OOPS! I put in the wroung document!
"Sorry Sir, no I don't have my key," Harry replied to the Goblin. He looked surprised at Harry calling him Sir. I wonder why... thought Harry.
"Very well then," said the Goblin. "We will be able to create you a new key if you give us a small blood sample," he continued.
"Oh course Sir," Harry replied. Hagrid opened his month, then closed it. Harry went with the goblin and they talked for a while. The Goblin (Griplock, Griphook's cousin) gave Harry a picture of his parents that could talk?
"Hey son, How is it going?"
"Oh Harry You have grown so much!"
"It was boring hanging out in a vault for 10 years, I would have died, again from bordom if your mother wasn't here!"
"Were are you guys?"
"The picture world, Everyone shows up here once there real self dies, I'm sorry but we are not our 'real' selves, more like an exact copy of who we were living. I'm not really sure though, weather this is the afterlife or if I'm just a copy," replied James.
Harry couldn't speak.
"Well since you can't carry a full sized photo every were you can just shrink our picture, It won't affect us, you will just see us, wallet sized!" Lily rolled he eyes at James.
"Wow," said Harry.
-Mya