A/N: New chapter out, my darlings. Have fun reading<3
Harry stepped onto the patch of grass and took a few deep breaths before saying.
"Skittles."
The old houses began to magically part and showed the old, 12 Grimmauld Place. Harry sighed and hoisted up in his bags, before walking inside the old house.
No weird ghost form of Dumbledore flying into his face to try and scare him. No groaning from old paintings or stairs.
The smell of mold and dust filling his nose, Harry shook his head and closed his eyes.
He had years to get this place good again, maybe he'll sell it, or maybe it has too many memories for him to just... Give it away... Besides, Ron and Mione may get kids some day, and they would need houses. Seemingly he had plenty to give out of. And surely, Hermione and Ron would need a place to stay as well...
Placing the bags in the living room, Harry looked at the different pictures and piles of dust, sighing as he recalled the last time he was here... Hermione, him and Ron, hiding from death eaters...
Turning, Harry made his way up the stairs and stopped at the room that used to belong to Regulus Black.
He walked inside and watched how clean this room was, compared to everywhere else.
Kreacher.
The elf had always loved Regulus, Harry figured it may have something to do with the whole 'Elf Inheritance' thing.
"Oi, Kreacher."
Harry said and sure enough, the elf popped into the room before Harry.
"Master Hadrian..."
Harry gave a short nod, and decided to not take notice of the longing look in the elf's eyes.
"I would like you to prepare this room for me to live in. But if you could arrange it so that it is the master bedroom, on the top floor, and with a name tag under this one, with my initials. That would be great..."
Kreacher nodded and turned to the room.
"You do not have to worry about the organisation of it, I'll handle that, just the moving around and repairs. I will be going grocery shopping to let you have some time."
Harry then left Kreacher to it, making sure to store away the thought of getting a few more house elves around here. He had plenty rooms to make sure they all had a place...
Yes... Harry could use a long while on this house.
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Harry stood outside of the store and gathered up a breath. He needed no glamours to blend in with the crowd, in case another wizard had come to a muggle store for something, which was definitely a plus in Harry's mind, as it always did tire him out to use magic for so long.
Walking inside, Harry took a cart to roll around with, starting at the fresh fruit isle.
He packed some apples, pears, bananas, cherries and strawberries.
Then he moved to the milk and such, buying 3 cartons of Lactose free milk, butter, cheese, eggs and yoghurt, some weird strawberry kinds of yoghurt that had chocolate puffs in the lid.
Harry moved to the frozen foods section, picking out some sweet peas, sweet corn, a pack of frozen Pepperoni pizza, with 3 Pizzas inside.
Snacks time~
Harry picked out 3 bags of Cheetos, 5 cans of Pringles Paprika, 4 Pringles Texas BBQ, 2 with Sour cream and onion, a box with packed butter popcorn, and another 7 random bags of chips that sounded interesting.
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