I started to come around, feeling all warm and snuggly and safe for once. I blearily opened my eyes and peered around myself sleepily, taking in Harry's sleeping face and the otherwise empty healer's area. Noxea and Enxa must be somewhere else right now, they would probably come check on them soon.

I yawned and sat up sleepily, looking at my brothers sleeping face, he looked so peaceful and young. It was so cute, I had to fight off an aww.

Harry started to stir, shoving his face into his pillow as he let out a sleepy groan.

"Time to wake up sleepy head." I whispered as not to startle him, we had enough bad waking's up for our lifetimes.

"Ngh." Harry groaned as he finally opened his eyes and blinked sleepily at me.

"Hey Boo." Harry said croakily in his morning voice, I giggled as it sounded funny since his voice hadn't dropped yet.

"Did you have a good sleep?" I asked.

"Yes, the best I've ever had!" Harry replied happily. "Did you?"

"Yeah, it was amazing sleeping in a nice warm bed for once." I sighed contently.

The door to the ritual chamber opened and goblin healers Noxea and Enxa walked in with trays of food.

"We brought you two some lunch since you slept through breakfast, but you need to start your regime of potions first." Noxea said as she walked over setting the trays of food down on the counter and placing a preservation charm on them.

"Yay!" I whispered sarcastically, not looking forward to the foul tasting potions, on the Brightside the food smelled good.

Harry chuckled at my sarcastic comment and healer Noxea narrowed her eyes at me, challenging me to go against her and refuse the potions. I sighed and held my hands up in surrender. I wasn't about to fight her on this, not when my health is on the line.

Healer Enxa pulled some potions out of the cupboards and walked over setting them down on the healer's cart in-between my and Harry's bed.

"These are your nutrition potions." Enxa said handing me and Harry our potions.

Harry and I quickly downed our potion and pulled our faces at the taste.

"Harry, this is the potion that will start fixing your eyesight. Now, you will both need to take your potions daily for a month and then come here to get yourselves reviewed. We will be taking care of your health until the damage of your abuse is fixed, we both agreed we want to see this through. I hope you will comply with our wishes." Enxa explained firmly.

"It would be our honour to continue to be treated by you two!" I exclaimed tearfully.

"Thank you both for the care you have shown for me and my sister, we have never had anyone treat us so kindly before." Harry stated seriously.

"It is our pleasure; we goblins take child abuse very seriously. Children, especially magical children are precious and should be treated as such. To abuse a child is seen by us as an unforgivable crime." Noxea growled, scowling at the thought of us being hurt.

"Now, Harry drink that potion so you can both get some food in you, you must be starving!" Enxa commented, reminding Harry of the potion in his hand, which he quickly downed.

Noxea brought my tray of food over and set it in my lap carefully from where I was now propped up in bed. I smiled in thanks. On the tray was a plate full of sandwiches, a bowl of fruit salad, and a cup of tea with sugar cubes and a biscuit on the saucer. I quickly dug into the food, feeling quite hungry after being out for a full day. Harry followed me in digging into his food after he had taken his extra potion.

After our meal Noxea and Enxa took our empty trays away. The food had been really delicious, and I had enjoyed the warm cup of tea.

I carefully swung my legs over the side of the bed and wobblily stood up, my legs feeling a little weak after the ritual and then the healer's treatment. I patiently waited to get my balance and then took a few steps, feeling a little like baby Bambi till I got the hang of it again.

I noticed that I felt lighter and not as stiff and achy as I usually do. I smiled happily and spun in a little circle. I suddenly remembered the blood glamour that Dumblewhore had placed on me and wondered how my looks had changed. Harry who had been a replica of our father before with our mothers' eyes now had softer more feminine features and his uncontrollable brown hair now fell in slightly messy, more controlled waves around his face, and looked like molten chocolate. Harry's eyes now resembled bright killing curse green and seemed to pull you towards him. He had ivory pale skin, that was now clear of bruises, and the lighter cuts. He looked great and would look even better when our potion regime had finished and the malnutrition that made us stick thin fixed. Plus, we had the creams and pastes that would be treating our scars.

I thought of my own old appearance of messy brown uncontrollable curls, dull brown eyes, and boorish dull features, mixed with too thin waist and scar covered. In truth I had little love for my old appearance and hoped it had changed to suit me more. Maybe in this life I'd actually be able to get past puberty and grow into my body. I looked around the room and spotted a full body on one of the walls in at the end of the cabinets in the healer's section.

I walked over to the mirror and gasped at what I saw. I was now a few inches taller and had filled out a little and didn't look like skin and bones. My hair was a bright red just like my mothers had been and now fell in soft waves around my face, coming down to my waist, and I had killing curse green eyes as well. My features had turned more feminine and softer. I had a fluttering of adorable freckles across my nose and cheeks. My skin was a pale ivory colour, that was now clear of the lighter cuts, and the bruises. I actually looked like a little girl and a cute one at that!

"Wow!" I gasped, looking at myself in awe. "I look so different, and I finally feel like myself!"

"You look great, I love that our eyes match now!" Harry smirked happy to have that in common with his sister, they actually looked like siblings now.

Harry got up and walked over checking himself out in the mirror, he had grown a few inches as well and was now taller than me.

"I can finally control my hair! And I've grown!" Harry exclaimed happily.

I smiled at him and nodded my head, we both continued to admire our new appearance until Noxea and Enxa came back into the room followed by Griphook.

"Master goblin Griphook!" I exclaimed excitedly at the familiar goblin.

"Heiress Potter, Heir Potter." Griphook said, nodding at the respectfully.

"Please just call me Rebecca." I said happily.

"Call me Hadrian." Harry said, nodding back.

"Then call me Griphook." Griphook said back with a small smile. "Now then, we need to discuss your vaults, and the illegal transactions that have been going on. So, we will need to relocate to my office"

"Ok Griphook, just let us get dressed." I replied.

Harry and I quickly excused ourselves to the lavatories across form the chamber to get dressed. I reluctantly put on some of the oversized hand me downs from the Dursleys, we definitely needed to go shopping soon.

I came out of the lavatory after cleaning myself up, using the loo, and getting dressed. Harry, Griphook, Noxea, and Enxa are waiting in the corridor for me.

"Rebecca, this is a bottomless bag, it has a month's supply of your nutrition potion that you need to take daily. It also has large pots of the creams and paste for the scars. We will see you in a month. Owl if you need anything." Noxea said, handing me a green backpack.

"Thank you Noxea. I will see you in a month!" I said quickly giving the goblin a hug.

Harry said his goodbyes to Enxa and then we followed Griphook through the corridors to his office. Which has changed locations for some reason.

I looked at Griphook questioningly as we went into his signifyingly larger office. It has a large dark mahogany desk sat in the middle carved with flowers and vines coming up the legs and onto the glossy desk top. The desk has papers and scrolls neatly organised on top of it, as well as the new silver scales. The desk has a comfy new looking leather chair behind it. The walls are lined with bookcases that are mostly full of books, scrolls, and nicnaks from his old office.

"New office?" I asked.

"Yes. It is only fitting that as the new account manager for so many old and noble family's that my workspace gets an upgrade. The goblin king himself commanded it; he wishes to meet you two at some point." Griphook grinned, his chest puffing out in pride over his change in circumstance.

"We would be honoured to meet him." Harry said honestly, smiling at the thought of meeting a powerful potential ally.

"Now then, time to discuss your accounts." Griphook said as we sat down at the two leather seats in front of his new desk.

It was time for us to finally take control of our future.