Voidic and The Chamber of Secrets

by lightningman

Chapter 3 - Gringotts Godsend? (This is reaching. I know this.)

It was almost a week from the end of the summer holidays and we were all sitting around the table laughing.
"So then, George and I sat at the table. A lady hovering over us like a witch on a broomstick, glowering from under the ice cream bowl on her head. And George said. 'I didn't know bowls were a la mode.'" Everyone burst out laughing as Molly came into the room holding 7 letters.
"Letters from school!" She said smiling as she handed them out. I opened up mine and suddenly I had to duck as my letter spit out a gas. I managed to waft it out of the window and looked at what was recorded on it.

I shake my head and gently laugh to myself as I watched various gnomes start laughing as they got into contact with the gas. I look at my letter again.
"

"
I groan under my breath. I had forgotten the Lockhart was the defence teacher this year. He was useless in every single category. The only person worse than him was Professor Umbitc. AHEM! Umbridge.
"Well! That works great now! We can go and great all of your things today."
"Not going to be cheap. Lockhart's books are expensive."
"Well, I expect we can get a good portion of Ginny's books second-hand. So go get dressed and we'll leave." Everyone nodded and ran upstairs to get dressed while I walked over to the fireplace. Molly peered inside of a small flowerpot.
"Arthur. We're running low." She shrugged. "We'll have to get more." Everyone ran downstairs with what they needed. "Oh well, Guests first." She held out the pot to me. I nodded and took some powder.
"I'll see you later." I walk in and take a deep breath, hoping that I get dumped in Borgin and Burkes. "Diagonally!" I cried as I threw the powder down and vanished.
As I smacked into the concrete floor of the store. I coughed and moved as Harry appeared right next to me. His glasses shatter and I help him up. I take his glasses and reverse time on them. I hand them back to harry fully fixed.
"Thanks. Where are we?" He whispered.
"Not now." I say as we hid in the vanishing cupboard. Soon Draco and His father came in and the bell rang. Draco looked like he was exhausted for some reason. But his father didn't take notice.
"Touch nothing Draco." Lucius said as he began to ring the bell on the sales counter.
"I thought you said you were going to buy me a present?" Draco asked confused, with just the slightest hint of a drawl that he inherited from his father, as he looked at a glass eye.
"I said that I would buy you a racing broom." Lucius said in his drawling tone.
"What's the good of that if I'm not on the house team and can't use it in public?" Draco huffed, But I could tell this was tearing him apart. OH... He must not have told his father that he was friends with Harry Potter, and he's stressed because he's hiding it from his father. To prove my point, He said this. "Harry Potter got a Nimbus Two-Thousand last year. Special Permission from Dumbledore so that he could play for Gryffindor. He's not even that good, it's just because he's famous. Famous for having a stupid scar on his forehead." Everyone in the building simultaneously thought one thing.
"Well, it is a rather dumb scar."
"You've told me this before." Lucius sighed and looked at his son with a slightly sad expression. "And I would remind you that it is not good for our family to appear less than fond of Mr. Potter. Not when most of our kind regard him as the hero who made the Dark Lord disappear. Ah! Mr. Borgin." Lucius smiled. Harry and I looked through the crack to see a man with bad posture, But he looked healthy in every other aspect. His greasy hair looked for him to be a relative of Severus though.
"Mr. Malfoy. What a pleasure to see you again." Borgin smiled with yellowing teeth. I thusly ignored them. Their entire conversation was like the book. Soon enough we were walking out of the store.
"HARRY! VOIDIC! What are you two doin' 'ere?" We heard Hagrid say. We filled him in on what was happening.
"Sorry Hagrid, we both had an accident with the Floo powder." Harry said
"Aye. That powder is a pain to use sometimes." He said as we walked into Diagon Alley.
"HARRY! VOIDIC!" Ron and Hermione yelled as they ran up to us. "Are you ok?" Hermione quickly asked Harry and Ron turned to me as Fred and George walked up. "Where'd you come out at?"
"Knockturn alley." Hagrid said grimly.
"Brilliant!" Fred and George said simultaneously. "We've never been allowed in." they said enviously.
"I should bloody well hope not!" Hagrid growled. "anyway. I'll be off. There's Molly and Arthur." Hagrid said as he walked off.
"Harry! Voidic!" Arthur said as he quickly strode up and look over us both. "Your both fine? That's good." He sighed as he brushed some dust off of Harry's clothes. He and Molly both led us all to Gringotts. But when we got there. We got a surprise.
"Voidic? Mr. Potter?" We all turned around to see a goblin hurry up to us.
"Ah! Hello Yaglsmick. May your gold multiply by the amount of foes at your feet."
"And you as well, but there is some business that I wish to discuss with you two."
"Really? What is it?" Harry asked confused as we began to walk with him to his office. Molly looked stricken and sick as all of the Weasleys and Hermione followed us as well. I bent down and whispered into Yaglsmick's ear. He nodded as we all followed him into his office.
"Well, We need to go over all of your assets, Mr. Potter," Yaglsmick said as he took out a piece of paper.
"Um. Mr. Yaglsmick. I don't think this is the correct time to tell him what he has." I looked and saw Molly begin to take out her wand.
"Molly." I growled dangerously. Everyone paled and looked at me glaring at Molly through my mask. There was no doubt in my mind now. Molly was a part of manipulations. "You have no say in this. Now all of you sit down." They gulped and nodded. Yaglsmick smiled as he opened up the piece of paper.

Needless to say, everyone was staring at Harry at awe just from looking at that name. Even I was surprised at that last name. When did Harry become a potential heir to Emrys? That was Merlin's last name.
"It... um... A long story." Harry blushed.
"And none of you can say a word of this until Harry is ready to release this to the public. Got it?" I growled at them. They all hurriedly nodded.

"I'm sorry, what?" I say in shock as I looked at the list of assets that belonged to Harry. I looked and saw Molly and Ginny staring hungrily at Harry. I glared before sighing.
"Now, Mr. Potter. Usually, we wouldn't be bothering you with something like this until at least next year. But..." Yaglsmick taps the name 'Emrys.' "Your a special case. We need to have you take a test in one of the lowest vaults, and by far the most protected vault to check that you are indeed Merlin's heir by magic."
"What?" Harry asked in shock. "There's no way I'm related to Merlin!" Harry said in shock.
"Blood relation is unimportant here. I said Heir by Magic. Which means that Magic itself has deemed you worthy to be a good heir to Merlin."