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On the way to the bank, harry at this point realized that he did need some nicer clothes and a fedora, why he need one he didn't know but he wanted one so why not. Doing a sharp turn mid stride he walked into Mister Manley's for all occasions clothes shop. Heading to the shop assistant he Jumped onto a nearby stool and then onto the counter startling the wizard reading a magazine.

"Yo, I need some new clothes obviously, what I require is seven black suits with red polo shirts and dark navy blue ties. Some black smart shoes and a fedora with an orange band around the base. Whilst we're at it some Hogwarts robes, I need them done fast as I'm leaving the country soon"

The man blink dumbly for a moment before opening his mouth and shutting it again and began started measuring him.

"Come back in four hours, it'll take time to get that amount of clothing ready. You can pay when you come to pick them up" the man said before going in the back of the store. Smiling harry jumped down, this body felt so light he must still have the strength of his original body which was marginally heavier than this one making it almost like he weighed nothing. Signing Left the shop he headed once again on his journey towards gringotts, there was so much to learn about this form, someone might give him a pacifier next.

Entering the bank he made his way to the front teller.

"Yo, I am here to see the potter bank manager." He said ignoring the bewildered looks from surrounding beings.

"And you are?" drawled the goblin-Ragnarök-he believed.

"I, sir, am Harry potter. I came here yesterday, though it does seem I've shrunk since then" he still a little sore about his height, he only just reached 5'7 sure not tall but for him it was an achievement. Now he's barely reaching 2ft. At least having the memories of a 14 year old still made it easier to control a child's body, who knew.

Harry was hurried to the room he was in the previous day and was roughly shoved in, he clicked his tongue at the disrespect. Didn't help that he had to look up to a few of the pricks. Walking up to the desk he hopped up to the chair where his nose just reached above the desk. He could practically feel the mocking smirk coming of the goblin.

"Mister potter, it seems we meet again so soon as well, and it appears the curse has struck you overnight then, come along then we'll get you check by the curse breakers" following the goblin, he immediately knew it was going to be a waste of time his gut told him so, plus his luck was down right now.

Walking out of gringotts almost three hours later he wasn't surprised at the resulting failures, life can be so shitty sometimes. Oh well he still had an hour till he had to pick up his cloths, he had some time left. Strolling through the ally he realized something, his wand was way to big for him to use now. Maybe he should go to that creepy wand maker Garrick olivander, yeah might get a pet to, living on his own would be boring without something to talk to.

Olivander didn't appear shocked by his appearance.

"Come for some adjustments I see mister potter, your previous wand may be a bit big for your size, just give me your wand and it will be ready in an hour and a half, now you might want to go to magical mini beasts they may have what you desire." the man said all mysteriously, see creepy. Wander if he's a seer or something.

"No mister potter, I am not a seer" 'what the fuck! It must be written on my face or something. Now there's something to learn, could prove to be useful' was the thought going through his mind as he left the shop. Stopping to think about it he realized that the wizard world did have something like that, legilimency he thought 'I'll have to read up on it'

After the creepy encounter he chose to go to the shop mentioned, magical mini beast did have a large amount of pets available. Nothing suited him until he entered the reptile section which was quite small, snakes where not the most popular choice of pet since everyone thinks they are dark thanks to voldeshit. Idiots. Moving over he saw a chameleon, a chameleon he planned to call Leon. Picking the little green lizard up he walked over to the cashier

"I'll take him and some food and caring equipment, no cage will be necessary" the teen at the desk blink tiredly at him before handing him the purchase and taking the required money.

Time was almost due before he had to get his new clothing so he decided on a leisurely stroll through the crowded alley, lizard laying happily on his shoulder for now. The entire way he was avoided, leaving a clean path so no one crashed into him or trampled him to death. The Mister Manley's for all occasions only had few customers when he arrived, the shop owner swiftly shrunk and handed him his ordered as he arrived at the counter.

"245 gallons and 4 sickles." he said, harry whipped out a checkbook the goblins supplied him with and wrote out the amount. Better than counting all the gallons out individually in his opinion.

"Thank you for your services, can I have an order book so I can buy from here by owl" he asked only to be presented a plain black book with the shop logo in white on the front.

"Write your order and address and it'll be delivered through the book as it is sort of like floo except it's one way. I get the order, you get the package" he said before going back to whatever he was doing before.

He headed back to olivanders to grab his wand. A short walk to the south side of diagon ally he arrived in front of destination

"Just in time, Mr potter. Your wand is now reduced to 5 inches, it should be easier to handle now, now of with you" he was just dismissed before even being a foot pass the door frame. Oh well the shop keeper was unnerving to be around anyway, he was always a bit to paranoid since joining the wizardry world, that and learning that a lot of people wished him dead.

Before he could go to his villa he needed to buy his school supplies, however as school had only just broke up there were no queues which made it a relatively short shopping trip. Everything was shrunken and tucked into his trunk which was also shrunk in his pocket, he made his way to the Leakey cauldron for some late lunch and a nice hot cup of tea.