Ex Castis et Purissimis Sanguinibus

Lucious Malfoy had made a number of errors in his life. Coddling his son, following Tom, placing Fudge as Minister, all these came to mind. But Lucious prided himself on the legacy he had made, a legacy of power. He would never say such a Griffindor sentiment, but he was proud that he had nothing in this world left to fear...at least he thought that until he stared into the eyes of the young woman before him.

Kara Pendragon was, in a word, power. Only a fool would pretend this girl was truly 11 years of age. Hell, she didn't even look 11, closer to 15. No, what got him were the eyes. Eyes, rather unique to humans and especially wizards, could tell you everything you needed to know about a person. Lucious had used this plenty in his life, politically and personally, but usually eyes showed secrets, what was hidden. Kara hid nothing.

The Princess' eyes showed her intellect, her knowledge, her sheer, overwhelming power. That alone wouldn't scare Lucious, what scared him, was that she did not hide her fear.

He stared at the other four in the room. Draco, imitating Lucious himself. Daphne, the young girl that successfully did hide everything. Lord Greengrass, who was in a similar state to Lucious. Albus Dumbledore, who looked tired. Molly Weasley, who looked very confused and scared.

"Well, shall we start with why I have brought you here?"

"""Proceed"""

"The day before last I met one Harry James Potter. He was under the escort of one Rubeus Hagrid. After realizing that Harry knew nothing of our current world, I offered to navigate him through Diagon Alley. When we reached Gringotts, I proposed a lordship test to prove Mr Potter's identity. These were the results."

She said the paper forward, illustrating the test results. There were gasps from the lord's and a yelp from Daphne, Draco was frozen. Molly nearly started crying.

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"W-well, this needs to be kept under wraps. I would love that power, the Wizengoment would pounce on it. Draco can take the Bla-", Lucious tried to speak.

"Harry is lord of all 10 houses."

"H-how!?"

"I knighted him, making him a legal adult. The problem now is the outstanding alliances and the fact that the wizarding economy is about to be crippled."

"House Potter made a promise for an alliance with the Weasley clan and house prince had an outstanding Marriage contract with house Greengrass, with option to change that into an alliance. I'd recommend that but an alliance doesn't allow for the amount of money needed to be moved around right now."

Lord Greengrass spoke up then, "How can a marriage allow for the needed am-...a dowry. You plan on making a very very large dowry to move some of the money."

"If Daphne allows it."

The girl remained quiet.

"How does c-clan W-Weasley play into this?", asked a wavering Molly.

"The alliance can't move all that much money, but a couple million galleons not in my care is always nice."

"""""Your care?""""

"I have been hired temporarily as asset manager and reagent to one Sir Harry James Evans Potter Perevell Gaunt Prince Slytherin Hufflepuff Ravenclaw Griffindor Black as his Queen until he is dreamed prepared to manage his accounts alone."

"Queen?", Daphne asked.

"As wielder of the Sword of Rulers, Clarent, I am a Queen of the Britains."

Lucious started chuckling, then started straight up laughing. The Dark Lord Voldemort, most feared man in centuries, had everything he stood for taken from him by a child little over a decade old.

Harry walked in then. Kara had tried her best to make Harry look okay but it wasn't her specialty. Despite his wariness, he still had a strong spirit, was a bit quiet though.

"Lord Malfoy, Chieftess Weasley, Harry needs an official heir, we wanted to ask you both."

Lucious and Molly stared at each other. They had their differences but now was not the time.

"For which houses, on my side of things.", Malfoy spoke.

"Draco can take heirship of the Black and Evans line."

""Evans?""

"Lily created a house before marrying James for security purposes. She went through a 'blood to blood' ritual with one Dorea Potter, according to the goblins, thus tying her as a Black Branch family."

"So...Lily became a pureblood before she died then.", Dumbledore spoke up then.

"Yes."

"Draco will take the heirships."

"Molly?"

"W-which houses?"

"Any of your children could take Perevell and Griffindor."

"Percy and the Twins... wouldn't be good heirs for Harry, Molly. I'd suggest your two youngest.", Albus spoke as headmaster then.

"I'd have to say I agree there. Ginny might...cause problems. Perevell, the hallows?"

"We have tabs on two of them."

""""They exist!?""", all of the adults besides Dumbledore spoke then.

"Yes, and I'm afraid I'm going to have to acquire a new wand, as the one I hold is one of those very hallows."

Harry was very confused.

Molly continued, "Ronald...Ron could take the Perevell title...little Ginny has always been our brave one, she'd suite Griffindor. This is a lot to take in so suddenly."

"You know the children must change their last names?", Lord Greengrass spoke softly.

""Yes"", Molly and Lucious spoke. Lucious grimaced, he and Narcissa would need a new heir...but Narcissa could not have another child, he would not let her go through that pain again.

"Well Harry, Daphne, how about a marriage?"

""What!?"

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Harry looked at the girl on the other side of the table from him. She was pretty, enough to make him very embarrassed.

"I'm not going to lie and say I'm happy about this.", Daphne spoke to her unexpectedly betrothed.

"I..you're pretty and all, but yeah, I wasn't ready for this. A month ago I lived...that doesn't matter. I have zero clue how this happened. I was just told it'd be in my best interest to sign a paper."

"Well…you had too much money for anyone to be comfortable with. It was me or...well probably Kara, but she wouldn't have let that happen from the little I know of her."

Then four others entered. Ron, Ginny, and Draco looked shell-shocked and Kara looked softly irritated.

"Well Harry, meet your heirs. Draco Evans-Black, Ronald Perevell, and Ginerva Griffindor."