harry's creature inheritance

visiting gringots

Harry's POV

The familiar spinning sensation of the Portkey stopped abruptly as I landed, staggering slightly, in the Gringotts entry foyer.

Taking a steadying breath, I approached the nearest goblin at the reception desk.

"Good morning, sir," I said politely. "I received a letter about my creature inheritance and was told to come here."

The goblin barely looked up. "Right this way, Mr..." He paused, checking something behind the desk, then nodded. "Follow me to Director Ragnok's office."

"Thank you," I said, hurrying to keep up.

In Ragnok's Office

The goblin behind the massive desk had an air of importance — and danger. Director Ragnok looked up as I entered, gesturing to the seat across from him.

"Welcome, Mr. Potter," he said. "Or... perhaps I should say, Mr. Riddle-Black."

I blinked. "Sir?"

"All will be revealed shortly. Before we can address your creature inheritance and vault access, we need confirmation of your identity. Please prick your finger with this needle, and drop five drops of blood onto the parchment. The magic will reveal the truth."

I hesitated for a second, then picked up the silver needle and pressed it into the pad of my left middle finger. Five drops of blood fell onto the enchanted parchment.

A soft glow rippled across the page.

Then the words began to appear.

The words on the parchment swirled and shifted, glowing faintly before settling into legible lines.

Official Gringotts Bloodline & Heritage Report

Name: Enrico Artemis Riddle-Black
Age: 16
Date of Birth: 15-09-1980
Biological Mother: Sirius Riddle-Black
Biological Father: Thomas Riddle-Black
Creature Classification: Grey Neko — Submissive Class
Soul-Bonded Mates:

Severus Snape (Dominant)

Lucius Malfoy (Dominant)

Arthur Weasley (Submissive)
Magical Blocks Detected: Extensive — detailed report available on request
Inherited Abilities: Numerous — subject to unlocking post-removal of blocks

I stared at the parchment, heart thudding in my chest.

My name... isn't Harry Potter?

Sirius — Sirius — is my mother?

And my father is... Thomas Riddle?

I couldn't breathe for a moment. Questions slammed into my mind faster than I could process them.

Ragnok remained calm and patient, watching me closely. "This is the truth of your blood and soul, Mr. Riddle-Black. The identity you've known — Harry James Potter — was a magically imposed cover."

My hands shook. "Why would someone do that to me?"

"That," Ragnok said, "is the next part of what we must uncover."

edited - 5/7/2025