As soon as I steped into Madam Malkins I was bombarded with a assistant desperate to make a good sale. Unsure why I was suddenly getting all this attention, I looked around and caught a glance of myself in a mirror. To say that I'm shocked is a gross understatement. I looked nothing like me.
Well of course I looked like me, just a better version of me.
I'm assuming that because of all the tests I had done, it had altered my appeared rather significantly. Oh wait, didn't BloodDagger say something about this. Wracking my brain I found myself remembering what had happened.
*Flashback*
"As you can see Mr Potter, your appearance has been severely altered. Due to the fact that you now where the rings of several powerful and elite houses your magic has corrected all the mental and physical problems and abuse your body has suffered."
"Not only has it corrected your malnourished body it has given you perfect eyesight. You now look as you would have been if you had been given the chance to grow up with a loving family."
"However, your clothes that you currently see on your body are just a glamour and appearance charm which makes you look like you come from a wealthy family. Until you buy yourself a whole new wardrobe you will just have a glamour charm on your castoffs from the Dursley family".
"Mr Potter, Mr Potter. Are you listening to me Mr Potter"?
"What, no, I mean yes, yes I am listening."
"You have my undivided attention".
*End Flashback*
Ohhhh, now I get it. I probably look some snobby, wealthy aristocrat pureblood.
"Excuse me Sir, do you require assistance"?, said a young woman who looked fresh out of Hogwarts at her first job.
"Yes, that would be greatly appreciated", i replied trying to sound like a uptight pureblood.
Kind of like Malfoy, now that I think about it. I hope that the tentative truce we had formed at the end of last year will stop any hard feelings coming from both sides.
Not that I care about Malfoy or anything. I hope he lets me touch his hair. It just looks so soft. I need to touch Draco's hair. Wait, wait, wait, since when did I start calling Malfoy, Draco? Oh well, I kind of like it. Yes, it rolls off my tongue quite nicely. Oh shit, did that lady say something.
" I'm sorry what was that, madam?".
"I was just asking, what you would like to purchase, today Lord...?" she said trailing off waiting for my name.
"Potter, it's Lord Potter".
As soon as I told her my name she flinched back and had a look of shock on her face. She quickly gathered her wits together and lead me over to a rack of robes.
"So, what are you looking for today, Lord Potter?".
" I am looking for a whole new wardrobe including both wizarding and muggle clothing".
"To save time I have created a list of all the items I will need, my measurements and how many of each I want".
I handed her the list and she quickly skimmed through it and nodded her head.
List of Lord Potter's clothes
Wizarding:
12 black robes with black lining
10 navy robes with navy lining
2 sapphire blue dress robes with bronze lining
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