Disclaimer: this is fan fiction I don't own it. Not my sand box J K Rowling's I just play in it.
Chapter Two-The hell that is shopping and the strangeness that follows
After our meeting was done we w to the front counter and requested a grengotts bank card, before leaving. We managed to evade the order members waiting at the entrance to the bank.
"Come on" Mooney said, they pulled us over to a trunk shop.
"Hello" the shop keeper said, "How can I help you today"
"Hello we need an unending backpack with anti-theft charms, please" Aunty Annie asked politely. I couldn't imagine how she must be feeling. I missed Sirius, and I've only known him for two years, he wanted to marry her, and guessing by the fact that she's wearing that ring it must be mutual.
Three minute later I hand over the bank card that we got from Grengotts. "Now for the fun part" Mooney said, "Clothes shopping"
"Why am I feeling more scared than I do around Voldermort?" I asked truthfully.
Aunty Annie smiles, "smart boy" she said, "Ops, time to go" she said grabbing our hands and running through the Leaky Cauldron, "Taxi" she yelled. Glancing behind us I see Kingsley Shackbolt, Mad-eye and Dumbledore. The taxi speeds away as the get within spell range.
"That was close I comment, so were exactly are we going?" I asked.
"Were going to get you some clothes, a mobile, anything we need along the way and then you're going to France" Aunty Annie says.
"Alright, you know, I like you already. You have tried to manipulate me or want to keep me under your watchful eye" I said with heavy sarcasm on the last part.
"In fifth year you're Mum, Dad, Sirius, Us and a time traveller went on an early vacation" Mooney explained, "It was the best time of our life, and we didn't have an adult for most of it"
"Most of it?" I questioned, wondering what adult came with them.
"Minnie came with us, she helped me out with something and to say thank you we asked her to come with us. There's a lot more to her than meets the eye" Aunty Annie explained.
"Minnie?" I wondered aloud, I don't think I'd meet her I thought as the car pulled up outside the shopping centre.
"Professor McGonagall, Come on" he said pulling me out the taxi, "Time to shop".
What followed that was the strangest experience of my life so far. I ended up with new jeans, shirts shoes, belts, boots, even hair product. I think I know what the unending back pack is for now, all the crap there picking out for me. I mean damn.
"Thank Merlin were done" I muttered as the clothes shopping finally ceased.
"What was that?" Aunty Annie asked in scary sounding voice.
"Nothing" I said hastily, "How can you go through this without extreme horror?" I asked Mooney.
"Because, the girls had all us boys house trained" Mooney said as we walked into the electronics store. Here I ended up buying a lap top and mobile for Hermione, Fred and George, and myself as well as a camera to take with me.
"Can you pass these along?" I asked Mooney and Aunty Annie, "I want to keep in touch if we could stick our numbers in them and set up Facebook pages for them". They both agreed and during lunch we set everything up. Facebook pages, instructions for Fred and George, phone numbers and magic-proofing them.
In almost no time I had said goodbye and was sitting on a first class seat to France, when things went really pear-shaped. A woman magically appeared on board the plane, a woman with red hair, a woman that I recognised, a woman who had to be my age, even though she was older when she died. The fifteen year old self of my mother.
