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Wizarding World: Malakai Malfoy

Malakai, Kai to his friends, was many things, ambitious, stubborn, strong-willed, but most of all, he had a deep hunger for power. Climbing through the shit and dealing with idiots, he finally clawed his way to the top only to be backstabbed by those he trusted most. Upon dying, he's greeted by a hall filled with many gods. [I suck at writing these summaries, this is my seventh try, I hope it's okay]

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Diagon Alley

Feeling the warmth of his family was beyond joyful, opening his eyes, he sees several people standing away from them, after a few seconds he recognizes who they are.

Peeling himself away from his family, he walks over to his guests, "Mr. Nott, It's a pleasure to see you again", he finishes with an outstretched hand.

Tiberius wrinkles his eyebrows, "you once called me uncle, what happened?"

The boy lets out a small chuckle, "Sorry, Uncle Tibey, it's good to see you again", he says while hugging the older gentleman.

Lord Nott scoffs with mild embarrassment, "uncle is fine, you can forget that old nickname, you only called me that because you were too young to say my full name"

Kai takes a step back, "Nope, your stuck with it now", he looks at the other guests and greets them accordingly.

He takes a few steps away from everyone, "Apologies but I'm very tired, I'll take my leave, Uncle Tibey, it was a pleasure seeing you again", he gives his family a quick hug before apparating to his room, making the jaws of his family and guests hit the floor.

Appearing in his old room, he notices that nothing has changed, it still looked more like a library than a bedroom.

Slowly undressing, he stands shirtless in the middle of his room, turning his head to a full-body mirror, he grimaces at what he sees.

Before leaving Britain on his journey across the various countries, his body was clean and soft, now, his body is littered with scars, whip marks cover his back and shoulders, burn and knife scars cover his torso, he rubs an old bullet wound that sits on his bicep.

Ignoring his callous and hardened body, he lays on his bed before drifting off to sleep.

=== August 1st, Diagon Alley ---

Three days had passed since his return, he spent this time catching up with his family, which was genuinely relaxing, Draco was still a little shit that thought he was better than everyone else except his brother, Narcissa constantly smothered him in love whenever they were in the same room, and Lucius talked mostly of business after their heartfelt moment upon his return.

He had received his letter from Hogwarts and it was time for him to get to work.

Apparating to Diagon Alley was simple, he had been there before on trips with his parents.

Upon his arrival, he decides not to waste any time, immediately heading to Gringotts.

Walking through the doors, he's greeted by a beautiful sight, a wonderful chandelier hangs from the beautiful black and brown marble ceiling.

The floor has intricate patterns throughout the building with black desks lined throughout the room, each assigned to a different goblin.

Walking up to the first empty desk he sees, he looks up at the goblin that sits above him, "I'm here to take the inheritance test, please take me to Griphook as he is my family's account manager"

The small goblin nods, knowing who the boy is from the recent paper.

As he climbs down off of his seat, Kai looks at the title on the newspaper that sits on the goblin's desk.

[The Genius Returns]

Ignoring it, he follows after the goblin, after a small walk, they arrive at Griphook's office.

Kai reaches across the desk and shakes the older goblin's hand, "Let us get straight to business shall we"

Griphook nods, "Your father notified me that you were coming, so we have everything ready", he says while grabbing a blank piece of paper and a quill.

"Three drops of blood will be enough"

Doing as he's told, as the blood drops onto the paper, it moves and turns into writing.

Griphook's eyebrows shoot up, "You are the heir to house Malfoy, Black, and Lestrange... making you the richest person in Britain... perhaps the world"

He could tell the boy wasn't surprised, Malakai explains his inheritance to the goblin, "I was born a Malfoy, and my mother is a black, making me the heir to both, Bellatrix Lestrange is my godmother, Sirius was disowned and she never gave birth, making me the heir"

After a moment, the goblin regains his composure, "Thank you for the explanation"

"What would you like to do about the ministry? it is entirely up to you should you wish to notify them"

Kai leans back into the rather comfy leather chair, "before I answer that, tell me a few things, do I need a regent until I turn fifteen?"

Griphook holds up two fingers, "there are two options, one is that you choose someone to be your regent but they must be blood-related to you, or we here at Gringotts can lock the position of regent until you turn fifteen, no one will be able to withdraw money from your vaults or make decisions without your approval"

"However, this doesn't apply to the Malfoy vaults, since your father, Lucius, is the Lord of that house"

Kai nods along to his words, "good, lock the regent positions for me, I want you to notify The Daily Prophet before you tell the ministry, also, please move the Black and Lestrange bank vaults to the lowest level with the highest protection"

The goblin nods, "it will cost a decent amount but it will be like a drop of water in an ocean compared to the money you have now"

Unlocking a desk drawer, the goblin pulls out three rings, "please drop blood onto each one of them for them to recognize you"

Holding the rings in his hands, he feels the weight of them before looking at his account manager, "each ring has a special gift that is given to the rightful wearer, what are they?"

The goblin replies with a vicious grin, "I will tell you once you put each of them on"

After dropping blood onto each of them, he put's on the Malfoy heir ring first, it shrinks itself to match the size of his finger.

"This ring will vibrate should someone in your proximity want to kill you"

Next, he puts on the black ring, it grips his finger tightly for a moment before stopping.

"This one will make your mind a white void, protecting you from anyone trying to enter without your permission"

Lastly, the Lestrange ring, after putting it on, he hisses as it sinks into his flesh like barbed wire, it lasts for a few minutes before returning to normal.

"This ring is my personal favorite, it allows you exude bloodlust unless the person your targeting is extremely powerful or gifted, other people will be left quaking in their boots"

After further conversation and visiting the heir vault, he leaves the bank with three flashy rings.

Picking up his school clothes and books, he enters Ollivanders.

Seeing the old man tidying up, he decides to not bother the man.

Holding out his hand and closing his eyes, he senses the magic throughout the room, taking a close inspection of each wand with his magic, after a few minutes, he finds one, stores away behind several boxes.

With a silent accio, the dark red box flies into his hand, opening his eyes, he sees the old man staring at him with a truly joyful smile, "You truly are a gifted boy like everyone says"

Opening the box, he finds a plain dark red wand with a black handle, holding it in his hand, he feels a surge of energy fill his body and a familiarity like a lost limb he never knew he had.

After purchasing the duelist wrist-holder, he leaves the shop refusing to make small talk.

Standing outside the store, he apparates back home, wasting no time, he prepares for his first year at Hogwarts.

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