Harry Styles Do Be A Potter

Chapter 5: We Danced All Night To the Best Song Ever

Harry got fitted for a robe and then made his way with Hagrid, AKA James Corden to Ollivanders.

Harry had no clue what "Ollivanders" was, but he was excited because he loved olives!

Two hours later, Harry was the happiest he'd ever been with parcels stuffed with sweets and supplies. At Flourish and Blotts, he'd bought all his school books and some books on magical music theory. Then at Potage's Cauldron Shop he bought a cauldron and vials.

And then finally, he and James Hagrid Corden went to the Magical Menagerie where Harry would get to pick out his very own pet.

Harry had only had one pet in his entire life and that was the rat that lived in the cupboard under the stairs with him. Sadly, Mrs. Dursley had trapped it in a rat trap then made Harry eat it.

Anyways, Harry got a brand new white feathered owl. He liked it. He was not sure what to name it though, so he looked around for inspiration. His eyes landed on the chandelier above his head, and he decided on a name,

"I am going to call you, Toby." he smiled protectively at his new pet, praying he would not have to eat this one. "I'm going to keep safe forever." he nuzzled his bird's beak.

"BLIMEY I ALMOST FORGOT! DUMBLEDORE GAVE ME THE KEY TO YER BANK ACCOUNT AT GRINGOTTS, SO YE CAN PAY ME BACK FER ALL THIS CRAP I BOUGHT YE!!"

Harry nodded respectfully, he did not want to be a burden. But he also was not sure how he could pay Hagrid back, for he had no concept of money because the Dursley always took it away from him.

"Wait, we had to pay for all this?" Harry questioned, living up to his nickname the Dursley gave him.

Giving him the side eye, Hagrid grimaced, "UUUHH, YEAH?"

Harry gasped, "oh my! I don't want to be a burden, yes, yes, let us be on our merry way to this Gringotts place you speak of so I can pay you back."

They went together to Gringotts, passing by the wonders of Diagon Alley.

Harry wanted to stop and take a look at everything, but he did not want Hagrid to be broke because of him! Hagrid already spent all his money on gin and whiskey. He needed to pay him back.

They entered the bank and the first thing that Harry noticed was that the ceilings were very high--very good for acoustics--this would be a good place to perform a concert when he was rich and famous and his love for singing had paid off. The second thing he noticed was that there were no humans working there. There were only goblins.

"Hagrid?" Harry tugged on the big man's sleeve, "what are all those ugly small creatures?" he said ignorantly.

Hagrid gasped, "THAT IS SO RUDE 'ARRY, YE NEED TO LEARN SOME MANNERS YE LADDY!! THOSE THERE ARE GOBLINS."

"Sorry, I only learned about magic for like five hours and forty three minuets ago." Harry said, glancing down at his watch to make sure he was correct. "Forty four." he frowned.

Hagrid shook his head, "NO EXCUSE FOR BEIN RUDE LADDY, ANYWAYS,"

Hagrid was feeling too moody from spending all his money on Harry to worship Harry.

They went up the front desk and followed the goblins to the back, where they hopped into a cart and went on a rollercoaster ride to the basement of the bank.

"So kid," said the goblin, "what's your bank vault number?"

The wind whipped around Harry's hair too wildly that he did not hear, "WHAAAT?" he shouted which he was good at because, being a singer, he had great breath control.