>>Third Person
"How do i look?" Hermione came over to them- looking like Bellatrix Lestrange now. "Hideous" Ron said, he was given a random identity, looking like a ragged man. Draco looked like his dad since they thought+ it would be easy if they knew Lucius was there too.
Griphook put the Sword of Gryffindor into Hermione's bag and they put their hands together and Griphook slowly put his hand over theirs and looked at all of them. Harry nodded and they disapparated from the beach.
>>Draco's POV *oooo new POV ;D*
I looked at Hermione who looked definitely nervous and we walked through the alleyway. "Get on" Harry said, crouching down for Griphook to sit on his back and Harry put the Invisibility cloak around his back so he wasn't visible and we walked into the Bank.
The goblins weren't buying her poor attempt to be demanding as Bellatrix and before I could do something Harry put him on an imperious curse and he let us through. We rode on the cart down to the vaults and as we were getting closer Griphook started to pull the breaks- making them squeak and I grabbed Harry's hand and we went under a waterfall.
We looked like ourselves again, we stopped and then a little siren came out of the cart and it dropped us into a deep pit- Hermione stopped us from literally going face first into rock.
We heard a loud snore so we snuck around the corner and saw a dragon chained up but Griphook pulled out a noisemaker and shook it- the rattling made the Dragon who started to wake up and roar stop. The dragon flinched back and it sounded like it was whimpering like a dog, we started to walk around the dragon to the door we needed to get through, "It's been trained to expect pain when it hears the noise" Griphook said and I cocked my eyebrow. "That's barbaric" Hermione said, Ron was also shaking a noisemaker.
It went into a corner- shaking a bit and we left the room. We used the goblin to open the vault door and we stood in the room that was full of golden stuff. We started walking around and I looked at all the goblets. "Is it in here, Harry?" Ron asked and Harry looked around then started talking in parseltongue. I found it kinda attractive- i'm not entirely sure why cause I got no clue what he was saying.
He was focusing at a cup at the top of the stack of stuff and Hermione bumped into something- it started to shake and then multiply. "That's it! up there" Harry said, not realizing that everything behind him was starting to multiply and hit other things causing it to multiply. "They've added the Gemino curse. Everything you touch will multiply." Griphook said and it started to fill around our feet.
"Give me the sword!" Harry called and Hermione tossed it to him and he caught it- he went to climb up the stack but the room was quickly flooding with metal and golden things. We couldn't get through the stuff but it was pushing Harry up. "Stop moving!" Hermione said and we did. We went silent as the stuff stacked up under Harry a bit more and pushing him up towards it.
Harry suddenly broke through it. Griphook took the cup when he fell in front of him. "We had a deal Griphook!" Harry snapped and he gripped it. "The cup for the sword!" He snapped back and Harry pulled the sword out from under everything and he took it- throwing the cup back at him.
"I said I'd get you in. Never said anything about getting you back out." He said- opening the door as the room started to flood again but it pushed us out of the door. "Griphook!" "Thieves!" Griphook yelled and we ran to the balcony. "That foul little git, at least we still got Bogrod" Ron said as Griphook left and then we watched the dragon blow flames over the small goblin.
"That's unfortunate" I said, all of us cringing back. Security came with goblins too, firing spells at us and we ran to the pillar. "We can't just stand here! Who's got an idea?" Hermione called from the other pillar and I flinched at the rocks flying near us. "You're the brilliant one." Ron said back and I looked over at her.
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