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Getting to Gringotts was easier than expected that is when he figured out he was halfway across the bloody country! It was lucky that he knew how to apparate long distance, something most wizards struggle with. Walking into the wizarding bank he was greeted with the sight of a younger-looking Lucius Malfoy. Uug He hated that guy more than he hated Voldemort. He was just so stuck up and arrogant, thinking he was better than anyone else. Malfoy who was talking to a young lady, then looked over and his eyes widened. For a moment he was worried he had been recognized, but then realized he looked nothing like he did before (not that anyone here know's what he looked like before, but still). While he was still in his own time, he changed his entire appearance. He now had long raven black hair, he had ditched the glasses in favor of just repairing his eyes, and got a tattoo, a large flower on his right shoulder blade. Lucius had been staring for a while now and he was getting worried, then he looked away with an almost unnoticeable blush when he saw he had caught him staring. Ew... that's just weird, Malfoy's father crushing on him.

He ignored anything that happened next; he had things to do. He walked up to one goblin and asked, "Is there any way for me to get a private room with a goblin?" The goblin at the desk looked up and sneered, "Who are you?"

"Again that is one reason I request a private room." He said and the goblin just shook his head.

"First, we need a name." He figured that would be an issue, luckily he had planned ahead.

"Tristen, Tristen Starfall, that is." The goblin nodded and led him to a back room where he said, "Wait here, I will bring someone in."

(From here on out I will call Harry, Tristen K?)

Tristen nodded and sat down in the provided seat and waited for a goblin to return.

About a half an hour later a goblin walked through the door.

"Hello Mr. Starfall, I am Chovuc, what can I do for you today?" The goblin asked.

"Hello, I am here to set up and account" Tristen replied, It was essential to his plan.

"Ah... Yes I had figured that was the reason for this meeting, so I brought papers, all you have to do is answer questions and take a blood test and we will be good to go." Easy enough

"First, middle, and, last name please."

"Tristen, Sage, Starfall."

"Residence?"

"No current residence, I was going to set up an account here then buy a house."

"Ok, Any additional family or persons you wish to add to your account?"

"Yes, there is my soon-to-be adopted son."

"His name is?" the goblin inquired

"Harry Potter."

"..."

"Mr. Chovuc?" Tristen said.

"Did you say 'Harry Potter' sir?"

"Yes, yes, I did."

"... OK... n-now on with the um... procedure, I require a drop of your blood on this piece of parchment, it will give us information that cannot be lied about, so is there anything I should know about beforehand?" The goblin questioned.

"No, I should be good. I Can garrote you will be shocked at what you find though."

"Um.. OK."

The goblin placed a piece of parchment in front of him, and said "Please prick your finger with this, one drop should be enough." and handed him a small dagger.

Tristen jabbed his finger with the small dagger just deep enough to draw blood. A drop of blood hit the parchment, and it seemed to absorb it. The small jab on his finger healed and closed up like it hadn't even happened. Words spread out on the paper in red 'ink' and on the top of the parchment said...


You can guess what it says pretty quickly, can't you?

'bye, bye ;)