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Disclaimer: See above chapter one.

Author's Note: Whoohoo chapter two!

Chapter Two
Diagon Alley

Harry was still in shock as they entered Diagon Alley. He never knew he was that famous. He wasn't even sure he wanted to be famous if it was because his parents died and he lived. He sighed as he followed Hagrid. Soon, however, thoughts of being famous were driven from his mind as he saw the shops that were in Diagon Alley.

"Hagrid, how am I supposed to pay for anything I don't have any money?" he asked. Hagrid pointed to the huge white building they were now standing in front of.

"There's you money 'Arry. Gringotts. Safest place in the world. Except maybe Hogwarts," Hagrid said nodding to himself and walking into the bank. Harry followed. When they walked in Harry couldn't help but look around everywhere.

"Uh Hagrid what are those?" Harry asked.

"Goblins," Hagrid said. They approached a Goblin who didn't have anyone at his station and Hagrid cleared his throat to get his attention. The goblin looked up.

"'Arry Potter would like to withdraw from his account," Hagrid said. The goblin leaned forward.

"Does Mister Harry Potter have his key?" the goblin asked looking at Harry. Hagrid started to dig through his pocket.

"I've got it here somewhere," Hagrid said and then finally pulled it out of his pocket, he also pulled an envelope out of his pocket. He put both on the counter in front of the goblin.

"This," he said pointing to the envelope, "Is from Professor Dumbledore about you know what in vault you know which."

"Right," the goblin said and called another goblin to take them to both vaults after he read the letter. After Gringotts Hagrid took Harry to get his supplies.

"What else do you need 'Arry?" Hagrid asked.

"A wand," Harry said.

"Right, well why don't you head over to Ollivander's. It's only down a few more stores. I have something I have to get," Hagrid said. Harry nodded and headed over to Ollivander's. When he walked in he couldn't see anyone so he rang the bell that was on the front desk and sat in the chair by the window to wait. He heard someone coming a few minutes later and stood to wait for them to appear. Suddenly a man on a ladder that was connected to the shelves appeared. He stepped down and walked over to Harry.

"Ah yes. Mr. Potter, I was wondering when I was going to see you. It seems only yesterday I was selling your mother her wand," the man said as he looked through the shelves. He pulled a few boxes down and handed one to Harry. Harry opened the box and pulled out the wand and held it in his hand.

"Well give it a wave," the man said. Harry did and the vase that was sitting on the desk exploded.

"No… no that won't do," he said and handed Harry another one. They had been going through wands, it seemed like forever, for ten minutes when the man handed Harry another wand. This one felt different though and when Harry waved it red sparks came out the tip of it.

"Interesting. Very interesting," the man, whom Harry assumed by now was Mr. Ollivander, said.

"Sorry, but what's interesting?" Harry asked.

"I remember every wand I've ever sold Mister Potter. It just so happens that the phoenix that's feather is in your wand gave another feather. One other feather. It's interesting that you are destined to that wand when it's brother, gave you that scar," Mr. Ollivander said pointing to Harry's scar. Harry's stomach did a flip, but on the outside all Harry did was blink. There was a knock on the window and both Harry and Mr. Ollivander looked out to find Hagrid standing out there. Harry asked how much for the wand and paid then went out to meet Hagrid.

"I got you a little something Harry," Hagrid said pulling a cage from behind his back. Inside was a beautiful snowy owl.

"Hagrid, you didn't have too," Harry said blushing a little.

"Nonsense. You need an owl to write to people and I figured I'd get one for you for your Birthday," Hagrid smiled at him.

"Thanks," Harry mumbled. He had never gotten a real Birthday present before. Hagrid took Harry back to the Dursley's where Harry would stay until September First where he would go to the train station to go to Hogwarts. Harry took all his stuff to his room and put his stuff in his new trunk at the bottom of the bed. Half way through the week of Harry receiving the letters Uncle Vernon had given Harry Dudley's second room. Harry lay on his bed and starred at the ceiling just thinking about what he had learned in the past day. Before he knew it he was asleep.

*One month later*

Harry woke up and realized he would be going to the train station the next day. He still hadn't told the Dursley's this, but then again they were acting as if he didn't exist. He sighed as he rolled out of bed and got dressed. He headed down the stairs and into the kitchen. Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia were the only ones up so Harry cleared his throat. Like they had been for the past month they ignored him. Harry sighed.

"Uncle Vernon I need to go to the train station tomorrow," Harry said. Uncle Vernon grunted and Harry assumed this meant he had heard him, "I need to be there by 11am at platform 9 ¾."

"There is no platform 9 ¾ boy," Vernon said putting his paper down suddenly.

"Well that's what it says on my ticket," Harry said. Vernon laughed.

"Fine I will take you to the train station tomorrow just to prove to you that there is no platform 9 ¾." Vernon said picking up his paper again. Harry rolled his eyes and walked out of the room back to his room again.

"Hello Hedwig," Harry said when he noticed his owl had come back from her nightly hunt. The owl hooted in response and flew over to her cage. Harry started to pack things again and finished sometime around dinner. He was getting hungry now and decided to head downstairs. He was surprised that there was a place set for him at the table and that he didn't have to do it himself. He sat down and started to put food on his plate and while everyone was still ignoring him they all kept sneaking glances at him when they thought he wasn't looking. After dinner Harry went upstairs again and went to bed.

The next morning he woke up early and when he tried to go back to sleep he realized he was too excited to sleep. He grabbed all of his things and headed down the stairs with them. He left them in the hall and went to sit in the living room until it was time to leave. Finally it was 10:20 and Vernon called for him to get his stuff in the car. He even helped Harry put it in. When they got to the station he got a cart for Harry and then put his stuff on it. Then he walked Harry over to platform 9 and pointed to platform 10.

"See boy I told you there was no platform 9 ¾."

"Well my ticket says there is so there has to be," Harry said.

"Well good luck finding it then," Vernon said and got back into the car. Harry could see all of the Dursley's laughing as they pulled away. Harry sighed and noticed one of the guards standing nearby.

"Excuse me, could you tell me where to find platform 9 ¾?" Harry asked him.

"9 ¾? There is no 9 ¾," the man said and then walked away mumbling under his breath.

"It's the same every year. Packed with muggles of course. Come along," Harry heard a woman say behind him.