《Harry Potter and His Twin Sister》Chapter Twelve
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In Griphook's office Harry and I are sat in the comfy armchairs in front of his desk ready to discuss what was needed.
"Now then, the question is what do we discuss first?" Griphook asked.
"Hmm first could we discuss my godparents? Do Severus Snape and Minerva McGonigal know they are my godparents?" I asked.
"That is a good question, and the answer is I'm not sure, they have never come into the bank to accept their role of godparent, neither do they reply to their mail." Griphook responded.
"I see, perhaps they aren't receiving their mail either like me or Harry? I think an investigation should be led to see if someone is tampering with Gringotts mail." I replied, frowning. It must be Dumblewhore redirecting our mail somehow.
"Hmm, that could be it. I will see to it an investigation is led." Griphook frowned.
"We are also curious about Sirius Black, our other godfather, and what he did to get sent to jail? Are there perhaps trial manuscripts we could read?" Harry asked.
Of course, Harry and I already know Sirius is innocent, but we aren't going to just come out and say it, that would give away that we were reincarnated.
"Hmm, I don't actually recall there being a trial. I will look into this for you." Griphook frowned.
"What are we going to do about the mail problem? Harry and I can purchase an owl and send it to Gringotts to pick up our mail while the investigation is being led, but what about my godparents?" I asked.
"I will send a goblin to each of them to see if they are receiving their mail, and to give them a message that I need to speak with them both about them being your godparents and whether or not they accept their duties." Griphook responded.
"Ok, thank you Griphook. Now moving on, what's next Harry?" I asked my quiet brother.
"Our parents will's, their portrait said they had made them and wrote everything the world would need to know about their affairs, where we would go, and who was left what. So, what happened to the wills?" Harry asked.
"Ah, now that would be the work of Dumbledore, he used his power as chief warlock of wizengamot to seal your parents' wills before they could be read." Griphook growled angrily.
"Of course, he did!" I sneered in disgust; Harry sat there with fury swirling in his eyes.
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"Can we do anything to unseal it?" Harry demanded in anger.
"I'm glad you asked as the new Lord and Lady of the house of Potter you have the power to ask for the wills to be unsealed." Griphook grinned nastily.
Harry and I grinned as well.
"Can you unseal the wills Griphook, we would like them officially read." I requested.
"Of course. I will have it done, then I will read it and owl everyone it mentions to be at the official reading." Griphook smirked, Harry and I smirking back.
"What's next?" Griphook asked.
"Investments. Harry and I would like to make some investments in the muggle and wizarding world. We would like to invest in Google, Microsoft, Netflix, Apple, Amazon, and eBay in the muggle world. Then in the wizarding world I would like to own a store that sells trunks, cases, and bags, and employ an enchanter to do the necessary spells. We would like to own the Daily Prophet pretty much. Plus, we would like to invest in any new businesses that you suggest." I explained to Griphook, who nodded and took notes on what I was saying.
"It will be done." Griphook said.
"Oh, that reminds me, is there a way to trademark Harry's name, I don't like how they are making money off my brother, and we don't even see a profit. If they are using him for advertising, we should get a percentage of the sales!" I ranted in annoyance.
"I was hoping you would say that, consider it done, and I will make a deal with all businesses using Harry's name to get a percentage of previous sales and to sort out future advertising and the percentage of sales earnings you should be getting." Griphook growled.
"Excellent." I exclaimed.
"I will trademark your name as well Rebecca, I have a feeling you will be making big waves in the wizarding world." Griphook smirked.
Harry and I both chuckled at that, and I nodded my head in consent.
"Ok, next is where do I buy house elves from? I'm sure whatever property we move to will have some, but I would like some personal ones to help me with my creatures." I asked.
"That is understandable. Gringotts have contracts with house elves looking for new wizarding families, so we sell them, but the profits are split between Gringotts and the house elves. How many are you looking to get?" Griphook asked.
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"Hmm, I would like three house elves to help me. What about you Harry?" I asked, knowing my brother wanted to hold out for Dobby and Kreature.
Harry looked at all of his familiars and sighed before letting out a chuckle.
"I will take just one house elf please?" Harry asked.
"Very well, give me a moment and I will look at our files to find the best matches for you." Griphook murmured, pulling out some files.
Harry and I waited patiently as Griphook looked through the files. I played with my familiars on my lap.
"Are we almost done here? I'm bored mommy." Skye wined.
"We are nearly done sweetie, just a little more." I replied in Parseltongue.
"Ah yes, I just remembered if you let your familiars bite you and draw blood you will be able to connect with them fully and even hear their thoughts." Griphook said, now holding four pieces of parchment.
"Wow, we will have to complete the process!" I squealed excitedly.
As if they agreed all of my familiars struck, one after the other biting down on my shoulder. I cried out in shock more than pain as I was used to being hurt. The wound quickly stopped hurting as my magic healed it. Five baby voices suddenly piped up in my head all with one resounding "Mommy!". I laughed.
"I can hear you little ones! Its nice to meet you all!" I replied through the mind link.
My familiars all made happy noises and cuddled up to me. I looked over at Harry and saw he had gone through his own familiar bonding.
"Well now that is over do you both want to meet your new house elves?" Griphook asked.
"Yes!" I exclaimed excitedly; I have always loved the quirkiness of house elves.
"Tippy! Zizzi! Ditzy! Spot!" Griphook called out.
Soon the sound of four pops filled the room, as four house elves appeared.
"Good you are all here. This is Lady Rebecca Lily Potter– Slytherin – Gryffindor – Hufflepuff – Ravenclaw – Black – Emerys – LeFay - Peverell - Pendragon and Lord Hadrian James Potter – Slytherin – Gryffindor – Hufflepuff – Ravenclaw – Black – Emerys – LeFay - Peverell - Pendragon. They have asked for some house elves to help them." Griphook introduced us.
"That really is a mouthful isn't it, if you are going to work for us you can just call me Rebecca." I said chuckling.
"You can just call me Harry." Harry said smiling kindly at the nervous house elves.
"Yes, as you can see Rebecca and Harry are very kind young wizards, they will take good care of you." Griphook told the house elves.
"Yes, he is right, speaking of which Harry and I believe you should be paid, have one day off a week, and have holiday leave, we refuse to condone punishments or abuse, so we won't ever raise our hand to you. Harry and I know what it's like to be hit and we wouldn't wish it on anyone. So, if anyone ever hurts you while you are working for us tell us immediately so we can take care of them." I explained our conditions to the house elves.
Who proceeded to look at us with wide eyes and then burst into tears. Alarming Harry and me.
"Miss and Master are so kind!" One of the house elves sobbed.
Harry and I both moved and began to comfort the house elves, placing our familiars on the floor so we could hug the poor mistreated creatures. Soon enough the House elves settled down and pulled away. Harry and I went back to our seats letting our familiars play with each other on the floor.
"I am Zizzi." Zizzi introduced herself, she had the biggest floppy ears.
"I am Tippy." Tippy said, she is by far the smallest elf.
"I am Ditzy." Ditzy introduced, he is missing half his left ear.
"I am Spot." Spot squeaked; he has a strange spot like marking on his right ear.
"It's nice to meet you all." Harry and I chimed together.
"Well then, now that introductions are done, I believe that Zizzi, Tippy, and Ditzy are the best match for Rebecca, and Spot is the best match for Harry." Griphook said, his eyes skimming over the parchment in his hands.
"Great!" I exclaimed, looking at the house elves in excitement.
"Do you four want to work for Rebecca and Harry?" Griphook asked.
"Yes!" Came four loud exclamations.
"Yay!" I squealed happily.
"Yes, now we just need somewhere to live!" Harry chuckled.
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