Five days had passed since Harry and Snape had started living at the manor, and five days had passed since the law had started imprisoning Death Eaters. Five days since the Ministry of Magic had started a country-wide search for Harry or Harrison James Potter. Only the goblins had thought to look for him at Potter Manor seeing that their wards that had been placed clearly showed that someone was living there. However, since the goblins had no rights they decided not to tell unless someone who wasn't a Potter was trying to raise him differently than his parents would have. So that is why, on this fifth day since the Dark Lord's downfall, Harry became alert, waking instantly from his nap.

Harry decided to lead them to his room by creating barriers in the house where they would have to follow the path to his bed room. Snape was watching Harry and he noticed the flare of his magic. Since the manor was built on a ley line, one of the most powerful sources of magic, the wards wouldn't fall until Harry canceled them. The goblins he felt seemed to have felt his magic and quickly tracked him down.

"Harry? What's wrong?" Snape didn't notice the goblins outside the door listening in on their conversation.

Harry giggled giddily, "Hawy sees a gob'in ou' da dor!" Hearing those words, the goblins walked in pointing their weapons at Snape since they thought he was a Death Eater. "Weave Daddy awone!"

The goblins paused since they had thought that James was his father. They froze up when they saw the Potter Lord ring on Harry's finger. "Oops." /I guess I better stop the act. I, Harry James Potter, swear upon my life and magic that I used accidental magic to steal all of Tom Riddle's knowledge. I also swear that I shall not become the next Dark Lord nor another truly Dark wizard unless forced to by someone over-riding my free will. So mote it be by the power of three. Lumos./

A female goblin stepped forward after they confirmed that it had been Harry who cast the spell."Hello, Lord Potter. I am Nargol. I am a skilled legilimens and goblin warrior who along with my kinsmen decided to see who had taken up residence here. May I confirm what you have said?"

Harry gently nodded once before he lowered his shields, causing some of his magic to leak out and allowing the woman to enter his mind. When he nodded, she dived deep looking at every hidden crevice that would show it as an illusion. She found the memories that showed Tom Riddle being forced into the title of a dark lord against his will. She saw even more memories that showed what they had been planning recently. She didn't know she was cursing in Gobbledygook until Vulug, a male goblin, tapped her on her shoulder, causing her magic to lash out in instinct. After she hit Vulug she came back to her senses, growling and cursing at Dumbledore to the high heavens.

"/Vulug, I apologize. Seeing Dumbledore cast an unforgivable upon an innocent, causing him to become the next Dark Lord, enrages me. What the wizardling has told us is true. Not only that but Dumbledore just wanted more fame!\\" The other five goblins began to rage at Dumbledore as well. Nargol turned back to Harry, "Lord Potter, for your troubles we will gift you the Gaunt Vaults and Albus Dumbledore's Vaults along with any other vaults that either Tom or Dumbledore owned, even if unknowingly. In two days' time I hope that someone from the bank will come to help you with your admirable goals. For now we will leave by the floo."

Harry stood up in his crib. /Wait, I must thank you for warning your people of Dumbledore's intentions. Feel free to take one thing each from the Potter Treasure Vaults./ The goblinsnodded before leaving to the floo to return to Gringotts.

They left Snape with Harry after shooting him warning glances, as if he would harm him. /Poppy./ the house elf appeared in her uniform. She wore a royal purple tee-shirt and pants with a sky blue vest. The outfit had grey buttons for the vest and cuffs.

/Hello, friend. I have a few guests coming in two days. Will you please design me a few baby outfits fitting of the station of Lord Potter? I also want my hair fixed if possible. Will you fix my hair the morning of the second day from now, my friend?/ Poppy seemed excited to be allowed to play dress up with Harry. She hugged him before disappearing with a pop to make plans.

"Harry...?" He turned to Snape's questioning eyes, noticing the deeply hidden confusion, before he realized he had spoken only to Poppy.

Harry smiled before responding./Apparently she likes to play dress up and since I asked her to make me an outfit and fix my hair in two days for when the goblins arrive, she grew very excited./

Snape nodded in understanding. The house elves were very loyal to Harry and always seemed happy to do things for him. It was understandable if one were to compare how most pure-bloods treated their elves, slaves, and servants and having a master who cherished each of them instead. Harry often called the house elves his friends, not because he wanted to use them but because he didn't want them to hurt like Tom Riddle had. Like himself, Tom had grown up without friends, and because of that fact Harry could relate to both Snape and the House elf majority. He knew that Harry truly cared for everyone he met.

Harry was one of the most loving people he had ever met.

/Snape?/ Harry looked up at him with questioning eyes that were full of worry. Snape shook his head before bringing Harry some more parchment and his muggle calligraphy pen for him to practice writing with.

.-.

Harry had patiently gathered his thoughts and used a Auto-Quill to write down his ideas for helping Dark creatures with finding jobs and homes, and with planning to expand their rights. Snape, Flippy, and the other house elves had pitched in their ideas as well. Snape had offered to write a rough draft of their plans to be accessed by one of the goblins who had mailed them the day before with an owl explaining that they would visit him in his home.

Meanwhile, Harry knew that the goblins more than likely had plans that they now had to skip due to their jobs. Harry had called Honey back to the manor and asked her to search the place for weapons to be gifted to the goblins for their time being wasted by him. The goblins would be welcomed at his home or there would be hell to pay for anyone who refused to treat them fairly.

.-.

Harry was dressed in a muggle styled 'baby' suit with a small bow sticking to the front of his collar to make it seem as if he was wearing a bow tie. Somehow Poppy was able to tame his unruly hair for the day and they moved to the entrance hall with Flippy holding him, Snape holding the files he arranged, and two house elves standing beside a trunk that was filled with armor and weapons that they had found in the manor. However, Loopy and Honey were preparing snacks for the goblins, Harry, and Snape.

The fireplace suddenly burned green as a goblin stepped out grumpily. /Greetings, Mister Goblin. I am Harry James Potter. Welcome to Potter Manor. Please introduce yourself./

The goblin stepped forward, allowing another goblin to follow as he introduced himself. "My name is Xago." Three more goblins stepped out, two of them Nargol and Vulug. "Thegoblin to my left is Sildud and the goblin to my right is Burguk. We are the ones who will be doing business with you, as Ragnok, the Goblin Director, has seen it fit to upgrade your wards with your permission. He has always hated Dumbledore just as we have."

Harry nodded politely before waving at Nargol and Vulug. /Hello, Nargol, Vulug. I hope I didn't get you into trouble with anyone, seeing as goblins value privacy. Have you been well?/ The entire group of goblins were barely hiding shock at someone remembering the name of one of their kin.

Once Nargol recovered from her shock, she warily responded, "Please forgive me, Lord Potter, never has a goblin even hoped to be remembered by their name. I find that my respect for you has once again grown. I was not punished harshly since the other goblins mentioned hearing you give me permission. I am doing well; I am grateful that you asked."

Harry nodded. /But you were still punished, so I should be asking for forgiveness. I have a trunk with what weapons and armors we could find here. Feel free to have first pick of what is within. Each of you may receive two weapons and any armor from within. However, the rest I ask to be given to Lord Ragnok as thanks for his consideration for my well being./ The goblins' eyes softened. /I thought that some of you might have had other plans and decided to offer these as a peace gift after considering that your people have always been Noble Warriors at heart. Now I have had my friends prepare us a few snacks since I thought that you might have woken early to get here. I know I woke up early today, and I tried to be nice considering the memories of abuse I have from Tom.../

The goblins nodded silently since they had been informed of Harry absorbing parts of Tom Riddle's mind and power. Flippy led the goblins into the formal sitting room where two house elves were artfully arranging the snacks. Flippy paused and waited for them to finish decorating before she cleared her throat. They looked at Harry, Flippy, and Snape before noticing the goblins. They conjured stairs for the goblins to use to reach the couch and the coffee table with more ease than they would have had on their own. The stairs were the same ones the house elves used to reach high places while cleaning, and since they were nearly the same height as the goblins it would be the right size.

There was mostly goblin food, since Loopy had the mind to ask the goblin cooks at Gringotts for some well known goblin recipes after explaining that he was an elf who wished to cook for a few goblins coming to visit, and they had copied a few recipe cards and given them to him, expecting them to be burned soon after. They weren't burned.

/Loopy had visited Gringotts and asked a few of your cooks to give him some recipes to cook for today, and I thought it was a wonderful idea. I had told him to prepare snacks for you and he went beyond standard protocol./ They were surprised when Harry took a small piece of the horse-heart meat pie and ate it. /It is safe./

The goblins looked at each other before Xago decided to ask, "Lord Potter, may I ask who taught you goblin etiquette?"

Harry innocently looked at a book on a coffee table in the corner of the room. /Tom had studied Gobbledygook a little and from what he knew I was able to read a book I found in the manor, although quite slowly./ Xago was satisfied and ate a piece of of the horse-heart meat pie and nodded with agreement of it being safe.

The rest of the goblins decided to try some and each grabbed a different treat as Snape nervously shuffled the papers. Once Snape had found the paper with the plan to help werewolves, vampires and other 'Dark' creatures and beings, he pulled it out and placed it on top of his files. He remembered Harry telling him to wait until everyone had a snack before starting business. Looking at Harry, he saw him subtly motion to a few donuts for him to eat one. He looked at the goblins before realizing that they were waiting for him to eat one.

"My apologies, I didn't know we would be acting on goblin etiquette or I might have studied for today. Please forgive me, if you must I will not be angry if you tell me what I should do." Xago grinned wolfishly since that was their equivalent to saying that the person needed training in etiquette.

Harry giggled before he could stop himself, /You just gave them permission to train you in etiquette, Snape!/ He continued his bright giggling as Snape paled slightly before groaning.

"Sometimes I wonder why I even help you, Potter." Snape grumbled under his breath as he felt his doom factor rise. "...You heard me... Didn't you?" The goblins grinned devilishly as Sildud and Burgok looked at each other.

/May I ask that you wait for scheduling Snape's lessons until after we are finished here? I do have business propositions to be discussed after all./ All three goblins looked at the papers that Snape held as he willingly gave them the papers.

Harry soon found that goblins were almost as easy to excite as house elves when they began discussing the plans between themselves. Harry patiently waited for them to speak English while Snape grew more nervous. Xago turned to look at Harry with a grim respect in his eyes. "I realize that these plans may dampen the reputation of the Potter line. I also know of your 'Uncle Moony' who is a werewolf. These plans will cost plenty, but since you gained the vault of Dumbledore, I find that it is a wise decision. I know for sure that you have gained the respect of us goblins who are here. Please allow us to use the most advanced heritage potion in every known market to see if our thoughts are true, Lord Potter."

Harry being curious to what he meant nodded before they pulled out a potion the color of a green diamond. "This potion is to be drunk, and after twenty seconds we will slice the pad of your thumb with a healing ceremonial blade. After we have ten drops of your blood on our enchanted parchment, it will tell us what vaults you own, what skills you would beadept in, and what some call 'special abilities'. One such special ability is Tom's ability to speak with snakes. I expect it to have many skills listed since you seem adept in many areas already due to having Tom's knowledge."

Harry reached for the potion and looked at Xago to see if he was ready with a timer. Xago nodded and Harry pinched his nose as he began to drink the potion. After drinking it all, he shuddered with nausea. He lifted his thumb and waited for them to cut his it as he tried not to throw up. Suddenly he felt better, and he realized that it was a side-effect of the potion. Looking at the goblins, he realized he had somehow passed another test.

"Congratulations, Lord Potter. You are one of the few who have not thrown up while taking this potion. Most of even our own people refuse to take the potion since so few can stomach it. We will be back tomorrow with the results at ten thirty in the morning. It takes just over twelve hours for the potion to settle into the paper unless the person taking it is exceptionally powerful. You might be considered such and since we will need time to gather the Vault Scrolls to your vaults, we will wait a little over twice the amount of time." Harry nodded as he yawned.

Harry blinked before he came up with an idea. /Mister Xago?/ Xago looked at Harry waiting for his question. /If I may I would like to pay for an inheritance test for Mister Severus Snape, my friend in need of etiquette training. Just not as bad as-/

Snape cleared his throat and sent a chastising look at Harry. "I don't believe I have an inheritance-"

This time it was Nargol who interrupted from the doorway. "SEVERUS SNAPE!" Snape flinched quickly in fear which was noticed by all. "If you dare to lie about the Prince inheritance being yours then I will curse you badly for betraying Harry's trust!"

Snape settled down after coming back to himself. "I do not mean to lie to anyone. My mother was disowned by-"

Nargol raised her hand to stop his words. "Yes, your mother was disowned, but since you were already born without them knowing of you and before her abandonment, you are still their heir." Snape's eyes widened in shock. Snape fainted before the goblins could continue, and Harry was barely able to catch him with his magic. "Rennervate!"

Snape jumped up and hit his head on the coffee table, startling Harry into dropping him onto the floor. "Oops, Awwy is sowwy, Daddy." Snape just groaned as he sat up and looked around before spotting an amused Nargol and company.

"I'll take the closest thing to accurate you have on you." Snape said before paling. They had another of the exact same one they gave to Harry.

/Snape, just focus on breathing and not throwing up and you should be fine with them handling the rest of your blood testing./ Snape warily nodded and drank the potion quickly.

Snape's face slowly turned a red, then purple, then blue, and slowly green. When he was almost yellow they cut the pad of his thumb as his stomach rumbled ominously as if it was warning them that he might throw up. Harry watched as the greenish-yellow tint of Sev's face slowly went back to a flushed pink that showed his discomfort. The paper had gathered ten drops of Sev's blood and the goblins, seeing that he didn't seem better, grabbed another potion from their bag labeled 'Stomach Soother' and force fed it to him. After having the stomach soother forced down his throat he came back to his senses.

"Thank goodness it is over... I thought I was going to die..." Harry looked at the goblins to see if this was normal and found them grinning wolfishly again.

"Oh? Well it is a good thing considering we were just planning your etiquette lessons," Nargol replied innocently, although how it seemed innocent was beyond the two wizards. Harry giggled as Snape groaned, This is going to be fun!

.-.

The next day Harry was dressed in a more wizard-like suit with a vest instead of a jacket and another bow magically stuck to the collar of the dress shirt. Harry was nervous and no one could tell other than Snape. The goblins had sent a borrowed house elf to him with a letter asking for permission to bring the Potter accountant. Harry said no, he would choose a goblin accountant instead of the human one who had been undoubtedly gifting Dumbledore with his families' money.

He hadn't heard anything back from them since then but he knew how to be patient and wait. At fifteen minutes left before the meeting Harry had decided to have the house elves set up a picnic for them to watch the Hippogriff herd. They would be allowed to feed the Hippogriffs if they wished as well. They were noble, beautiful, and smart creatures after all. The night before a flock of forty owls had flown into his manor with each of them hoping to get his attention. Harry had noticed one of them that was much older and sickly having a note tied to his leg. Harry quickly cried out getting their attention before waving his lord ring at them.

The note had basically said that the owls were his to do with as he pleased since he was Lord Potter. Harry had quickly told his house elves to grab nesting materials and he had mailed the goblin pleading for them to send someone who knew how to care for sick owls. This was the reason that he was nervously waiting: he didn't know what else he could do for the poor owl who had waited so long just to meet him.

Just as it was five minutes 'til their meeting the floo turned green and started spitting out goblins. The first goblin looked like an animal caretaker. /Are you here to treat the owl, Mister Goblin?/ The goblin sneered as if it was obvious before noticing the frantic worry in Harry's eyes. He resigned himself to help and nodded to Harry. /Honey, will you please escort Mister Goblin to the owl and help him treat her if needed. If he needs anything to care for her please get it for him./

Honey rapidly bowed and greeted the goblin, "Hello Mister Goblin, Master Potter has been very worried about the owl ever since it appeared out of nowhere. Honey will do as Mister Goblin say for the sake of Master Potter's mental health. May Honey please have Mister Goblin's name so that Honey may follow Master Potter's Request to be polite to Goblins?"

The goblin hid his surprise of a wizard wishing to be respectful to a goblin like himself behind a sneer. "Baeek is my name, elf. Lead me to the owl so that I may treat it." Honey obediently turned and started making her way to the owl as a rather large goblin stepped out of the fire place.

Harry realized that it was important to be polite to the large goblin and lowered his head. /Greetings, Great Goblin, May your enemies' blood rain down./ Snape heard what he said and was confused but followed into the pose Harry was in. Only Nargol, Vulug and Xago were not surprised with them knowing goblin etiquette. Everyone else silently stood in shock before waiting for the big goblin to judge them.

The large goblin laughed merrily. "Greetings, Honorable ones. May your gold mountain up and multiply. I am Ragnok and I find it shocking that there be a human babe who is mature as an adult with the mind of a great leader. I find it even more surprising that there is a wizard who knows the manners that we goblins use. I find that I favor you, Potter. I supposeyou have a place for the meeting in mind."

Harry nudged Snape and they lead them to the picnic where there was plenty of goblin food on the line of picnic tables as well as a few wizard and muggle dishes. /I did not know how long the meeting might last so I had lunch prepared for us if you were to stay that long. I also thought that we might need a break if it does last that long and the house elves are hunting for ferrets to feed the Hippogriffs as an activity for everyone. Hippogriffs are one of my favorite animals, they are smart, noble, and honorable just as you goblins are./ The group of hippogriffs were in the next field over being groomed by Griffy but still seen by the goblins.

The goblins each sat at a table with a few looking at certain dishes. Harry, being the polite boy he is, took a piece of Dog-brain sloppy joe and slathered it on home made bread and ate it as he did the day before. /It is safe./ Ragnok copied Harry with a different food and nodded. This was repeated at each table until they had been to each.

They returned to their own table as every goblin took very small portions to eat before they started. Harry and Snape also took small portions. Soon after they all had eaten something and Ragnok was about to start the meeting.

"Let the primary meeting start now. We will discuss the inheritances of Harry James Potter and Severus Snape. We start with Lord Potter's inheritances." The goblins all had papers and files but only Ragnok and the three from the day before opened theirs and pulled some out. "You, Lord Potter, are the heir to the founders of Hogwarts due to a consistence of belief and honor that the founders followed. You are heir to Potter, Le Fay, Melrose, and Gradwell by blood. You are heir to twelve other houses by default of wills or by being heir to the previous four. You are also heir to a vault spoken of in myths when the wizards speak of it. You were freely willed the Elf Vaults by consistence of will of the last free elf before their fall from grace."

Harry and Snape both barely hid their surprise from the goblins as Ragnok reached into a suit case and pulled out nine rather large scrolls and a dozen medium sized ones and let them merge before handing them to Flippy. /Many thanks to you and your kinsmen, Lord Ragnok. I feel very honored.../ Harry was blushing badly by the time he came back to himself. This caused Flippy to squeal and hug him while the goblins smirked without arrogance.

Harry knew that his house elf meant no harm but he could tell that they were enjoying his dilemma very much. It was only when Snape pulled the house elf away from Harry that the house elf decided that she didn't want the attention of all of the goblins on her and disappeared. The goblins seemed to contemplate something before they continued.

"For Lord Snape, yes I said Lord, he has inherited the Emrys and the Prince fortunes. Your father was from a line of squibs." Ragnok pulled out two more large scrolls with one being almost as large as Harry's scroll and merged them before giving them to Snape. Loopy appeared to take the scroll to the manor vault and disappeared with the scroll.

"Lord Potter, we have a few more shops added to the list that was thought of by your group. Boguv of the Nurgoth clan will go first." A smaller goblin walked up to the big table with a file.

"Greetings, Powerful One, may your gold flow endlessly. My goblin family has been wand makers for hundreds of years, even during the time of Merlin. We have mastered..." the meeting lasted most of the day and Harry had approved many shops and stores. He had learned that the goblins had spells to make muggle devices work, rare magical creature breeding programs, and many garden plants and supplies. Harry had decided to approve of at least one of each shop.

Fantasia, a restaurant

Phoenix Magical Park

The Peaceful Snow Pub

The Red Bottle Perfumery

The Quiet Chariot Garden Center

The Crazy Fairy Electronics

The Small Pen Book Store

The Imaginary Writer Library

The Nutty Potions

The Bright Summer Grocer

The Golden Cat Gift Shop

The Walking Model Hobby Store

The Blushing Shoe Clothing Store

The Antique Feather Apothecary

The Fabulous Flower Trade-post

The Kneeling Mountain Pawn Store

The Elegant Door Pet Store

The Wise Pixy Wand Store

and The Drawing Tribute Florist

/Thank you for coming, Goblin Friends. I hope that you might give me some advice of whom to chose as my account manager some time soon but I am afraid that we have no food left and it is time to eat again. If any of you have anything here on the grounds please let my friends, the house elves, know so that my house elves may help you retrieve everything./ Lord Ragnok politely nodded while Snape barely hid his joy of no lessons in goblin etiquette. /I ask that if any of you visit here that you send me a missive two days in advance so that my elf friends might be able to fix something that you may enjoy eating./

The Goblins chorused, "Yes, Lord Potter!"

/Also, I would like to hire a team to look around these places to destroy the horcruxes that the Dark Lord made./ Harry brought out and handed Ragnok a few maps.

Ragnok however stepped closer to Harry and bowed his head in respect after placing the map in his pocket. He had seen how nice he was to his elves and the goblins. He treated them fairly without judging them harshly for mistakes. If they made mistakes he told them to withhold from their favorite activity. Harry was a very kind person who, each goblin knew, would do everything to help those who helped him or those he favored. The goblins were saddened that Harry would be judged as a Grey wizard even though they knew he was actually the lightest wizard they knew. Harry hadn't finished reading the book on etiquette and lifted his head to look him in the eye.

/My friend, why do you bow to me? I have done nothing special to earn such a privilege from one with as much honor as yourself. I only do what others should do and treat you fairly./ Ragnok saw the confusion in Harry's eyes and smiled softly.

"But Lord Potter, you are the first to do such since the people of Merlin's time. Surely you should be honored to the highest degree for what little hope of equality you have given us?" Harry paused thinking deeply before he smiled and reached for Ragnok, who took him from the now calm Flippy. Harry happily hugged the goblin shocking many of the goblins before yawning cutely and promptly falling asleep.

Ragnok, however, was ready to panic and looked to Snape as he squeaked, "What do I do?!" Snape coughed harshly to hide his amusement since he was not expecting a goblin lord to be afraid of babies of any kind.

"I'll take him from you and to his room to sleep. Have a good evening, Lord Ragnok. Please forgive us for being unable to see you leave." Ragnok laughed softly, not wanting to wake Harry.

"It is fine; he is still a baby and he needs to be cared for properly." Snape nodded respectfully before turning and walking into the manor with Harry soundlessly sleeping, wearing a peaceful, adorable look on his face.

.-.

The next year on Christmas day both Harry and Snape received orders from the ministry for different reasons.

Harry's read the following,

Dear Caretaker of Harry James Potter,

It has come to my attention that you and Harry are living at Potter Manor and are allowing certain dark beings near the boy. I request a meeting between the two of us and if I must I shall swear an oath to secrecy depending on how well he is being cared for. Albus Dumbledore, the Wizengamot, and I await an invitation to speak with you.

Sincerely,

Millicent Bagnold

Prime Minister of Magic

PS. The Malfoy patriarch, Lucius Malfoy, also wishes to meet with you. The members who wish to meet with you are as follows:

Amelia Bones

Bartemius Crouch Sr.

Elphias Doge

Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore

Cornelius Fudge

Griselda Marchbanks

Tiberius Ogden

Dolores Umbridge

Harry laughed and decided to write a letter to Fudge and tell him whom he would allow into his house when the council came. Harry looked at Sev's serious face and realized that they thought he was a death eater. "Daddy! You won't believe this, the Prime Minister just mailed me saying that I have to invite a few people to inspect my living conditions!"

Harry picked up a feathered quill that allowed a person's magic to be scanned and dipped it into the truth serum ink combo on his desk. "I'll write to him and explain that I am emancipated."

Dear Minister of Magic,

Hello, Lady Bagnold. I just received the letter you had written to me as Harry's Magical guardian. I am glad you are concerned for my heir but two of those people I refuse to let into my home for differing reasons. Albus Dumbledore is a traitor for allowing the man who gave the godfather oath, Sirius Orion Black, to go to jail when we know he was a decoy for the Dark Lord to target. Therefore I will not let any of you into my home until I hear of a trail for the boy's godfather. If I remember correctly, the papers never spoke of a trail for him. I'll also have to refuse Dolores Umbridge since she favored the Dark Lord's goals.

Sincerely,

Lord Potter

Lord of the Most Noble and Ancient House of Potter

Lord of the Most Noble and Ancient House of Le Fay

Lord of the Noble and Ancient House of Melrose

Lord of the Noble and Ancient House of Gradwell

Harry showed it to Sev and noticed the proud look on his face. "I can't believe you learned to write and speak in less then a year."

Harry cheekily grinned before whistling for his Shadow Hound. "Hey Darwyn, will you track the person who sent me this letter while giving him this one I wrote? Will you please do this for me?" Darwyn barked an affirmative before walking into a shadow and disappearing.

Harry walked to the window and watched the hippogriffs being groomed by his wolf friends. He had decided that they were hurt by their family and friends abandoning them. Harry had often told them to pick a trade or job and that he would hire them. Most of them did and were surprised at the high pay rate even while being trained in their job choice. They all respected Snape since they thought that he was the one who planned everything but there were a select few who knew the truth behind who planned the Grim Foundation.

Remus Lupin had come to live with them while acting as an adviser to Harry. Not only that but they now had seven squibs there who were learning potions, care of magical creatures, arithmancy and Runes. They had seventy werewolves and vampires working for him in different shops. He had eighty five house elves who all were fiercely loyal to him. And they had a couple hundred acres for them to roam upon.

Harry personally thought life was well since the horcruxes were gone. So did Sev.