The Inheritance

I

"Hello beautiful. Do you have a letter for me?" I asked the bird who hooted and dropped the letter it was holding in its beak. I flipped it over and saw the Gringotts official seal on it. I gasped in shock to see the official seal so I knew it was important. I quickly opened the letter, taking out its contents.

Dear Mr. Potter,

  Congratulations on getting your creature inheritance but it worries me that you received it so early.

Unfortunately we have some important matters we must discuss involving your inheritance, and your vaults. So it is imperative that you come to Gringotts immediately.

This letter is a port key here. The activation word is "Gold".

Sincerely,

Ragnarok

Head Goblin of Gringotts

As I finished reading the letter I heard the "family" car pull up. My eyes grew wide and I quickly threw on my shoes and grabbed the letter again quickly and spoke the activation word.

I soon felt a pull at my navel and was whisked away.

Quickly as I went I landed on the marble stone floor with an Umph. I quickly stood and made my way over to the nearest empty teller.

"Greetings kind and noble goblin. I'm here to speak to Ragnarok, the head Goblin of this branch as I have received a letter from him." I spoke calmly and respectfully. The goblin looked up in shock and smiled at me.

"Yes, and what might your name be sir?" He spoke back.

"Harry Potter sir." I handed over the letter to him. He examined it and nodded. "Yes right this way your manager Griphook will take you there and will sit with you. Griphook he is here!"

"Ah yes right this way Mr. Potter." Griphook announces making himself known . I walked over to him following him back to Ragnarok's office.

When he knocked we heard a gruff, "Enter!" We stepped inside and Ragnarok looked up from his papers and smiled. "Ah, Mr. Potter! We have been trying to reach you! It's good to see you! Both of you have a seat. We have very important matters to discuss."

I nodded and walked over sitting in the dark red chair in front of his desk. Griphook sat next to him.

"You said you have been trying to reach me? I haven't received any letters." Both goblins turned and looked at each other then looked at me.

"Mr. Potter, are you sure you haven't received anything?" Griphook asked me seriously.

"No, not a single letter, why?" I was now alarmed and highly confused.

"Because it has come to our attention that your previous account manager has been allowing transactions to go through. You didn't know about this?" Ragnarok asked. I could tell he was seething with rage.

"What?! What transactions?!" I was now angry.

Griphook handed me a piece of paper with the latest transactions. I looked over the paper that was handed to me and what I saw shocked me to the core! Thousands of galleons and artifacts taken from the potter vault. My vault!

Griphook handed me another piece of parchment.

" As owner of the listed accounts, I give the following:
Weasley family: Molly Weasley, Ginerva Weasley, Ronald Weasley.
Granger family: Hermione Granger.
Dumbledor family: Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledor.
Dursley family: Vernon Dursley, Petunia Dursley, and Dudley Dursley; the right to take anything from my accounts that they wish.