Founder's Heir & The Philosopher's Stone

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor do I make money from writing or posting this story.

Author Note: I have decided to remove the character Azrey from this series, he won't be added like I planned. I've also decided that I am crap at writing manipulative Dumbledore and bashing. So any bashing that is done will likely not last long, and Dumbledore is going to be good and become the mentor I always though he could be.

Chapter 4 – The Last Month

“Your wand will be ready in a day, I will floo you when it is done,” said Ollivander.

Ollivander than gathered everything, turned and rushed into his back room. Harry and Remus blinked at each other before shrugging, it was time to go home. They exited the shop, and after walking a bit found themselves walking through the Leaky Cauldron, and onto the street. Where they quickly walked back down an alleyway, and vanished once again with the painful squeezing feeling...

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Harry's last few weeks with Remus was the most fun he could ever remember having, he was allowed to do what he wanted, when he wanted. He got all the food he could eat, and didn't even have to do all the chores or cook all the meals. Remus treated him like the little kid he had always wished he could be, he barely even noticed the oddness of wearing diapers like he normally did.

The Dursley's had always treated his diapers as another freakish part of him, yelling at him and scolding him when he used them. But Remus didn't mind, Remus saw he was wet and just lead him away for a change. Wet, messy, both, none of it mattered to Remus, he changed Harry all the time and Harry had grown used to it.

Though they spent quite a bit of time on their own, Remus also spent a lot of his time with Harry. They sat together, ate together, talked together, read together and played games together. Remus spent every moment he could with Harry, and was always available when Harry asked for him.

When apart from Remus, Harry spent most of his time in the library room. It was a large beautiful dark toned room on the lower level, it was filled with bookshelf after bookshelf each filled with books. It also had a few thick plush chairs in it, that Harry could sit in for reading. Harry had practically claimed the chair by the window as his, whenever he was in the library it was where he sat.

Harry had read all the books on the school list from front to back, some of them like the potions book he had even read twice. Potions and Charms were the most interesting subjects, and he focused on them when looking for books in Remus's library. Though it wasn't often he read Remus's books, he still liked browsing the shelves for anything that looked interesting. But normally he was reading the books Remus had bought him, the book on laws was practically interesting.

But he didn't spend all his time reading, no when he talked with Remus they focused on many subjects. Ranging from basic things like language, writing and math, all the way to the wizarding world, Voldemort, death eaters, dark magic and many other things. But it wasn't all just study, though he supposed it was mostly that.

They also played games, spent time outside, and a few other things that Harry was to embarrassed to talk about. But without giving away too much he could say that he had discovered a few things about himself this week, that never in a million years would he have thought possible. Other than that only a few interesting things had really happened in the last month, the first was him getting his wand.

He had been unable to sleep the night after visiting the alley, he was too excited about getting his wand. He had eventually managed to fall asleep, and the next day Ollivander had called and they had departed to Diagon Alley. They entered Ollivander's shop expecting to just pick up his wand, needless to say that wasn't all that had happened...

Flashback

Remus pushed open the door to Ollivander's shop and Harry slowly followed him inside. Once again he was greeted with the same sight from before, shelves upon shelves of small boxes containing wands. Both him and Remus looked around for Ollivander, but neither of them could see him anywhere. After looking for a few more seconds and not finding any sign of him they gave up, and Remus opened his mouth to call for him.

Just as he did so Harry's sight flared and he was able to see the magical aura of a person behind him, he recognized it immediately as Ollivander. Quickly he deactivated his sight before the powerful glow of so many wands could get to him. Turning around he caught sight of Ollivander flipping the sign to closed and than turning to greet them.

“Mr. Potter, Mr. Lupin a pleasure to see you both,” said Ollivander smiling at them.

“It's nice to see you as well Mr. Ollivander,” greeted Remus with a smile before he continued, “You called and said Harry's wand was ready.”

Ollivander stared at Harry closely, who quickly shifted to hide slightly behind Remus. Ollivander showed a small smile and Remus pulled Harry closely to him. Harry had been rather shy around anyone else, but Remus assumed that was from all the abuse he had suffered at the hands of the Dursley's.

“It's okay Harry, Ollivander isn't going to harm you,” said Remus bending down and talking to Harry gently.

“Mr. Lupin is correct, you have nothing to fear young Mr. Potter,” said Ollivander his misty voice sounding somehow just as soft and gentle.

Harry stayed behind Remus for a few more seconds, seemingly thinking about whether or not to make himself more visible. He didn't understand why he felt so scared and afraid lately, it was like he wanted to be held by Remus at all times and if he wasn't he became fearful. He knew that being with the Dursley's had taught him some adults were to be feared, but he wasn't normally afraid of everyone.

Harry stepped out from behind Remus and steeled himself for the incoming fear, only for Remus to place his hand comfortingly on his shoulder and hold it off. Harry breathed deeply and smiled up at Remus, before turning to look at Ollivander.

“Mr. Potter, I finished your wand just a short time ago, it took me even longer than I expected,” said Remus walking past them to his desk.

Harry and Remus watched as Ollivander traced a seemingly invisible symbol on his desk. Seconds later a bright whitish-gold symbol that Harry didn't recognize appeared, it than faded away to reveal a small compartment with a single box in it. Unlike the black, brown and other dark colored boxes around the shop, this box was colored bright gold.

Ollivander lifted it out of the compartment and handed it to Harry, who opened it and looked at the wand lying inside. His new wand was resting on what appeared to be silk, colored a beautiful shinning midnight black. It was ten inches long and smooth once past the handle, the small handle grip was carved with many symbols.

The symbols appeared to be something like runes, but even with Rowena's runic knowledge shelved in his mind he didn't recognize them. Slowly and with a small amount of awe Harry lifted it out of the box, a powerful warmth immediately filled his body. Without even waving it hundreds of red, silver, blue, green and white sparks rained through the air.

“It's...incredible,” whispered Harry in awe.

“It seems Mr. Potter that we can expect great things from you and your wand, make sure you take good care of it,” said Ollivander looking at him seriously.

“I will, do you have any books on wand care, and a holster I could buy?” questioned Harry softly.

“Of course,” answered Ollivander.

Ollivander bent down and seconds later came back up, in his hands was a holster. It was pitch black and covered in the same strange runes as Harry's wand. Harry took one look at it and knew that Ollivander had either made it, or had someone craft it specifically for Harry's wand. Ollivander handed it to him, and Harry took it and strapped it to his arm.

As he did so his magical sight flared and he was able to glimpse the magic surrounding the holster. Quite a few spells, shaped like wards were weaved around it. Harry recognized only a few of them, an anti-summoning charm, an invisibility charm for when the wand was in it. The others he didn't recognize at all, or couldn't make out because it was glowing too brightly.

Harry quickly sheathed his wand and instantly it and the holster disappeared, not just from sight, Harry also couldn't feel the holster wrapped around his arm. Yet at the back of his mind he could 'feel', or maybe sense was a better word, his wand and knew it was there.

“That will be 17 Galleons,” said Ollivander.

Remus nodded and pulled the money out of one of his pockets and put it down on the counter, Ollivander smiled at them and with a wave of his hand it vanished. Remus and Harry waved and said goodbye before turning and heading out of the store.

As they walked back into sight on the alley though they were immediately spotted. An elderly man wearing incredible bright purple robes and half rimmed glasses was walking towards him. He had a long white beard, and his eyes were twinkling mysteriously.

Remus swore mentally as he recognized Albus Dumbledore, the last person he wanted to talk to right now. Sure Remus didn't hate Dumbledore or anything, but he didn't trust his judgment or how his decisions had affected Harry. It was Dumbledore who had sent Harry to the Dursley's and swore he was safe, who had refused to let Remus visit.

He also knew that Dumbledore would be upset, no doubt by now he had discovered Harry was no longer his responsibility. That Harry now had a new magical guardian, he would also not know who Harry's new guardian was and that would likely annoy him. Remus knew that Harry had chosen him as his new guardian, even though Harry was technically an adult, he was still allowed to have a guardian. Also because Harry was a head of an ancient family, it didn't matter that Remus was a werewolf.

“Remus it's wonderful to see you again,” said Dumbledore before he turned to Harry, “And this must be Harry.”

“Hello Albus,” said Remus pulling Harry to him even as Harry stepped behind him.

“I am assuming by the fact Harry is with you, that you have something to do with the fact Harry has disappeared from his relatives and I am no longer his Magical Guardian,” said Dumbledore raising an eyebrow.

“I am, you can find out all about it by talking to the goblins,” said Remus before turning and leading Harry away.

Remus's enhanced senses heard Albus starting after them, and Harry's magical sight picked up the casting of weird charms on them. It took a moment for him to delve into the Founder's knowledge, but he was able to figure out what the spell was. It was a more refined form of a tracking charm that had just been created in their time.

Something inside Harry snapped and he spun around and faced Dumble...whatever with a furious look on his face. He didn't even notice when his eyes started glowing and sparkling and a faint magical aura began to surround him. Lightning rippled across his body, the temperature in the entire alley dropped and wind began to circle through the alley.

“How dare you,” Harry said his voice nothing more than a whisper.

Harry's wand was suddenly in his hand and his aura became completely visible, a mix of multiple colors. Red, blue, green, yellow, white, gold and black were clearly visible and made up his aura. Harry leveled a glare at the old man and watched the old man take a step back in shock.

“How dare you try and track us after what you've done, you who left me in that hell, to be hated and know nothing of love,” said Harry his eyes seemingly seeing through Dumbledore and just knowing what he spoke was true.

“Har-”

“Don't!” exclaimed Harry angrily, “You don't deserve to call me by my name, go to Gringotts and talk to a goblin named Griphook, tell him the Heir said you have permission to know.”

With that Harry spun around, put his arms around Remus's waist, and vanished with a incredibly loud CRACK as he passed through the wards around the alley...

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Hours later after visiting Gringotts, Dumbledore would discover what he had caused. His whole world would shift as he though about everything his decision had done, his plans would be thought out again. With this would come changes to the wizarding world it had needed for years.

Dumbledore was back, and he no longer saw just the big picture...

End Flashback

Than a few days after that he had been pulled into an interesting conversation with Remus. It was there he discovered that Remus still believed they shouldn't be mates, that Harry should try and find a way to break the bond. That he was a werewolf and wasn't worthy of having someone as pure as Harry as his mate.

Remus had gone on and on all night, showing him books about werewolves, telling him things he might accidentally do. How to properly fight against him, showing him were he stored the silver just encase he attacked. It wasn't until he discovered that the full moon was two days away that Harry understood, Remus though his wolf would break out to claim Harry.

Harry understood from reading books that a werewolf could claim it's mate multiple ways. The first and most normal was to bite their mate, this would also turn their partner into a werewolf like them. A second way that had fallen out of fashion was for the werewolf to bite his mate well human, this would show the wolf that their mate was already claimed.

Remus refused to do so because he believed he shouldn't be Harry's mate. But Harry had been sorry to tell him he couldn't do it anyways, this method only worked if the werewolf excepted his inner wolf. Which as Harry knew, though Remus was trying, he didn't accept his inner wolf at all. The third and final way had Harry blushing heavily.

The third way was to mate with your mate and leave part of yourself in them, this of course meant Remus would need to have sex with him. Remus has of course immediately tossed aside this idea, so now believed Harry would be forced to kill him when he transformed.

The conversation though had been truly tested in the days to come...

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Harry was laying in his bed with a large frown on his face, he had been sent to bed early today. Today was the full moon and Remus had been acting odd all day. It wasn't until he went to his bedroom to change though that he figured out why. The second he entered his room Remus had shut the door and locked it with a ton of locking charms and spells.

“Remus what are you doing?” questioned Harry

“I don't want to hurt you Harry, I could escape and harm you, but these wards should protect you even if I do,” explained Remus.

“I don't care that you're a werewolf Remus, stop fighting yourself,” said Harry.

“I'm too dangerous,” whispered Remus through the door.

Harry didn't get a chance to argue anymore as Remus rushed away from the door. Harry listened to him head to the basement and collapsed on his bed crying softly. Why didn't Remus want him to be with him, why did Remus hate his own werewolf side so much. Harry sniffled a few times and dried his tears, this just wouldn't do.

It was time to show Remus that he didn't need to be afraid. Harry stood to his feet and his diaper squished loudly and the warm mass in the backside shifted and weighed down the back. Harry blushed heavily even though he was alone, his dirty diaper was one of the reasons he had been going to his room.

Heading over to his closet Harry opened it and pulled open one of the drawers inside of it, inside was a small supply of diapers and some wipes and powder. He had decided it would be useful to have changing supplies in his room and the bathroom, because you just never knew. Harry grabbed a fresh diaper, some wipes, and a bottle of powder before heading over to his bed.

Looking at his bed he blinked a few times before lowering himself carefully to the ground, just encase some of his stool fell from his diaper well changing he wanted to keep his bed clean. Laying down Harry untapped his diaper and unfolded it from his crotch, the cold air immediately hit him and he shivered slightly.

A quick handful of wipes later and Harry was rolling up his used diaper. With that task finished Harry unfolded the fresh diaper and slide it under himself, than he carefully powdered himself and tapped the fresh diaper snug. Smiling at the feeling of being clean, Harry stood and headed towards his door, not even bothering to put on pants. It was a habit he had grown used to in the house with Remus, to just wear a shirt and diaper.

Looking at the door Harry breathed deeply and with a simple push of magic activated his sight, it was something he had grown quite skilled at. He was able to activate his sight, but was still unable to stop it from randomly activating, or keep it on for as long as he wanted. It was a little sad that Hogwarts was starting in just under a week and a half, yet he wasn't practicing as many of his abilities as he thought he should be.

Oh of course he practiced Occlumency constantly, he had even advanced to level two which gave him secondary shields and a basic mindscape. But the incident in Diagon Alley with Dumbledore, had awakened his Legilimency, thankfully his Occlumency Shields were stopping him from having any problems with it. But when he dropped his shields, people's thoughts filled him and he could hear what everyone around him was thinking.

Anyways back to the matter at hand, the door was glowing with magic and Harry didn't really recognize anything on it. No locking charms or spells had been created or used in the Founder's Era and so they had no knowledge of them, which meant neither did he. With a frown Harry decided he had no time for subtlety, with a deep breath he closed his eyes.

His magic instantly flared to life and with a single though was thrown at the door, which ripped off it's hinges and flew down the hallway. Harry hadn't told Remus yet, but he had been practicing calling on his magic. His books suggested wizards and witches did so to increase their control, but he was able to access his easier than the book said. Harry though it might have something to do with his wandless ability, but hadn't tried testing his theories yet.

Heading down the hallway Harry made his way through the house, until he finally found himself in front of the massive door to the lowest level of the house. The door was made of an incredibly thick goblin metal that was heavier than even gold, it was also fitted with special magical locks. Remus was the only one able to open it, and if it detected his wolf form approaching it would lock down.

Harry knew Remus would be unable to get through it, so couldn't help but wonder why Remus was so worried about doing so. Sighing Harry leaned against the wall and wondered what to do, it was obvious he would be unable to get through the door. A few seconds later and Harry still hadn't though of anything, he was about to just go away and yell at Remus tomorrow.

But he didn't get the chance to move as his mind exploded in pain, images, feelings, emotions and thoughts assaulting him. Moony, the name Remus took in his werewolf form, was panicking because something was different. From the images and feelings he was getting Harry quickly figured out what, the transformation hadn't hurt, and Remus had turned into a normal wolf.

Sure he was quite a bit larger than a normal wolf, but he look like nothing more than a large furry wolf. Also Moony still knew he was Remus, his mind had remained intact without the potion that had been created. Both Harry and Moony instantly knew how it had happened, it was from the first day Harry had seen Remus after his blocks had been released. When his magic had reacted without him doing anything.

Smiling Harry knew that he needed to get in that room, with that though his magic flared and the door exploded inwards. Harry casually stepped past the destroyed door and into the room, than moved in front of the cage. Moony growled at him and back up a few steps. Even as a wolf Moony was able to level a glare at him that said it all, how-dare-you-come-in-here-when-I-told-you-not-to.

“Sorry about this Moony, but I'm tired of you rejecting yourself, you need to fully bond with me to integrate yourself,” said Harry.

Harry knew that Moony was running out of time, Rowena had done a large amount of research for werewolves. She knew that if they didn't accept themselves they would eventually lose themselves to their mind, even in human form it could happen. He also knew that my allowing Remus to fully bond with him that it would forcefully bond Remus and Moony. He knew Remus would be mad for a while, but he also knew that even Remus knew he needed to do it.

Looking into the cage Harry reached out with his magic, his Beast Control abilities telling him everything he needed to know. Moony was a werewolf, but his form had been permanently changed into a normal wolf. He would also, when he integrated, would be able to shift back and forth at will. Harry blushed as he also realized what his presence was doing to Moony, whose long pointy-tipped red wolf-cock was becoming visible through his fur.

For Harry that decided what method of bonding to do right away, plus it wasn't like the idea of having sex with his mate didn't appeal to him. Though having it with his mate's wolf form would be a little odd, but something about it also excited Harry. For some reason his magic was also brightening and glowing with the idea of doing so, only one thing was stopping Harry from doing so.

If he started he didn't know if he would be able to refrain from needing to do so again, something inside him was telling him once he had sex, he would need to keep having it. But no matter how deep into his magic Harry looked, he couldn't find what was giving him that impression.

Shaking his head Harry unlocked the door and wandered inside, Moony immediately pushed himself more against the wall. Harry closed the door and immediately pulled off his shirt before getting down on his knees. It was than that Harry stopped, what on earth was he going to do with his diaper. If he took it off he might pee himself well mating with Remus, which would be really embarrassing. Suddenly Rowena's knowledge echoed and he knew that well having sex he would be unable to pee, not even questioning Harry ripped off his diaper and presented his ass to Moony.

He was ready...