after that was full of plants, herbs, bottles, potions, pestle and mortar and other potion making items. The fourth and last chest was a multi compartment trunk, with 7 compartments in it. The first one he opened was small, and appeared to be for everyday use. The second was an empty wardrobe. The third was a large library that seemed almost endless. The fourth was a potions lab and storage. The fifth was a protected dueling/ practice arena. The sixth was a fully furnished apartment, big enough for two people. The seventh and last compartment appeared to be meant for storage.
Seeing nothing else of interest, he concentrated on what he wanted and all the gold, jewels, stave's, and chest's, started flying into the storage compartment. Once that was done, all that was left we're the books, the stuff on the pedestal's, and the open trunk. He closed the storage compartment and opened the library compartment. Then he had all the books go flying in the trunk and on the shelves. Then he put the stuff on the pedestal's in the first small storage compartment. Once the vault was empty, aside from the pedestal's and the empty bookshelves, he shrunk the trunk, and placed it in his pocket. Then he left the vault and asked to be taken to the founders vaults, where he did the same thing, and packed everything in his multi-compartment trunk. The goblin stayed outside the vault's when Harry went in, so never realized that Harry was emptying them. The next vault he emptied was the Peverell vault. He had saved his families vaults, Potter, Black, and Lupin till last. Once they were all emptied, he hurriedly left Gringotts before the goblins found out what he had done. Using the Potter family ring he'd found in his vault, he portkeyed to Potter Manor.
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