Chapter Thirteen

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"Argh!"

Harry was jolted awake by Tracy jumping onto his legs a week after the trail. Harry was normally up before Tracy, but it seemed that she had set an alarm just so she could wake up Harry on the day of their Diagon Alley trip.

"TRACY" Harry yelled as he realised who it was who was that had jumped on him "did you have to jump on me to wake me up? You could have just shaken me or something."

"Where's the fun in that" Tracy asked with an innocent smile on her face from her position on Harry's legs.

Instead of answering, Harry just used his legs to push Tracy off his bed before getting up himself. He then glanced at the clock by his bed and had to hold in a groan as he saw it was only seven in the mourning . Glaring at Tracy, he grabbed some clothes and went to the bathroom to shower and get ready for the day.

When he walked into the kitchen half an hour later, Tracy was sitting at the table with her journal in front of her open, a pencil in her hand as she read what at least one of their friends was writing. Harry slipped into the chair beside her and pulled the journal closer to him so that they could both read it. Tracy didn't even care because they both did this a lot; neither of them minded when the other did things like that.

Harry slipped the second pencil out of its holder and read what was being said.

Daphne: My mum says that we're leaving at nine to go to Diagon Alley

Theo: Lucky... My father is making me leave in an hour. We'll be there at half past eight. It seem he wants to go to Gringotts as well as a few stores that have nothing to do with my supplies before we meat up with you all.

Tracy: Daddy says that he'll be taking Harry and me at eight-thirty, too, but that's so Harry and I can go to Gringotts for a bit.

Harry stole the journal from Tracy as he didn't really feel like talking that early in the morning. It wasn't an uncommon thing for Tracy and Harry to talk through their journals when it was to early or they were in different rooms.

Harry: We are?

Tracy: Yeah. Daddy's going to let us go down to the Storage Vault while he takes care of a few thing with the goblins.

Harry: Sweet!

Theo: If your going to be there at the same time as me, can I just join you? I'd rather not join my father as he goes on one of his business runs...

Tracy: As long as Harry doesn't mind.

Harry: I don't mind at all. Actually... I keep forgetting to take that stuff out of my bags from last time. We'd better do that after we eat, Tracy.

Tracy: Oh yeah. We've got all those books to look through, don't we?

Harry: Yep.

Blaise: Morning guys...*Yawns*

Daphne: Morning, Blaise

Blaise: My mom just woke me up. Something about leaving for the Alley in a hour or something.

Daphne: Why is it I'm the only one not getting there at the same time as the rest of you?

Susan signed on before anyone could reply.

Susan: I just got up, so when is everyone getting here?

Daphne: Everyone but me is getting there at eight-thirty. I'm getting there at nine

Susan: Hannah and I are going with Auntie at nine to the Alley.

Theo: So... Harry, Tracy, Blaise and I can go to Harry's Storage Vault, and then we'll meet up with you three- sorry, four if you count Astoria - on the steps of Gringotts?

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