unconstrained

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Harry went to see if his old job was still available however he found the shop closed and a note for his old assistant to go to the bank to get his inheritance because the shop owner passednot leaving a name the owls would follow.
Harry applied his mask and went to the bank.
"Hello yes im here about the will of master dolovan the owner of the scripture"
Harry was soon taken to a room were the will was opened.
"Well here we are, figured the ministry woukd pilfer all my belongings but i got one over them!
Well you are a crazy brat but we worked well together i leave you my murlan damned shop and all my other belongings, i recommend sell them and get out of that house yeah i figured it out boy, you know its slowly killing you to stay, sell the books and...other things and make ur own life!
Also emancipation forms are included just do it you ignoramus you work like crazy anyway just means you can actuly relax when u get home.
Well thats all and...harry thank you for indulging an old man, loneliness sets in when all your friends are all dead and you made it a little more bearable"
The will stoped glowing and harry sighned the sheets with a heavy heart.

Harry did sell the shop and all the dark atrifacts like the old man said didnt want to be cought with that lot.
Most of the things were sold but harry couldnt get hinself to get rid of the only thing the man loved in life, his books.
Harry moved them into his valt untill he could move them into a library.
Harry looked at many houses however none of them were what harry wanted and this frustrated him.
He was left with a choice that unsettled him.
He changed into his other form who now looked even older and went to the AWH (all wizarding homes) and sat down with an architect and started desighning his home.
It took hours but it was done and harry reluctantly handed over a bank slip for the home to be built.
Harry was informed it would be quite some time before his house could be built because they were so popular and harry came in peaque building season.
Harry personaly didnt care he left and went home thinking about the papers...another year and he would do it.

The new year came quickly for harry he had lots of  things to sort and only so much time to do it in.
Harry was soon back at the school sitting next to king hadies and through another speach when Dumbledore announced the tri wizard tournament harry asnt interested untill he heard about the prize money.
So what if there was an age line harry wanted the money abd he told his king he  planned to enter the man just raised an eyebrow and looked at harry funny like he was seeing someone he knew in the boy.
"Ravenclaw will back you if you manage to pull it off WITHOUT older students help"
The teen noded and left to plot.
The fourteen year old stumbed across the answer when he changed into his other persona the fourteen year old looked in the mirror and slowly he morphed into an older him.
He got taller fuller his hair grew to look like a dark shadow backing him and his green eyes became sharper less innocent.
Harry smirked and put on his cloak harry would need new cloths and sent out an owl with money to a seamstress with his sizes.
Harry de aged again and grinned happily he could use this when he became king.
And truthfully king was starting to look very good to the teen.
Hadies was becoming kinder to harry and following him around harry couldnt figure out why, the man liked watching harry plot which was a little creepy if you asked the fouteen year old.
It was close to the date when harrys cloths arrived.
He changed and swiftly stepped up to the goblet and put his name in the fire, watching the perfect calligraphy burn.
No one was hovering around the novelty of the cup worn off.
Harry was sitting at dinner with hadies when it was announced that the cup would draw its champion's.
Harry smirked he had put his name under Ravenclaw house not hogwarts school and since he was the only one he would be drawn regardless.
Harry was ofcorse right what he didnt expect was his stupid brother to be called as well.
Harry huffed but played the sweet lamb of corse with godricks loud clueless ness and fame harry was largly ignored.
Harry didnt mind he stood next to Cedric whome harry had spoken to manny times when following the last king around.