Groaning softly Harry began to wake up, his muscles felt stiff as he tried to blink before lifting his hand up and rubbing his eyes. 'Where are my glasses?' He wondered as he looked around the room he was in before spotting his glasses on the table next to him. Quickly putting them on as he sat up before blinking again. 'Why was the room all blurry?', pulling his glasses down Harry slowly realised he could see perfectly without them.
Grinning he took them completely off before looking down at himself wondering what else had changed. Throwing the blanket off he stumbled out of bed wobbling slightly as he tried to get his bearings before noticing he was a lot higher away from the floor.
Walking quickly over to the mirror next to his bed Harry gawked in shock at his appearance. He was no longer 5'4 but had instead shot up to a height of 5'8 and he noticed he had filled out quite a bit.All those years of quidditch had helped him build some muscle but now it was very evident. He now had highly defined muscles, not a bulky build but closer to a swimmers build. His shoulders had broadened and he no longer looked like a twig.
Another difference he saw was in his face, his eyes had darkened and his cheekbones were more predominant. He had to admit he looked like one of those cliche actors he had seen on TV at the Dursleys. But he definitely wasn't complaining. His hair had also thickened slightly but was still incredibly messy.
Looking back around the room he saw his clothes neatly folded next to the bed, slipping them back he noticed that he didn't look like he was swimming in them anymore.
Hearing the door open he turned quickly to see who it was, "Ah you've finally woken up Mr Potter." Spoke the healer as she glanced down her papers before approaching Harry moving her hands slightly as she scanned him.
"I would like to say that it was a success and we were able to mitigate the years of abuse that you had suffered. But please if you notice any issues then go and speak to a healer. But overall I do not see any other issues, so you do not need to stay here. One of the guards will take you back to Hookfang."
Nodding at her words he watched as she disappeared back out of the room as he waited for one of the guards, giving him a chance to go through his memories.
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Entering Gringotts Amelia Bones didn't know how to take the letter she had received, on one hand she was finally happy to have some communication from the Potter Heir on the other, she felt angry in her nieces stead for his continued avoidance.
She knew what was going on in Hogwarts, or at least what her niece Susan knew through the infamous Hogwarts rumor mill. Some of what she heard, she knew she had to discuss with Harry Potter. But she mostly wanted to find out why he was ignoring his responsibilities, one to his own House and then to hers.
From what she knew through Susan, Daphne wasn't having any luck either with the young Potter.
As the line quickly moved Amelia finally spoke to the Goblin teller, "Good afternoon, Master Goblin, I am here to speak to Hookfang." She said as she handed him the letter she had just received.
Grabbing the letter and scanning it's contents the goblin signalled to one of the guards to lead Amelia towards Hookfangs office.
Thanking him Amelia followed the guard, noticing how much deeper they were going before arriving at an oak door with a plaque on it, 'Potter Accountant'. Breathing in she knocked on the door before entering.
"Ah Madam Bones, I must say I did not expect to see you so soon. Please come in and sit down. It has been a very busy morning in the Potter Family."
Nodding Amelia moved and sat down across from the goblin seeing the stacks of paper laying across the table.
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Rise Of Lord Potter
FanfictionWhat would happen if Harry decided not to join the Weasleys at the World Cup and instead stayed at the Burrow and had to go to Diagon Alley to buy books for his summer work? When Harry's trip to Diagon Alley changes his whole life and the future of...