The Daughter Of Bellatrix And Ares

Chapter 7

Harry POV:
Today Nadia is going to Diagon Alley to get the supplies she'll need for school.

I keep thinking back to yesterday when she left the table in a hurry. She looked like she had seen a ghost, which being where we were wasn't unlikely but I felt it was something else. She was looking at the daily prophet and it seemed like she had seen something she wasn't expecting.

After breakfast we went to find her but she wasn't in the common room or the girls dormitory or anywhere on the marauders map. Hermione thought she was probably in the room of requirement as that room doesn't show up on the map but if she was the room didn't open for us and she didn't come back until the middle of the night.

We asked her what happened when she woke up this morning but she avoided our questions and claimed she was going to be late for Dumbledore before running off still in her same outfit and still armed. Nadia can be a bit confusing at times.

Nadia POV:
When I got to Dumbledore's office he was sitting behind his desk waiting for me while a stern looking black haired witch he introduced as Professor McGonagall stood by his side.

"Are you ready to go?" Dumbledore asked blue eyes twinkling in that weird way of his.

"Are we going by car, plane, boat, or on foot?" I asked, already bored.

"None of those my dear" Dumbledore answered "you will be going by flow"

I frowned "first don't call me dear and second what in the Tartarus is flow"

McGonagall walked to the fireplace and picked up a pot full of flow dust "this is flow"

I walked over to her still confused. She told me to take some of the green dust, stand in the fireplace, throw it to the ground, and yell very clearly where I wanted to go. This is why I don't hang out with mortals.

Glancing once at the ceiling towards my father with an annoyed look I did what she said and disappeared, McGonagall quickly following.

I landed in a small pub and brushed ash off of myself, McGonagall joining me a couple seconds later.

We excited the pub and found ourselves in front of a brick wall. I signed heavily, it looks like a dead end but knowing these people it will probably open with a simple prompt.

McGonagall tapped her wand on a couple bricks and the wall opened up to show a brightly light street filled with different colored shops and tons of people.

We walked forward into the crowd and stopped at a huge, expensive looking bank. The inside was even more impressive than the outside, the ceiling was hundreds of feet in the air and everything was made of artfully designed and detailed white marble plus they had goblins working here which is totally cool.

McGonagall led the me to a goblin and stared at him until he paid attention to us.

"We need to open a vault" She said, her voice even and important sounding.

"Do you have a key?" the goblin croaked studying at all of us.

McGonagall looked at me expectly, what, does she think I have a key? I've never been here but just as soon as I thought that a key appeared in my pocket. I thanked my father in my head and pulled out a blood red key with an old Greek style helmet on the ends of it.

The goblin studied the key and then nodded towards a goblin at the end of the hall. "Griphook will bring you to the vault"

We thanked him and then the two of us walked over to Griphook, following him deeper into the bank.