7 Ch 7 - Diagon Alley

I was pretending to be asleep when I felt a familiar half-giant enter the blood wards.

Time to prepare for the best acting performance ever done.

I could hear screaming and yelling from outside and I snickered a little when I heard an oink.

The door to my cupborad was ripped off and I pretended to be scared while internally laughing my ass off at Hagrid.

Hagrid: "Sorry 'bout that. 'arry are you in there"

His face was almost as big as the door way.

"Wh-o'er you"

Hagrid: "Blimey I havent seen you since you were a wee baby 'arry. I'm here to talk to yee 'bout Hogwarts."

"O-ok"

I walked out of the closet with huge clothes on to hide my physique and shrunk my shoulders.

I also had on some broken fake glasses since I didn't need them any more.

Hagrid: "'ello 'arry, my name is Hagrid"

"Hello my name is Ha-Harry"

Hagrid: "Well it is a bit late but I got you a cake for your birthday. Made it myself"

I decided I wouldn't eat it just in case.

I know I'm being paranoid but I haven't gotten an artifact to check for potions yet.

"Th-Thank you"

Hagrid: "Well I'm here today to take you over to Diagon Alley to get yer school supplies. Are you ready"

I looked down at my tattered socks and then around the house to see Dudley with a pig nose and tail and a petrified Vernon and Petunia and said sure.

What happened next was the same as the movie.

I had used some makeup to give myself the lightning bolt scar.

No way wizards would believe my scar was from muggle makeup so that was safe.

I even met Volde-Quirell and nearly made him faint when I went for a handshake.

Hagrid took me to all the different shops and I didn't even meet Malfoy.

We saw my trust fund vault which I could see was missing money just from a quick look.

Despite it looking like a lot it should have accumulated more over my 11 years of life so Dumbles probably drained it and left enough to look impressive.

I took everything in there into a pouch the goblins provided save one coin just to say fuck you.

There was the whole debacle with the stone which I could feel with my mana sense, which I'm calling my increased mana sensitivity now, that the stone was weak or didn't give off much magic at all.

It has to be a fake.

I mean it doesn't give off much mana signature at all for a priceless artifact and it was broke by an eleven year old by throwing it at the floor.

I wouldn't be surprised if it was an enchanted piece of red glass.

Finally, we went to Ollivander's.

I did not really want Voldemort's brother wand but I'm pretty sure fate is gonna cuck me anyway so we will see.

...and I was right.

Same wand reacted to me but I will probably get a custom one made in Knockturn alley after Hagrid leaves.

I walked out and he had the famous Hedwig with him.

Hagrid: "'ere you go Harry. Happy Birthday again."

"Thanks, Hagrid"

He walked me outside and I said I was fine from here.

After he left I used my metamorphmagus abilities to change into Killua and transfigured my clothes to ones he usually wears and walked back to the Alley.

I had Minney take my stuff to my underground lair and only kept my money on me.

I walked to Gringotts and went up to the head teller.

"Hello Headteller Arnok, I would like a private meeting with the account managers for these families"

I used a small illusion using my hand so that only he could see the words Black and Potter.

He raised and eye brow at that but just grunted and motioned for me to go to the room at the side.

I was joined by two goblins who introduced themselves.

Griphook: "Hello I am Griphook and I manage the Potter vaults and this is Garnak who manages the Black vault. Now who are you to call the both of use here."

He snarled the last part but I remained calm.

"I need the both of you to swear a vow that this meeting remain secret and anything discussed during this meeting will not be told to anyone. I cannot reveal my identity until you have done so. If I do have claim to both the accounts you manage you can understand why I am being so cautious."

After they were done I undid my transformation and I shifted my clothes shifted to a green button up shirt with a black vest and black pants.

I could feel that if I transfigure them again they will break so I will have to come up with something that will work in tangent with my metamorphmagus abilities.

"Hello gentleman, my name is Harry James Potter and I would like to take the inheritance test"

They look surprised but didn't say anything and brought out a bowl and told me to drip my blood onto in.

[Right to Noble and Most Ancient House of Black(by blood)

Right to Noble House of Potter(by blood)

Right to Ancient House of Slytherin(by conquest)]

"I would like to take up heirship to the black and potter families"

I didn't want to have to deal with all the stigma surrounding Slytherin and I doubt the founder even put his vault here.

I already have to deal with the shame casted on the Black family and that is enough.

Griphook: "Well that can be done. When an heir is found the rings are pulled by magic to the bank. If you are accepted you can take up heirship today and the lordship at 15 after your second magical maturity"

He brought the two rings and I put them both on and I could feel magic pulse through me.

Griphook: "Congratulations Heir Potter-Black"

"Thank you, now I would like a list of all of my properties and investments. I also don't have to tell you not to tell anyone that I've become an hier correct. To everyone else I'm a naive and ignorant muggle raised boyschot"

Garnak: "Haha definitely got that cunning from your black blood. Lets take you to see the vaults"

"Before that I need you to lose the letter that would inform my guardian of my heirship"

I said this as I slid a bag of gold towards the goblins who took it with a smile on there faces.

Griphook: "Paperwork is always going missing. It is too bad that this one was a wee bit important"