Harry Potter and his Fairy Family Member...

I do not own Harry Potter, although I wish that I did, I do not make any money from it either, although I wish I did, then I wouldn't have to work anymore, lol. Anyway this little fic started while I was working on another one, lol plot bunny snuck up and bit me on the ass I guess so sitting is really a pain right now. Harry is not going to be paired with an original character just to let you know, pairing in this include, Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy (because that coupling is just hot), and OC with and OC, Remus/Sirius and I haven't really decided on anyone else yet.

Summary: Dumbles is an ass whole, Ron and Hermione are backstabbers, Harry finds he has an Inheritance coming, and living family, and decides to take back control of his life. HP/DM, OC/OC, RL/SB, and maybe a couple of others.


As always dear readers, please read and if you enjoyed Review, Thank you now on with the show.

P.S. I do not have a beta, so bear with me please. And the Title may get changed later one if I think of a better one....



Chapter one: Getting Saved from the Dursley's and family found


Harry Potter sat on his small bed at Number 4 Privet Drive looking around at the dull walls of his room, //I hate this place....I hate Dumbledore....I hate humans....I hate.....me...// He sighed for what seemed the millionth time before flopping back on the bed, his voice was hoarse with disuse as he whispered a name, "Sirius."

He heard the loud noise of his Uncle coming up the stairs moments before his door burst open....He looked up to see a copy of the Daily Prophet in his uncle's hand, "so...that Godfather of yours...is dead." A malicious grin crossed his fat face as his eyes gleamed and he closed the door behind him, "it's time for some changes, boy."

//SHIT!// No members of the Order had stopped by to check on the boy and it had been at least two months since he returned here.

Vernon removed his belt and sat the paper down on the desk, "it's time I paid you back for your freaky friends threatening me..." he raised his belt, ready to bring it down....and Harry closed his eyes waiting for the sting of the smack....that never came...

He opened his eyes to see the belt posed above his head, but from the looks of it...something was holding it back and tugging on it...he heard a squeaking little voice, "give it up....."

Vernon turned his head sharply to see the little dot pulling on his belt..."WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?!?"

A tiny hand came away from the belt and aimed at Vernon, "STUPEFY!"

Vernon fell to the floor and the tiny figure flew over and sat on the bed next to Harry panting, "I *pant* detest *pant* muggles."

Harry looked at the tiny figure with white hair curiously, "excuse me....but who are you?"

It looked up at him before there was a poof of glitter and a small woman of about 5 feet was sitting there with red and blue wings, stark white hair that strategically covered her breasts, no clothing, and thigh high red boots was left sitting there. Her voice was sweet when she looked towards him with sky blue eyes, "Pique is Pique silly." (For a picture of what Pique is supposed to look like go here: http://www.amybrownarchive.com/detail.asp?img=254 )

Harry chuckled, "thanks for stopping the belt but what are you doing here?"

"Pique is coming to take you bye bye."

Harry looked at her oddly, "Where to?"

"Pique's home."

"How do you know me?"

She smiled coyly, "Moony told Pique to come kidnap Harry Potter, son of Lily and Prongs."

"Wait....are you a Marauder?"

She nodded enthusiastically, "YES PIQUE IS!!! Now come come it's time to go, pack your things and away we'll go."

Harry couldn't help but smile as he started gathering his things, "what about the rest of the Order?"

Pique smiled evilly, "they will not find you until after your birthday....then you are a legal adult, Besides, Pique will protect you."

"What about the blood protection?"

"Pique is Lily's sister of blood....so my blood will work too."

Harry scowled, "why didn't Dumbledore ever tell me about this? I could have stayed with you."

"True, but you could also have stayed with mean old Dumbles."

"WHAT?!?!?"

Pique covered her delicate pointed ears and Harry quickly lowed his voice, "Dumbles is your great-great-great-great Uncle on Lily's side...."

"But...then...why???"

Pique looked at him sadly, "we can talk at Pique's house, o.k.?"

Harry nodded as he gathered the rest of his things, unfortunately...the stupefy wore off and suddenly Pique found herself up in the air with a pair of fat hands holding her by her wings, before anyone could say anything else she released a high pitched scream of pain....Vernon was just about to slap the little person when he found himself sitting dazed across the room...and a male elf holding the sniffling fairy. His voice came out soothing as he glared death at the muggle that dared to hurt his Pique, "are you alright Pique?"

Sniffling Pique moved her wings for a closer inspection, the sniffling grew louder as she pulled one of her hands in front of her that was now covered in blood....

The male elf growled dangerously as he moved towards the muggle, "you waste of flesh...."

He pointed his hand at Vernon and the screams could be heard for miles as his body and flesh reconstructed to look like a table. Harry stifled an inappropriate chuckle as the elf began cooing softly to the little fairy and poured a small blue potion down her throat. In only seconds it seemed the wounds around her wings were gone and Pique was cooing back at him and rubbing her nose against his with her fingers tangled in his long black hair... "Oh Pique almost forgot, Harry Potter this is Pique's mate, Manslayer, Sweety...this is Harry Potter."

The elf nodded his head towards Harry before sitting Pique down gently, "I'll wait downstairs for you two then."

Pique nodded before turning back to Harry, "He's such a sweety.....to me anyway....All done?" Harry nodded and watched as she shrunk his trunk and slid it into a small pocket inside one of her boots, "Let's go then." He grabbed Hedwig's cage and followed behind the odd fairy.

Walking down the stairs Harry found his aunt and cousin sitting in the living room staring at the male elf, Dudley was petrified, and Petunia seemed almost mesmerized...which Harry noticed annoyed Pique to no end. She flew up and kissed him passionately while turning a glare onto Petunia, which had the effect of making Manslayer smirk at the sign of possessiveness. Pique huffed as she folded her wings, which seemed to become nothing more than a tattoo on her back and put on a dark blue dress that was handed to her. Manslayer went out first, and Harry turned around just in time to see a tiny rainbow ball of energy knock his aunt and cousin into a wall before Pique came out.

Manslayer chuckled and asked in a deep voice, "was that really necessary Pique?"

And in a childish voice, "yes....she was practically drooling....need Pique remind you of what you did to the last person that looked at Pique that way???"

Manslayer coughed slightly as they walked down the sidewalk, his violet eyes turning away to notice all the people who were out in their yards staring at the odd trio. Pique smiled sweetly, which was oddly infectious as neighbors that Harry had known for years but had never spoken with began saying hello to him and his friends and smiling back at his cute little friend. Harry smirked as he noticed Manslayer was getting more than a little annoyed as well, his light skin starting to flush as he moved closer to Pique.

Unfortunately, Dudley's group of friends approached automatically considering Pique and Manslayer a freak for hanging out with Dudley's freakish cousin. The neighbors frowned as they started with the insults, and Manslayer clutched his fist at his side....Pique touched his hand gently, "not out here dear....."at which point one of the boys smacked her on the ass and commented on her being a pretty nice looking freak....

They backed away as Pique turned to them, her eyes literally glowing with rage....Manslayer took Harry's arm and slowly backed them up.....before there was a miniature atomic rainbow explosion....which left the boys at different areas of the street before Pique turned around and smiled at them, "let's go...."

Harry blinked as Manslayer smirked, "b....bu...but...."

"Come come now....." she pushed them in front of her before Harry heard the familiar, "obliviate." Pique walked back up and cuddled into Manslayer's arm. "Hold onto Pique now Harry...." Harry grabbed her arm gently as she raised her other one and whispered something he couldn't understand before he felt air whizzing past them....and suddenly they were somewhere else....in an odd forest where the trees seemed to be made of crystal.

"Where are we?"

"Pique welcomes little Prongs to Pique's home."

Manslayer smirked as he went on into the little house that Harry had thought was part of the forest. He followed with Pique behind him and found Remus sitting in a flowery chair that looked suspiciously like it was made of flowers "Remus!!!" Harry launched himself into the werewolf's arms, "what have I missed?"

Pique had Manslayer sit down before going into the kitchen and coming back out with a tray of snacks and drinks. She then proceeded to sit on his lap while Remus seemed to struggle for the words to tell Harry all that he'd learned recently. Pique smiled at him, "Moony want Pique to grab the pensieve?"

Remus smiled, "that would be wonderful..."

Pique flew off as Harry looked at him quizzically, "Remus what's going on?"

"Take a little bit to relax Harry, what I have to show you...isn't pleasant in fact I think we may need something stronger to drink by the time you're done..."

Harry gulped as Manslayer pulled a bottle out of seemingly no where and sat it one the table, before clarifying, "it's elvish wine, stronger than your 'fire whiskey' that should be suitable especially from what Pique has told me as well."

Remus blinked at the elf, "what has she seen?"

About that time is when Pique came flying in carrying an intricately carved, silver pensieve, "Pique has seen more than Moony....and Pique seen worse..." She pouted as she sat the pensieve down on the table.

Remus frowned, "so whose memories are we showing him first?"

"Both silly, Pique's pensieve can hold lots of memories from lost of peoples." with that she touched a finger to her temple and pulled out several silvery memories before placing them in the bowl, Remus pulled his wand and did the same.

"Now Harry take a deep breath and remember that no matter what you have me."

Pique huffed, "US.... not like you were small enough to make it through all the wards Dumbles put up and keep a closer eye on hims."

Remus had the decency to looked apologetic, "Sorry us."

"Wait, you've been there?"

"On and off Little Prongs, remember the big pan of noodles that spilled on your aunt when she was about to hits you?"

Harry smiled, "That was you?"

Pique nodded, "Pique tries and tries to help but stupid muggles just don't learn, specially big fat ones...although Pique needs to apologize for mis aimed rainbow ball....."

"You mean the one that gave me rainbow stripes for a month?"

Pique blushed, "Pique was aiming at fat man..."

Slowly Harry stood and hugged Pique, "Thank you, that was the most peaceful summer I've ever had, they thought I had something contagious."

Pique hugged him back softly, "Pique is glad Pique could helps."

Pique has been trying to get to the veil for Padfoots....but security is tightened......you'll see why in the pensieve."

Harry took a deep breath before plunging his head into the liquid within the pensieve.


////Memories////


Harry looked around from an odd angle at a corner of the Headmaster's office looking down at Dumbledore, who was talking to several order members as well as Ron and Hermione, "now how is little Harry doing with Sirius' 'death'?"

Ron sighed, "almost all he does lately is whine about it."

Hermione stifled a snicker, "now about our monthly?"

"Ah yes here you are children, and Ronald, here is your parent's cut."

He handed them a couple of money pouches which Ron opened to count his, "Ah the benefits of being a rich savior's friend."

Harry shook his head as his view changed again to be standing behind a door, "Fudge I want you to up security so no one can get to that veil, if Sirius was to come back our little 'tool' wouldn't be as obedient. Now I want you to wait a week and send that article about Sirius' death to the Dursley's I want to be sure Harry is extra grateful for being saved after this summer."

Harry felt his eyes watering as he started getting more pissed off the more the memories played in his head. Suddenly he was standing inside of Severus Snape's potion lab, hiding while Albus and Ginny talked to him. "You will make these potions Severus or you'll be outed to everyone for the creature you really are."

With a defeated sigh Snape looked at the paper, "may I ask about the love potion at least?"

Ginny grinned, "The Headmaster has decided that I get to marry Harry and have his baby before we kill him."

Snape flinched as he turned away, "it'll take me almost a year to get all of the ingredients for all of this...."

"Of course my boy, we have almost 2 years before my little tool is ready to face Tom......oh and don't forget to drop some more of that madness potion into his tea, wouldn't want him too lucid now would we?"

"Of course not Headmaster," with that Dumbledore and Ginny left for Snape to turn to the viewer, "we have to get Harry somewhere safe soon."

Remus' voice came out clear, "I'm working on it now within a week he should be safe."

"Hurry it up I don't want to have to honestly make these potions.....let alone see someone suffer through the effects."

Into another memory showing the entrance to the Department of mysteries with hundreds of guards around it and wards flaring brightly in the runic representation of it.

At the last memory it showed Albus Dumbledore looking into a small crystal ball, that clearly showed Vernon reading the Daily Prophet with Sirius' death printed in it, suddenly he was pulled out.

///end memories.///


Pique looked at Harry softly with the tears and anger battling within his eyes before she hugged him tightly, "Pique will helps Harry gets even...."

Manslayer poured Harry a glass of elvish wine before pulling a teary eyed Pique onto his lap and handing her a smaller bottle of something that she drank straight from the bottle.....two minutes later she was giggling with flushed cheeks.

Harry looked at the smaller bottle, "What's that?"

Manslayer smirked, "Fairy wine....10 times more potent than elvish and 50 times the sugar."

Harry blinked, before Pique literally handed him a thimble full of it, "no more after that, *hiccup* humans aren't made for this much sugar at once..." she almost fell off of the chair as she started giggling.

Harry drank the thimble timidly before sitting heavily on the couch, hiccuping and looking around as the rooms swam. "wooooo thish ish shome pot....potent. ssshit."

Remus chuckled quietly to himself as he sipped his elvish wine, "O.k. so Harry is officially shit faced....and Pique is.....well Pique," he snickered as Manslayer smirked.

Harry leant in his seat as he turned his head to face Remus, "ish no ssshitfashed...." Remus laughed loudly as Harry started to snore.

"Right pup....so where is his bedroom Pique?" He looked at Pique and almost fell over as he noticed she was kissing Manslayer and was literally having sex in the chair.

Manslayer pointed left before grabbing her hips and groaning, "2nd door on left.....hmmmmm, green door."

Quickly he took Harry into his room as the noises started to get louder, he cast a silencing charm at if before tucking him in and going to sleep on the lounge in Harry's room, "hmph Harry got a nicer room than me...." and with those words leaving his lips Remus passed out.


///One week earlier///

"Pique I think this is good," Manslayer looked at the hyperactive fairy as she flew around the room redecorating for Harry.

"Pique does not think so.....it needs to be more Harryish...." she flew up and put some more quiddich posters around the walls.

Manslayer sighed as he peeked into the closet at the almost complete new wardrobe, "you sure these are the right size?"

"Of course, Pique double checked all of his measurements while Harry was sleeping."

With a chuckle Manslayer grabbed the fairy and put her over his shoulder before going to their own room and tossing her onto the bed with an indignant squeak, "take it easy Pique," he leant over her and kissed her ear softly, silencing the fairy as a soft moan escaped her throat, "if you stress too much you'll wear yourself out, and you've already been going non stop for 3 days, I think a little extra activity to up your energy is in order."

Pique smiled as he laid her back on the bed and his clothing disappeared, "Pique has to agree....." he slid into her and groaned as her boot clad legs wrapped around him, "Pique thinks Sweety should pick up the pace now..." she smiled sweetly up at him as her thighs tightened around him.

He smirked down at her, "as always love, your wish is my command."


///Back to the present a.k.a. in the morning///


Remus groaned as he cracked open his eyes to see Harry looking around the room ecstatically. "Take it you like the room pup?"

"Did she do all of this for me?"

Remus smiled, "yep, I'm thinking she was more than a little excited to have you coming to stay with her."

Harry opened his door and looked around the house, finding Manslayer asleep where Remus had left him and the smell of food coming from what he suspected was the kitchen. He peeked his head in and almost fell over as he saw that every counter....and table was heavily laden with food....he felt his mouth water as he looked a several dishes that he had no idea what they were....but looked tempting.

At the stove Pique was busily stirring several things in several different pot, "Does she always cook so much Remus?"

Remus chuckled as he walked in and sampled a vibrant purple syrupy dish, "only when she's in 'the mode' or REALLY excited about something."

Pique turned around, "YAY you're up!!!! Come come," she cleared a spot at the table with a wave of her hand before ushering Harry to the seat and sitting a large plate in front of him with a little bit of everything, "Pique was not sure what all you would like so Pique made lots of different things.....oh 'scuse Pique don't want to scorch the fudge."

Harry chuckled as he and Remus started trying the different things on their plates. Manslayer peeked into the room before shaking his head and helping himself to a plate, "Pique....regular fudge or fairy fudge?"

Pique giggled, "Three different regulars, and one very small portion of fairy for him to try....after all...." she froze and looked at Harry before stirring some more...."Remus should Pique bring up....Harry's coming of age?"

Remus nodded, "might as well, he needs to be prepared, after all, not like Dumblefuck wasn't going to let him go through it blind."

Pique sighed before whispering a spell and they all watched a rainbow ball take off out the window, Manslayer chuckled, "that's only the 15th you've sent after Dumblefuck in the last three days...."

"Him deserves it....fucking Dumbles..."

Remus blinked, "it's always such a rare occasion when you curse."

Pique blinked before starting the finishing touches on the fudges and coming to sit next to Harry, "Pique is not sure, but by sharing bloods with Lilly little Prongs may get a little bit of Fairy in his Inheritance....but from Prongs of course you'll be getting the fallen, full 50% of it and from Lilly Elf and succubus. Fallen are like the muggles Angels with black wings, and of course you know what elves and Succubi are."

Harry blinked, "but I thought my mother was muggleborn....?"

Pique shook her head, "Lilly's mother had an affair with an Elf, and well even your Aunt has the succubus gene in her, thank goodness it's dormant though...." Pique shivered in disgust, "but you'll be Incubus of course since you's a boy."

"So how are you my mom's blood sister?"

Pique held up her left hand revealing a small, thin red scar on the palm, "when we's first started at Hogwarts we did the ritual, hold on Pique grab book for you."

She flew out of the room and Harry followed to see a humongous library that Hermoine would literally drool to get her hands on...."Where'd she go?"

Manslayer pointed to the highest shelf on the opposite side of the room to Pique running her fingers along spines and muttering to herself. "AH there you is..." She flew down handing the book to Harry titled 'Family rituals.' "Page 398"

Harry flipped the book open to the page finding a ritual titled, 'Sisters (or brothers) of blood' for two dearest friends to become blood related. "So you really are my Aunt technically...?"

Pique nodded enthusiastically as she hugged him, "Oh, hows do you like yours room?"

Harry hugged her back, "I love it, Auntie Pique."

Pique squealed happily before almost crushing him into the hug, "yous did not change clothes though, Pique is guessing yous didn't look into your closet..."

"You got me clothes too?"

"Of course silly, properly sized too now shoo go takes a shower and change then Pique will gives you the grant tour of the home."

Harry nodded before going to do as instructed finding himself shocked at all the fine clothes he found in his closet.


****An hour and a half later****


Harry stepped out of the room self-consciously tugging at his new green silk shirt, Pique flew over to him out of seemingly no where, "Much much better, This door across from yous room is Moony's and the one next to yours is Padfoot's."

She started to lead him down the hallway, "what kind of silk is this shirt made from? It's the softest silk I've ever felt."

Pique giggled, "the finest spider silk silly. Oh the door at the very end of the Hallways is Pique's and Manslayer's."

Harry nodded as his fingers kept rubbing against his shirt, he'd never known you could make clothes out of spider's silk, "What's the room next to yours?"

"That is Pique's spinning room."

"Spinning....room?"

Manslayer stepped out of the bedroom, "Pique makes clothes from scratch."

Harry nodded before it really sunk in, "wait you made my clothes?"

Pique nodded, "most of them anyways....Pique did not think you would appreciate her making all of yous under garments...."

"I appreciate that, although if they were all made out of this spider silk....I doubt I would mind."

Pique giggled, "you've seen the kitchen and dinning room as well as the living room, this is the pantry," she opened it to show a room as big as his bedroom, lined with shelves and VERY well stocked. "Over here is the bathroom for visitors, no shower of course. This is the game room, and next to it is the Green house."

Harry peaked into the greenhouse only to freeze, "Wow, everything from food to potion's ingredients...Snape would drool in here..."

Remus laughed, "I know...I mentioned one of the rarer plants in here to him one time and he got all dreamy on me trying to get me to ask Pique for a petal or two of it, that one plant sells for 1000 galleons a leaf."

Pique giggled again before flopping onto the couch, "There's a forest outside as you've seens, and Pique has wards around the entire forest so yous can explore at your lesure, there isn't anything here that would hurt you since you smell like Pique now."

Harry blinked, "I.....smell....like you?"

Pique nodded, "of course, you've been staying with Pique so you smells like her too."

****Three days later, the night before Harry's birthday****


Harry awoke screaming at midnight exactly, only to calm as a frantic fairy flew in and hugged him to her chest, for some reason causing the pain to ease. "Pique?"

"It's OK Harry...it's just yous inheritance, it'll pass in a couple of minutes, Pique will help with pain...."

Harry noticed a very soft light surrounding them as Pique's face scrunched up in concentration, "How???"

Pique smiled gently at him, "sleep now Harry, Pique will not let pain wake you again, and you'll feels better when you wakes."

Nodding Harry fell asleep, with absolute trust in the fairy.

Harry awoke the next morning feeling better than he had in a long while, he showered, dressed, and made his way to the kitchen to find several people there and decorations, "HAPPY BIRTHDAY HARRY!" was yelled at him as he blinked before he noticed several of the faces were looking at him stunned.

Fred and George walked up to him, "Wow mate,"

"You really look..."

"Different..."

"Good but different," they mumbled together.

Harry looked around, finding Remus, Fred and George, Pique and Manslayer, Minerva Mcgonagal, Poppy Pomphrey, Professor Flitwick, Hagrid, Snape, Luna and Neville, Seamus, Dean, and Charlie Weasley. The counters were covered in sweets and the table was piled high with presents. He looked at Pique questioningly then to the Weasley's "Pique double checks these Weasley's had no idea what was going on...well they did but they's was obliviated...."

Harry nodded, glad that at least some of his friends were still on his side, "How did everyone get here?" They all looked at Pique and relayed similar stories of a little bouncing ball of energy grabbing them and then appearing here in the kitchen. Harry laughed, "Thank you Pique."

Pique grinned, "Soooo Harry presents of sweets firsts?"

Harry's head bounced between the two in a classic eenie meenie, mini noe before "Sweets."

Everyone sat chatting as they ate, Pique looked at Harry and smiled as she smelled the small hint of Fairy he had to him now before picking up a piece of fairy fudge the same time that Harry did, Harry bit into his before shoving the rest of it into his mouth, "Wow what kind of fudge is this??"

Pique smiled, "Fairy of course..."

Harry quickly ate two more pieces before his shirt ripped and he looked behind him to see a set of dark purple and red fairy wings, " what the...?"

Pique squealed, "YOU GOTS WINGS JUST LIKE PIQUE!!!" She launched herself at him as everyone else stared in awe at the wings, "you took more after Pique than Pique thoughts you would...." Pique looked closely at his back and decided to wait to draw attention to the tattoo of the black feathery wings that still remained, /hmmm so Harry gots boths wings.../

Snape snorted, "great I'm going to have a Pixie in my class...."

Manslayer quickly backed everyone up as Pique turned a dark glare onto the potion's master...."PIXIE.....PIXIE.....I'LL SHOW YOU PIXIE!!!!!!!!!!!"

Pique launched herself at Snape, biting into his arm right before she RKO'ed him. Snape groaned before looking up at the almost demonic looking fairy, "um....sorry?"

Pique growled at him and Manslayer quickly wrapped his arms around her, "Shhh, if I were you Severus I'd give a much more heartfelt apology before I let her go.... Pixie happen to have a very low intelligence, cannot change sizes, and have no where near the magic of fairies..."

Snape blinked before sitting up onto his knees in front of Pique, "I am truly sorry Pique, I honestly had no idea how great the differences were."

Pique huffed before calming, "accepted." She turned back to everyone else, suddenly all bright and cheerful again, "now TIME FOR PRESENTS!!!!"

Fred and George looked at each other, before whispering, "can you say 'bi polar'?"

They noticed Pique's eyebrow twitch before quickly changing the subject, Harry opened his presents finding a new potion's kit from Snape, a basket of the new products from Fred and George, a rare plant from Neville and Luna, a pair of dragon hide gloves from Charlie, a new advanced transfiguration book from minerva, a new advanced charms book from Flitwick, a book on magical inheritances and creatures from Hagrid, Seamus and Dean apparently had pulled together and given him a box of adult magazines and DVD's which made him blush, a small chest of healing supplies from Poppy, a scrapbook of pictures of his parents as well as a book on his family tree from Remus and Sirius, lastly he sat looking at the boxes in front of him all from Pique and Manslayer. "You didn't have to get me any presents....you saved me from the Dursley's."

Pique hushed him, "Pique and Manslayer wanted to, besides, is all stuffs yous need."

Harry shook his head as he opened the boxes to find several robes for special occasions made of the spider silk, new shoes, regular and dress, a new trunk to carry everything in with several hidden compartments, a new cage for Hedwig (picture a deluxe model), a box of bath supplies, a new brush and comb set with sterling silver handles, and lastly was a smaller box with twi wedding rings in it, he looked at her questioningly, "are these...."

Pique nodded as her eyes watered, "these's Lilly and Prong's wedding rings, I know they'd want you to have them."

Harry blinked before tears flowed down his face and he tackled the little fairy with a hug earning a squeak from her as she hit the floor, and several giggles around the room.

"So Harry what all are you doing today?"

"I think it's time for me to go to Gringotts and put a stop to some thievery." He grinned evilly, already making plots for not only his revenge....but taking back over his life.




A.N. There we go, please be sure to let me know what you think, :) Hope you enjoyed it so far, I know I had quite a bit of fun writing it, even if my owe OC's speech pattern threw me off several times, lol oh and if you're wondering what all Harry looks like....well I intend to do a POV from Draco at Gringotts...:)