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Assistant: Title: Lost and Found;  Life in Death's Hands
        Author: LeiraGray LeiraGray 
        Chapter: 2/7 
        Summary: Harry had thought that he'd done his job. He'd sacrificed it all, killed the Dark Lord and became a single Dad to his godson. Settling into his life after Hogwarts he thought that he could just let things quiet down before he made any career choices much to the disappointment of the masses.It seemed  that Death and Fate had other plans.Who was he to argue with them.And maybe... just maybe he would finally find what he had resigned himself to never experience. After all, things in the past never come back... right? ... or maybe you had to go back to the past to find it.
        Contents: Chapter 2
    

    


  

  
  
    
      Harry woke slowly, hearing the thunderstorm outside making him want to burrow deeper into his blankets and fall back to sleep, just to put off reality for a little while longer.A different reality.He knew that the second that he opened his eyes… everything would be different. He’d no longer be in Grimmauld place, He’d no longer be Harry Potter… and most of all, he was in the past. He lay there, trying to concentrate on what he could feel and hear around him before he committed to being awake. He could hear the fireplace crackling and popping somewhere toward the bottom of his bed, the sound of distance thunder as the rain beat steadily on the windows. He could smell the wood smoke and knew that the wood the houseleves had put on was cherry. The blankets he was currently burrowing into were soft, worn cotton and a quilt that his… mother had made. He sucked in a slow breath calming himself. He rolled slowly to his side and let the memories start to filter in. A lifetime of memories that showed him that even in this life... he had been alone.In this life, he’d been raised by an uncle and aunt, that had been too old to raise a child, after his parents had died from Dragon Pox when he had been seven. He remembered growing up in the manor he resided in now, being taught at home by tutors because his uncle feared for his safety being the last Peverell Heir.And then his aunt and uncle had been killed along with the rest of his mother’s side of the family by Death Eaters.The McKinnon’s… he remembered them from Mad Eyed Moody telling him of their deaths… in his previous timeline. He rubbed his head at the way things had been so carefully intertwined.He had been able to take up his lordships at that time because he’d been of age but had decided to stay out of the public’s eye till he was older, so he hadn’t taken his seat on the Wizengamot. That would change. He would need to take up the seat as soon as he could to start an offensive for when Voldemort would try and corrupt the ministry again. He hoped that he would be able to stave that off and render the man useless before he ever had the chance to become a problem again. It was then that he was hit with memories of a man that he had fathered Teddy with. His entire body flushed with shock.He had memories of intimacy, the dates and then the confusion of being completely ignored. He had sent so many letters, none of them ever returning.  Something wasn’t right there… Death had told him that the man that Fate had picked to make him happy, to make him complete, would be Teddy’s father. He tried to remember what he knew of the man before he had gone to school… sadly there wasn’t a lot that he knew from his time before… but the memories that he had now. He could feel it in his bones, there was something very wrong there. Another mystery to solve at the very least. Finally unable to keep hiding in his bed Harry flung the blankets back and swung his legs off the side of the bed as he sat up. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes he realized that he didn’t need glasses anymore.Thank merlin for small miracles he thought to himself as he slipped his feet into his slippers and reached for his robed. As he stood up, he realized for the first time… that he was taller. He chuckled softly to himself and headed for the mirror over the mantel of the fireplace. He carefully took stock of himself and shook his head in awe.He still looked like himself, but not at the same time. It was then that he realized how closely the Potters actually were to the Peverell’s… the same face shape and hair… but it was his eyes that took him by surprise.They were blue, an incredible blue that reminded him of the waters of the Azure sea. His father had had the same color blue.His father Roderick Peverell... his mother… Moira McKinnon. The uncle and aunt that had raised him after his parents had died… Angus and Elspethy McKinnon. It was odd, to have memories of his parents… good memories. The same being said about his Uncle and Aunt. He remembered meeting his cousin Marlene at family functions as well. She had been a few years older than him. But she had always been fun to be around.He remembered being so angry and sad when she had been killed along with the rest of the McKinnon’s, his aunt and uncle included. It was then that the nanny elf popped in, drawing him out of his memories.“Cossey is sorry Master Hadrian, but little master is up and ready for his breakfast.” Harry smiled softly and nodded. “Thank you Cossey, we will be down to the kitchen in a moment, let Feeky know that I am needing coffee this morning.”  Hadrian… his name was Hadrian. At least it would be easy for him to get used to hearing it, with it not being far off from Harry. He headed out his door and across the hallway toward Teddy’s room and smiled as he opened the door and laughed hearing the little boy’s squeal of delight at seeing his Daddy.  He could see the differences in his looks as well now and smiled as he carded his hand through Teddy’s now dark hair. “Good morning my little prince, are you ready for your breakfast.” He whispered into his ear as he picked him up and cuddled him into his chest. Teddy’s eyes had gone from a light amber brown color to a deep dark blue. He wasn’t sure if they would lighten up to the same color his was once he was older or if they would shift to the darker brown of his fathers.Kissing the top of his head he walked the two of them down the hallway and to the stairs to go to the kitchen. “Its time for a new adventure Teddy-bear.” He whispered and smiled at the four houseleves puttering around the kitchen getting their breakfasts as well as their own. He sat Teddy in his highchair and reached for his coffee before seeing that the paper had arrived. He could only imagine what it would have in it this time around. “Mmmm stwa-mermies” Teddy grinned around a handful of now smashed strawberries in his little fists. “I see that, are those the strawberries that you and Londy got yesterday from the garden.” He asked and saw the little boy nod his head seriously.  Hadrian reached for the buttered toast and carefully cut a slice into bite sized pieces and put them on Teddy’s tray.  Once he was concentrating on eating again Hadrian picked up the paper. He frowned, seeing that the Wizengamot would be meeting the following day. He would need to be there to be acknowledged and accept his seat. “Popsy, I am going to need my Wizengamot robes ready for tomorrow’s session.” He smiled when the little elf nodded her head. His house elves had been with him for as long as his memories could remember. It was an odd thing, to sit and have memory after memory slip through his mind when random words or items would trigger them. He had a feeling that it would be happening for a good while. He sighed softly sipping his coffee as he watched Teddy eat his own breakfast. He had things he needed to do today. First off was going to Gringotts and setting up an Heir vault for Teddy. He had just turned three several weeks before and it was customary for the Lord of the family to set up the Heir’s vault at that time. His worry was that in doing this, would send an automatic letter from Gringotts to Teddy’s father. He just wasn’t sure how this would play out.He hadn’t contacted Hadrian in over the three years since he’d last seen him. It was strange to have these feelings already attached to him. The ache in his chest still there and prevalent every time he looked at Teddy now. Hadrian just hoped that this would be a good thing. Setting his cup down with a sigh he watched as Cossey cleaned Teddy’s face up from the strawberry mess and took him out of the highchair.“Master Hadrian, Cossey will be taking the young master to get ready for the day.” She said with a snap of her fingers sending all the dirty hand towels to the laundry. “Thank you Cossey, I’m going to go and get ready as well, just bring him into my room when you are done.” He said and then tossed the paper in the trash. No sense in keeping it when there wasn’t anything of mention in it. Thanking Feeky for the coffee he headed back up the stairs, his mind still on all the memories filtering through. He was going to need a pepper up potion to get through the rest of the day for sure. He’d probably end up picking up one after the meeting at Gringotts.  Close to twenty minutes later found Hadrian in the front hall of the manor straightening the robe around Teddy before he smiled at the little boy. “You ready for the day my Teddy bear.” He smiled as Teddy rested his head on his shoulder. He hoped that he would crash out while they were in the bank. The bank was a bore for him usually and the goblins were usually accommodating but he wasn’t up to making things harder for them or himself. Kissing Teddy’s head he headed out the door to the apparition point at the end of the drive and with a gentle squeeze he apparated the two of them to Diagon Alley’s arrival alleyway. Once he had his feet under him he stepped out of the way in case someone else was coming shortly behind him.Looking up the streets he could see that they were rather busy for this early in the morning but then realized that it being nearing the end of June people were probably happy to be out with their children who’d finished up their term at Hogwarts. With a gentle sticking charm to Teddy, he settled him onto his hip and headed toward Gringotts. It wasn’t often that he brought Teddy to the Alley, they mostly stayed closer to the shop at home in the village center. He could feel the little boy’s excitement nearly thrumming through him as he took in the sights and sounds of the brightly colored shops and all the people walking around doing their every day shopping.“If you are good for Daddy at the bank we’ll go and have ice cream before we go home.” He promised. “Mmmm, choco stwa-mermies.” His silky hair flopping into his eyes as he whispered excitedly into Hadrian’s ear. Hadrian snorted and shook his head. “You my darling prince are obsessed with strawberries as of late aren’t you.” He tickled Teddy’s stomach hearing the little boy giggle. “Yummy good in Teddy’s tummy.”  Teddy whispered as if it were a top secret. They made it up the marble stairs of Gringotts and stepped inside. It was incredible to see again how it had been before. A weight heavy on his shoulders to make sure that it never happened again. To see such a proud race subjugated so horrifically. He promised himself resolutely that would never happen again. Walking up to the teller that was open he bowed slightly and smiled as Teddy attempted to do the same while still stuck to his hip.“Morning Master Teller, I am in need to see my manager Bargrot.” The goblin teller nodded and sent a message to Bargrot. “Down the hallway, to the right and wait till his door appears.” He said and looked passed him to the person behind him. Hadrian rubbed Teddy’s back comfortingly as he headed down the hallway and stepped into the waiting room. He walked to the window looking out giving Teddy something to look at and hopefully not get too bored. He wasn’t sure how long the meeting would take today but it had to be done.He heard the shifting of wood on wood and a soft ping sounded through the room. He turned and smiled seeing the door to his managers office had appeared.Walking swiftly to the door he knocked twice before pushing it open. “Morning Manager Bargrot.” He bowed slightly and slipped into the chair infront of the desk. Bargrot looked up from his notes and nodded seeing that Lord Peverell had his son with him. “Time for an Heir vault already?” he smiled having seen the young boy since he’d been a squalling infant. Hadrian nodded and sighed as he rubbed his head. “That, and there are things that have happened that I wish for you and for King Ragnock to be made aware of.” He said knowing that his status of Master of Death was one that the Goblins would know of and respect, especially when the future for their majestic race was so grim. This was the start of him beginning to change things. Bargrot frowned slightly and tipped his head to the side as he studied the young Lord. His eyes narrowed seeing that his aura had changed slightly.“You have been touched by Lord Death, as many of your family line have been before you.” He stated. Hadrian nodded. “Lord Death and Lady Fate have sent me back to correct the mistakes of many. The first is for you and your race to be aware of what is to come if I fail.” Bargrot nodded and stood swiftly going to the door behind his desk. He opened it quickly and spoke in rapid Gobbledygook to the guard stationed there.Turning back to Lord Peverell. “I have sent for the King, if Lord Death and Lady Fate have sent you on a quest it is of utmost importance that the King aid you.” He said with a short bow. Hadrian figured that would be the case and sighed softly. “I understand, and I do appreciate all the help I can get.” He assured him. “Now, while we wait, we can get started on the paperwork for the young Heir’s vault. Do you want the standard deposit to start and reoccur till he is of age?” With a sigh Hadrian nodded. “Of course, that sounds good, I’m not sure what will happen when his father is made aware of the vault… I tried to tell him of Teddy’s birth three years ago and have never received any acknowledgement or replied to past correspondence.”  He knew that this had to happen this way for whatever was to come. Bargrot nodded. “We will send the proper forms for him to fill out either to deny or accept claims and to add to the Heir vault on their end.” He said handing a paper for Hadrian to fill out on the child’s other parent. Hadrian quickly filled out the paper work and signed it, a wash of trepidation sent a chill through him knowing that this would be what kicked off a meeting between the two of them… he hoped. He handed it back to his manager and watched as it was sent off with a stamped Gringotts seal. It was out of his hands now. He rubbed Teddy’s back gently and watched as the little boy’s eyes started to droop, it was nearly time for his morning nap. Teddy was just about asleep when the door behind Bargrot opened and a small contingent of Goblins filtered in. Behind them stepped King Ragnock himself.Hadrian made to stand up so he could bow to the King but was waved off, to remain sitting. King Ragnock shook his head. “No need to disturb the young one Lord Peverell.” Hadrian smiled his thanks. “I do appreciate it King Ragnock.” Ragnock pulled a chair around the desk and across from Lord Peverell. “Bargrot has said that you have been sent backwards in time from Lord Death and Lady Fate… I can see both of their marks on you… twice blessed or cursed.” He laughed gently.Hadrian tried not to laugh at the absolute absurdity of it all. “Guess it all depends on how you look at it.” He sighed and rubbed his hand over his head.“It comes down to the fact that if there are not safeguards put in place in the next few months… years… the first Wizarding war will look like a peaceful walk in the park.” His eyes sharpened as he met King Ragnock’s gaze. “There will not be a single magical race that is not affected, yours being one of the worst. Gringotts will fall to the hands of a corrupt ministry, your race shackled by wizards to do as they bid.” He was trying hard not to give in to the despair that he felt remembering how bad it had been in the later years even after the war.   King Ragnock leaned back, steepling his long fingers together as he composed himself. This was not what he had envisioned when Bargrot sent him the missive. Lord Peverell’s family had long been Goblin friend. Through the ages times such as this had happened before. The warnings they had gotten had long since prevented all out war.“What can the Goblin Nation do for you Lord Peverell?” Hadrian’s shoulders dropped as the relief washed over him. “For now, redo your protection wards for your lower vaults. There will be an attempted break in at the end of July. There is also the matter of an item in a currently incarcerated individual’s vault that needs to be removed and put in a top security vault.” “What is the item.”  King Ragnock asked his sharp, knowing that it had to be something incredibly dangerous if left where it was.“Helga Hufflepuff’s chalice, it is the receptacle of a piece of soul.”  He held his breath and silently cast a silencing bubble around Teddy, knowing the reaction that would get. King Ragnock started shouting out orders in Gobbledygook, the guards standing at attentionHe turned back to Lord Peverell. “Whose vault, this unnatural violation renders all protections null and void.” He growled out. “Bellatrix Lestrange…. There are others that I need to collect as well. I would prefer to have them stored with you and not around my child. But they need to be taken care of at the same time to prevent any further fracturing.”  Hadrian sighed, knowing that his next words would appall King Ragnock.“There is also an issue, that only your specialist would be able to take care of.” “I am almost afraid to ask what that is Lord Peverell.”  The King said as he sent the guards to go and remove the cup from the Lestrange vault. After this, he had plans to have every single bl@@dy vault audited to be sure that nothing else dangerous to Gobin kind was hidden in the vaults below. “In in a months’ time, young Harry Potter will be brought into the bank by Rubeus Hagrid. The child is not in possession of his own key, Hagrid will have it. Use that as an excuse to run an inheritance test on him as well as a deep diagnostic health scan. You’ll find years worth of old injuries due to abuse and neglect. Please document it all.” He took a deep breath. “ “You will also find another piece of soul attached to the child’s famous scar… I will pay whatever it is for you to find a way to remove the soul piece without destroying the vessel.” King Ragnock sank back into the chair, his head resting in his hands. He just sat there shaking his head. “I will never understand wizards letting a precious child be harmed under their watches.” He growled out.“I will start searching immediately for a way to retrieve the soul piece from the child’s scar.”  He looked up at Lord Peverell. “Is the Supreme Mugwump aware of the soul piece?” Hadrian stood up and started pacing. Thinking back on all the things that he learned over the years, coming to terms with the face that Dumbledore was not the man he portrayed himself to be. He had been manipulative and cruel. “Yes, I believe he does know. There is also the fact that there is a space of time that the child’s whereabouts after the destruction of the Dark Lord that no one knows where he was before he had been deposited at his muggle relatives, by passing the legal turn over to his Godfather. King Ragnock studied the man in front of him. There was so much to do now and not a lot of time to prepare. “It is curious that the boy’s Godfather never retrieved a trial… such was in the purview of the Supreme Mugwump.” Hadrian nodded in agreement. “That will be another thing to add to the list that needs to be taken care of… but not till after I have custody of the boy. I was told that I need to wait till he has started school before that would happen.” He replied, knowing the look on Ragnock’s face. “I will use the fact that the Potter’s are vassals of the Peverell’s if need be.” “Does that mean you intend to take up your seats finally?” Ragnock asked having wondered how long Lord Peverell would keep to himself. “Tomorrows Wizengamot session I will take my seat.” He cracked a grin. “I’m sure you’ll see it all over the papers.” One of the guards that had left earlier came back in the room and leaned in whispering to King Ragnock. He watched as the King nodded and the visible relief was evident on his face. “The chalice has been warded and put in a secure vault out of the publics vault section.” Hadrian rubbed Teddy’s back as the boy shifted in his arms. “Thank you. I believe that is all that I need to take care of today. I imagine that once Teddy’s father gets his correspondence from Gringotts later today I’ll be hearing from him… I think I need to prepare myself for that.” Ragnock stood and bowed to Lord Peverell. “We will do as you ask once the boy is with in our halls. Do you wish us to let you know what is found. If you are to be his guardian you will have to know what the healing regime will entail.”  Hadrian stood and bowed back to King Ragnock. “Yes please, that is a good idea. I will be able to have his private Healer visit at Hogwarts to start the process with Madame Pomfrey.” “Thank you King Ragnock, may your enemies fall at your blade and their blood quench your ancestors’ thirst.” King Ragnock bowed again in respect. “And you Lord Peverell, may your mission be fruitful.” He said and then headed back out the door leaving Hadrian alone with his manager again. Bargrot raised his eyebrows at the young Lord. “Never a dull moment with you is there.” He teased lightly. Hadrian felt his face heat up. “I have no idea what you are talking about… now I will take my leave and wait for the next cauldron to explode.”  He stood up and stretched his legs shifting Teddy on his hip slightly and nodded at his manager as he took the door to the hallway and headed out of the bank. It was still incredibly early in the afternoon, and he wasn’t sure what else he needed to do. He promised Teddy ice cream. Maybe if he was super careful he’d be able to get it to go and head home. He was feeling drained just from the trip to the bank and all the influx of memories so far. Walking down the street Hadrian headed for Fortescue’s to get his and Teddy’s ice cream to go. It was only when he was tucking Teddy into his bed back at home did he realized that this time tomorrow, the wizarding world would know who he was. It was terrifying and exhilarating at the same time. Hadrian headed toward his office to sit down and go over any mail he had received, his mind drifting to another letter that was on the way to its recipient. He really hoped that Death and Fate knew what they were doing…'
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