《Harry Potter and His Twin Sister》Chapter Four
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"May I read those inheritance tests Heir Potters; I would like to know what has outraged you so much." Griphook requested, a frown on his face.
"Of course, master goblin Griphook, you are our account manager it's only fair that you be kept in the loop." I replied, Harry and I both handing him our tests so he could read them.
Harry and I sat back in our chairs and watched Griphook's facial expressions as he read our inheritance tests, fury covered his face as he read as well as a little awe probably from how many ancient and noble houses, we were heirs for.
"This...how...that bastard!!! How dare he!!" Griphook roared furiously, slamming his fist onto the desk.
Harry and I jumped slightly at the act of violence but nodded our heads in agreement to his anger.
"Is there a way to remove the blocks? I want them off now! Merlin knows how all those blocks have been affecting mine and Harry's magical development." I asked Griphook.
"Yes, there is a way to remove all the blocks, spells, potions, and compulsions. You will need to have a magical cleansing ritual performed on you. It just so happens that Gringotts's offer that service! For a price of course!" Griphook said with a cunning smile.
"Of course. Excellent! Can we take part in the ritual now? The sooner the better!" Harry exclaimed, jumping up out of his chair.
"Yes, follow me Heir Potters." Griphook grinned, getting up out of his chair and coming round his desk to lead the way.
Griphook leads us through dozens of corridors and deep into the depths of the bank. Griphook stops in front of a large door, knocking then opening the door for us to go in. I went into the ritual chamber room and looked around. It was a large stone room with massive, curved archways and pillars covered in runes decorating it. In the middle of the room was a large triangular pool of water, the pool is surrounded by a circle of ancient runes carved into the stone ground. On the right side of the room a healer's section is set up, including a bed, cupboards full of potions, herbs, and other healing supplies. The whole chamber is covered in ancient runes that have been etched into the stonework. There are two other goblins inside the chamber in the healer's section having a conversation as they made their way over to Griphook.
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Griphook greeted the new goblins and spoke to them in gobbledegook, he made a few gestures towards me and Harry during his introduction. The other two goblins made some sounds of outrage before turning towards us.
"We will help you Heir Potters. This injustice will not stand!" One of the healers exclaimed.
"Thank you very much." I said with a soft smile. "Will it hurt?"
"Yes, it will hurt at the end but afterwards all the blocks, spells, potions, and compulsion effects will be gone." The second healer replied to my question.
"What are your names?" Harry asked.
"I am Enxa, and this is my colleague Noxea, I will be helping you and Noxea will be helping your sister." Enxa, the first healer spoke a slightly surprised look on her face as if she hadn't expected us to ask for their names.
"It's nice to meet you, my name is Rebecca, and this is my brother Harry. Please treat us well, we will be relying on you." I said smiling kindly at the goblins.
I didn't understand why other witches and wizards were so rude to them, they may be known for being brash and rude but if you treat them with respect and kindness, they will treat you the same.
"Follow me Heir Harry Potter, you are in the chamber across the hall." Enxa said, leading Harry away.
As Harry left the room, I turned my attention to Noxea.
"All right Heiress Potter, if you could take your clothes off and step into the pool, we can begin the ritual." Noxea said, gesturing towards the triangular pool.
I quickly stripped off, folding my old clothes, and placing them on a chair in the healer's section. I then made my way over to the pool and slipped into the water, letting myself float in the middle of it. I felt very self-conscious about my scars from the abuse I suffered at the hands of the Dursleys, but Noxea kindly didn't mention them.
"Now then, let yourself relax in the water and we will begin the ritual." Noxea said as she got into position. "This will take a few hours, but it will be worth it."
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"Ok." I sighed, happily floating.
The ritual began as Noxea began chanting in Latin, the chanting lasted what seemed like forever as I just let myself float. I could feel a slight pulling sensation in my body, as the ritual began to work. The pulling gradually got worse until it felt like I was getting ripped apart, agony filling my body. I screamed. The pain got worse and worse until I couldn't take it and passed out.
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My body ached as I came around, blinking my eyes groggily as the light from the room burnt my sensitive retinas. I closed my eyes before trying to open them again, slowly letting they adjust. I could feel my magic wrapped protectively around me like a cocoon.
"Good, your awake. Take this pain potion, it will help." Noxea demanded, pushing the potion into my shaky hands.
I quickly downed the potion, sighing in relief at it's fast release. I slowly pulled my self up into a sitting position, Noxea helping me by adjusting the bed into an upright position so I could lean back.
"Did it work? Is Harry ok? Did he pass out as well?" I asked.
"It worked in removing all blocks, spells, potions, and compulsions. Your brother is fine and is resting next door, and yes, he did pass out as well, but that was to be expected. However, we did have trouble with one thing, that we were not able to remove, as it would have killed you both. It seems you and your brother both have a horcrux inside of you, it has entwined with your magical core and is thus impossible to remove." Noxea explained, frowning.
"Oh, well I guess we will have to live with it then, it's not done any damage has it?" I asked.
"No, it hasn't, it's inactive as far as we can tell. Now I'm going to do a full health check up on you, don't argue with me, I won't allow you to leave my care while hurt." Noxea said determinedly.
"Fine." I sighed.
Noxea performed some spells on me to diagnose any medical problems. The results appeared on a piece of parchment.
· Nothing of concern
Killing curse, pneumonia
Malnutrition, bruises, cuts, burns, broken foot
Malnutrition, bruises, cuts, burns, exhaustion, broken leg, and arm, belt buckle marks
Malnutrition, bruises, cuts, burns, exhaustion, broken leg, and arm, belt buckle marks
Malnutrition, bruises, cuts, burns, exhaustion, broken collar bone, and arm, dislocated shoulder, belt buckle marks
Malnutrition, bruises, cuts, burns, exhaustion, belt buckle marks
I looked over the list, I'm sure Harry's would look the same. It was horrible to look at, a list of the pain and abuse we suffered. I still couldn't believe such horrible excuses of people existed. They deserved what was coming for them, we would make them suffer just as we have for two lifetimes.
Noxea read the list of injuries and her whole body shook in anger, her hands curling into fists and her lips turning up in a snarl.
"HOW DARE THEY!!! THOSE MONSTORS!!" Noxea snarled in fury. "I will fix what they have done, I swear!"
"Thank you." I whispered, smiling happily.
Noxea began bustling about gathering potions and a few creams, she brought them over to a table by the bed I am lying on.
"How long was I out?" I asked her.
"About an hour, it is one pm now, this will take a day as I will be using Skelegrow to heal your misplaced bones. I will also be using an extra strong healing and nourishment potions, as well as an accelerant potion to speed up the potion's effects. I also have some paste for bruising and scaring." Noxea explained.
"Ok, let's get started." I said taking a deep breath, this was going to be a long twenty four hours.
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