Chapter 5

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Harri pov five years later:

Today was the day, I would go to Diagon Alley with Draco, Greg and Vince to go Hogwarts shopping. I was really excited because I do not go out to such public places so often, my godfather prefers to keep me at more private, pureblood gatherings.

I am actually a pureblood, although my mother never knew it, her parents were both squibs of two great houses that were put in the muggle world at birth. Her parents gave birth to one squib, my Aunt Petunia, and one very powerful witch, my mother. My cousin Dudley might actually go to Hogwarts if he is not a squib. If Dudley does go, I will not look forward to it.

Anyway, I calmly walked down the staircase of the Emrys manor towards where my father was waiting, well he is technically my godfather, but he is a father to me in all but blood. We walked to the fireplace and flooed into Gringotts.

Almost nobody can directly floo into Gringotts, but because I have so much money, the Goblins are very kind to me.

I have changed so much from the girl I was at 6, I have grown not only in height, but confidence, beauty, wealth, power and knowledge.

When my father could not do girly things for me, Mrs Zabini, as well as Mrs Greengrass and Narcissa Malfoy have looked after me, especially Mrs Zabini, who spends so much money buying me new clothes every month.

Talking about money, father and I did not need to visit our Gringotts vaults because we already have pouches connected to our Gringotts account. We walked out of Gringotts and met up with the Malfoys. Draco offered me his arm and we went to start shopping, this is what I love about young, pureblood noblemen, they are brought up to be gentlemen and always look after a women.

We went to Twilfitt and Tatting's to get our Hogwarts robes, they have much higher quality then Madame Malkin's. After we got our robes the adults sent Draco and I to go get ice cream whilst they talk business, there have been rumours around the purebloods that lord Voldemort is not, indeed dead.

Draco took my hand, although improper, just like when we were younger, and we walked towards the ice cream place. "Harri" Draco said, "what house do you think we will be in?"

"I think that I will be in Slytherin or Ravenclaw, the Gryffindor's are too loud and stupid for me, and I just don't think that I am nice enough for Hufflepuff. I personally hope that I will be in Slytherin, it is better suited for me and all my friends and family are in Slytherin, I do not know what father would do if I was sorted into Gryffindor, would you still be my friend if I was not sorted into Slytherin?"

"Of course," Draco assured me. "And so will we."

I turned around in shock, but it was just Greg and Vince, I laughed and hugged them, I hadn't seen them since the Malfoy ball at the start of the Summer holidays, they had been in Austria with their families.

We all sit down and order ice cream, I reach for my purse to pay but Draco stops me, "How many times do I need to tell you, I can pay." I sigh and let Draco pay for us as we stand up to leave, I give Greg, Vince and Draco one last hug before Hogwarts, and then apparate back to Emrys manor with father to begin packing.

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