Harry jolted slightly as he felt a hand shake him awake. He opened his eyes quickly to see that Angela was hovering over him with her phone lit up, a document loaded. She said with a soft voice, "Rise and shine sleepyhead. We've got the papers and we feel it wouldn't be right to not let you see your freedom being signed."

Harry mumbled a "Thanks" as he stretched his spine out and stood up while tucking his headphones away into his pocket and pausing the song playing before scanning the darkened limo. Edward was playing some mobile game on a handheld and there appeared to be multiple bottles of soft drinks and light alcohols around him. Angela looked over to where Harry was looking and sighed. "Edward, what have I said about drinking on the job."

Edward looked up with slightly rosy cheeks and said. "But Angie! We got the boy back, what's there not to celebrate!"

Harry went up to him and, with a fluid motion, grabbed him by the hair and pulled him up, Prana enforcing his arm. "My freedom is on the line here. There's a very real possibility that they won't sign the papers and I'll stay with the Dursleys, so grow up and get sobered up."

Harry let go of Edward's hair and walked out of the limousine with an icy look on his face. It appeared that Edward was much less mature than he was when it came to business like this. The two still in the limousine, well they still hadn't moved yet. Edward looked into his reflection in the window and had a look of shame on his face. He knew that he wasn't supposed to drink on the job but...He just found his late best friends son after 7 years of him being missing and he was about to get custody of him!

Angela, on the other hand, looked astonished. She saw that Harry was a pretty refined boy, the way he walked and the way he talked confirmed this. But he was so different then she expected of him. When she first saw Harry when he was a baby she thought he would be a happy, care-free child that would go out and play with all the others and not have to worry about his future.

Harry turned back to the two while he was just down the drive. His face had lost a bit of the ice but his voice had just become agitated. "Are we going to get those signed or not? We have nearly 4 hours to get to london, work out my finances and shop before we have to meet the SIx."

Angela shook herself slightly before grabbing Edward and pulling his ear to her mouth. Her voice was as deadly and aggressive as her first friends temper could go. She whispered, "Edward, if we lose Harry again I swear upon Lily's grave I'll make sure everybody in the Six knows about your drinking habit."

Edward gulped a little before whispering a quiet, "Yes." And with that being said Angela walked out of the Limo and caught up with Harry. Edward sighed as he once more looked back into his reflection in the window. He saw that his eyes held the haunted look that seemed to be constantly present when he thought about what he lost. He steeled his resolve before patting himself down and brushing off any debris that may have accumulated on his clothes before walking out of the limousine. He had failed James before when he lost Harry while drowning himself in drink, and he'd be damned if he lost him again because of it.

Jogging up to the two he flinched before looking down at Harry. "Harry I'm...Sorry. It's just...I have a bit of a drinking problem. Ever since..."

Edward trailed off as he realised that this may not be the topic to discuss with your future ward until he saw Harry's face soften. "I understand, and I admit that I was...Out of line in my actions. But please, alcohol won't bring them back. When I discovered my talent for rewinding I thought I could bring them back, I couldn't. I cried for hours on end after that but then I realised, if I didn't live their lives as they gave them for me, then that would put their sacrifice to waste."

Harry looked between the two and asked them. "Please, I want to live for them but I can't have enough fun for three lives at the same time. Help me out?"

Angela and Edward looked between each other before Angela went down and hugged Harry in a crushing grip while Edward smiled at him with a renewed smile. He spoke up while Angela began to laugh while crying at the same time. "God dammit, I've been out-logicked by a kid, one related to James at that! Harry, I accept your proposition and as such. I bet you that I'll have a girlfriend by the end of the year!"

Harry laughed as he hugged Angela back before releasing her. "That's too easy for you, you're the most popular member of the Six and rich at that while you have a beautiful assistant helping you at all hours of the day."

Angela cuffed him on the back of the head while Edward looked at Angela appraisingly while blushing slightly. "Well how about this, we'll make it a race! I bet that I'll have a girlfriend before you have...lets say 3 girls smitten with you."

Harry laughed as Angela's eyes went deadly. She was about to tear into Edward before Harry said, "And what happens to the loser." He asked with a challenging glint in his eye.

Edward responded with equal vigor. "If you lose you have to publicly endorse my brand of underwear. Public television, the ad will run for 10 weeks."

Angela was about to tear into him before Harry responded. "If you lose, you have to publicly announce that you believe that I am your superior and endorse me as a more eligible bachelor than you to your entire fanclub, on public television, with the event being advertised beforehand."

Edward and Harry broke out into deep laughs while Angela looked flustered as the two shaked hands. "You're on old man."

Edward smiled as he said. "Enjoy being shown in only underwear on national T.V my boy."

Edward threw his arm down across Harry's shoulder as the two walked up to the door of Harry's house while Angela was ranting behind them about being irresponsible children with more money than brain cells.

Harry stayed silent as Edward knocked on the door to the house. Harry watched as the smile fell off his face and Angela lost all humor. Schooling himself into his 'home' attitude Harry felt his mouth contort into a line and his eyes went cold. The door handle moved, the door creaked open and Harry could see the face of Petunia Dursley look disgusted at his presence while she smiled sickly sweet at Edward. "Good afternoon, how may I help you?"

It was barely noticeable but Harry could feel Edward shudder slightly before saying in a business like tone that betrayed no happiness or any emotion for that matter. "Mrs Dursley I presume? We are here to talk to you or your husband about the scholarship available for Harry Potter in terms of the International Savior Association and his Prana, which has been recorded as an S-Rank."

Petunia paled while she looked down at the boy she had shunned and hated for all the time he had spent on the earth. With a shaky voice she asked, "A...are you certain? Maybe it could have been my son Dudley?"

Edward tensed and struggled to keep his voice even as he said tersely. "I am certain that it is young Harry here. I would thank you to refrain from questioning my abilities again Mrs Dursley."

Mrs Dursley flinched as she said meekly, "Of course of course. Please come in, would you like something to drink?"

Edward calmed himself as he said. "No thank you, I hope that this will take no longer than it needs to."

Petunia scurried in as she went to the living room. She sat down while shaking horribly as Edward and Harry went and sat down across from her while Angela stood beside the two silently. "Now then. As I was saying Harry has qualified for the International Accelerated Savior Program, or IASP. This is a very exclusive program, there is only one child within the council other than Harry who has qualified and is undergoing it as of this moment."

Harry perked up at this as he absorbed this information. He always wondered what it would be like to have a friend his own age. He quieted down as Edward glanced a look at him that told him to stay put.

Petunia giggled nervously. "Oh my, that is quite the achievement isn't it."

Edward didn't let up as he layed on the facts. "Due to Harry's incredible levels of Prana it is prudent that we act on this as soon as possible. Furthermore due to various circumstances I believe that moving Harry's legal guardian-ship to the state would prevent a large amount of disruption to your family during the legal phase of Harry's transfer."

Petunia froze there, she was already frazzled by the man's quick explanation and the idea, the concept of being rid of the leech that had sucked their family dry. "Oh, well I'm certain that young Harry wouldn't pass up this opportunity. Who are we to hold him back? Where do I sign?"

Harry was almost hurt by her statement, almost. He was so close to freedom, so close to being sent to a place where he belonged. He watched as Angela held out the document on her phone and a stylus for Petunia to take.

It was almost insane at how fast she jotted her name down on the dotted line. It was as if they didn't care about him, oh wait...Harry watched as Angela retook the phone and jotted down her own name before handing it over to Edward who did the same before handing it to Harry.

Harry looked down at the dotted line where he was about to put down his name. This was it, his freedom to be better, to be powerful was here! He readjusted the stylus in his hand and with a fluid motion he wrote down his name. There were no trumpets, no fanfare, no marching band in Harry's head, but only silence. The silence that had engulfed his mind for so long had not changed, it was...serene, almost, at how at peace Harry felt.

Before he could have a chance to revel in it a bit more Angela gently took the phone from his now loose grasp while Edward said. "A pleasure, Mrs Dursley. Oh and one more thing, when you signed that document you relinquished all control over Harry and his Assets to me and my assistant here. James and Lily send their regards."

Petunia was more than shocked, she...that freak kept company like this! The stress of the situation, what Vernon would think, the money they could have earned, all of it was gone from her mind as she fell back into the chair and fell silent.

Edward stood up and outstretched his hand for Harry to take. Harry reached out, picturing the famous picture of Adam taking God's hand for a moment, and grabbed Edward's hand as the man in question smiled at him warmly. Harry felt himself being pulled up softly as he once again thought about the potential friend he could find in the one other person in the program.

Once they all left the house the three breathed a sigh of relief. Harry looked over at Edward with a hopeful glint in his eye. "Answers, now."

Edward chuckled as Angela merely shook her head with a smile on her face. Edward placed his hand on Harry's opposite shoulder and started to proclaim with a showman like voice. "My young friend, Japan is a place of culture, a place of powerful warlords, and a place of beautiful women."

Angela's eyes narrowed as Edward and Harry flinched away from her. Undeterred however, Edward continued. "A young lady, the sister to a friend of mine, is the girl in question. Golden hair, innocent smile, a desire to protect others. Her name? Maya Shimon, and you Harry are the one for her I'm telling you. The Dark Apprentice of ice, heart melted by the Child of Light? Sounds good doesn't it?"

Edward actually stopped as Angela hit him upside the head as Harry pondered this. He was expecting to find a friend, maybe someone who he could share his secrets with but this is something unprecedented...but possible? Harry shook himself as he realised that he was questioning his resolve, he had a bet to win and fortune favours the bold.

Turning back to Edward who was being chewed out by Angela. "While the headlines sound positively divine, I think that a first meeting would be the better course of action rather then throwing ourselves at the altar. Make no mistake however Edward, the country will never get to see me in my underwear without a fight!"

Edward and Angela stopped for a moment as Edward looked pretty scared at the same time. "Y...you were serious about the bet?"

Harry smirked as he laid it on thick. "Every word Eddy boy, why? Chicken?"

Edward now look freaked out as Angela burst out laughing as they made their way back to the limousine. Harry looked at Angela questioningly, she responded while still laughing. "H-he was challenged to the same thing by your father. They went down to the local nightclub and Edward had to get a girl to take him outside before James could drink himself to sleep. James thought that he was in for a challenge, he was a pretty strong drinker, but he got to his 17th beer before Edward was taken outside...by security!"

Harry also started laughing as Edward blushed like the sun. They all climbed into the limousine as Angela told the driver their destination. Harry sat down across from Edward and looked into the fridge, grabbed a coke for himself and a beer for Edward before closing the door and throwing the beer to Edward with a "Think Fast."

Edward was caught off guard but still grabbed the beer due to years of reflexive training. "Um Harry? Didn't we just talk about drinking."

Harry looked back at him with a look in his eyes like he was dumb while Angela looked inquisitively at him while sitting down. "Ed, the hard part's done and you're not drowning your memories this time. It would be a shame to not celebrate, but we do it together alright? You want anything Angie?"

Edward looked down at the can in his hands and pondered this. It was true that when he drank he did it alone, and he thought back to the times with James and when he was just allowed to have a bit of fun. He looked back at Harry who was rummaging for some strawberry cider for Angela and smiled. 'Well, the kid's not wrong. What's the point of winning at something if you can't celebrate?'

He popped open the can and took a drag from it as Harry did the same with his coke and Angela sipped the drink in her hands. And for the first time in a while, the beer tasted good.

He was only 3 cans into the drive before Harry refused him a fourth. Edward looked at him with a questioning glint in his eye. "What's up bartender? Our prana lets us keep sober even 20 cans into the night."

Harry finished his can of fanta this time as he grabbed all of the rubbish from around the room, including Angela's two ciders, and dumped them in the bin while saying. "I doubt you want to wet yourself in the accountant's office Eddy. Speaking of which we're only a couple of miles away from the office itself."

Edward blinked twice as he looked at his watch, 30 minutes had passed. Edward almost fell into shock as he realised that he would usually be about 15 cans in at this point but he had only just finished his third. He guessed the saying 'Time flies when you're having fun' was true.

Harry smirked as the drink finally made itself known in Edward's head as he quickly excused himself to the onboard toilet. He looked over to Angela who was looked so much happier at Edward's behavior. "Angela? What's got the glow in your cheeks?"

She wiped a few tears from her eyes as she said. "Harry, you don't know just how much you've helped Edward. If this trip was normal he would be in tears from the drink, but he's laughing like he used to. It's like he learned to laugh properly again, thank you."

Harry blushed as he scratched his cheek. "It's nothing really. And I'm sure I would be a pretty bad godson if I couldn't help him."

Angela looked at him with a shocked look. "Godson...?"

Harry steeled himself as he let out his emotions properly. "Angie, look at what you've done for me in the past 50 minutes. You told me about my parents, you freed me from the Dursleys, you are giving me the chance to become great. I don't know where my official godparents are right now but they haven't so much as visited me. I hope it's not too forward, but you should hold title, nobody else."

That was all Angela could take before she burst out in tears. All the nights crying over Lily and James' deaths, all the nights she watched as Edward drunk himself into an early grave, all the time spent wondering if Harry was even alive came rushing back to her as Harry stoked her back. Edward but stayed quiet at seeing Harry hugging Angela as she was letting her heart pour out.

He went over and lifted her chin to see her red eyes and said in a soft voice. "Cmon Angie. I know it's been tough and I've not helped, but we need you right now. There's nobody I would rather have to be helping Harry right now but you, so chin up, ok?"

Angela cracked a small smile and started to wipe her eyes before Harry offered her a tissue from a nearby compartment. After Angela had calmed down a bit they all left the limo, Edward next to Angela all the time, and walked out onto the streets of London. Harry was pretty starstruck to be honest, the businessmen speed walking around, the buses and cars beeping at each other, the families walking around.

He felt a hand on his shoulder and he could see Edward pointing at a well-kept building about four houses along. Sticking close to the two Harry checked around his surroundings. In the distance above the crest of the hill he could see the iconic Big Ben and the Houses of Parliament beneath them. Harry remembered that the Savior HQ was just around that area and Oxford Street was not too far off from that. Before his thoughts could go any further they found themselves at the door of the offices.

Edward pushed the door open as casual as ever and motioned Harry in with Angela behind the two. The room was quite upper class, with golden trim across the ceiling with a simple chandelier lighting up the room. At the front there was a large desk with a very smart looking secretary typing on a flatscreen monitor with nice orderly piles of documents in front of her.

As they all walked up the woman sneered at the state of Harry's clothes before asking. "Welcome to Entour Accounting, do you have an appointment?"

Edward didn't even have a chance to respond before Harry spoke. "Harrison Potter, heir to the Potter family. Accompanied by Sir Edward Lampard and Angela Johnson. We are here to see about the will of James and Lily Potter with Accountant Stephan."

The woman seemed skeptical until Edward flashes his ID and motioned to the elevator and said. "Floor three, room 15."

Harry nodded to him before walking into the elevator with Edward and Angela in tow and pressed floor three. He sighed as he looked apologetically at Edward and Angela, "Sorry, instinct kicked in."

Edward just ruffled his hair a bit and asked. "No problem, I hate that one as well. What I want to know is what instinct makes that happen?"

Harry just shrugged and said. "I was the apprentice to one of the most feared magicians in the world and the brother to his wife. He had to put some people in their place when people mocked an 11 year old."

Edward looked inquisitive. "You said something about that in the school. You were...Shu Kagi, right?"

Harry responded with an upbeat voice. "Yep! I helped clean up after my master cast a spell that caused massive destruction. I have the ability to...Rewind time as it were, but I can only do it on a small scale right now."

Now Edward looked very interested. "That sounds like fun, could you demonstrate?"

Harry nodded in affirmation and pulled out his phone. Turning it on he showed that the power level had dropped to about 34%. Making sure that the two saw the number he placed it on the ground, flared his prana and began to chant.

"Spelling! Begin, and end. Impermanence plagues the world. I beg of you, master of time, I wish to end this madness. Return to your true state!

Reform: 5 Hours!"

Harry's hands glowed and so did the phone as a gust of wind blew through the elevator with no apparent fan blowing it. The phone began to warp and twist as the bar slowly filled back up until it settled on 79%, and stopped. The glowing flared for a moment before the air went still. Harry picked up the phone, relighted it and showed it to the two, who had looks of shock on their faces.

Edward was the first to drop out of his stupor as Harry pocketed the phone and jolted slightly as a bell ring, signaling that they were on the right floor. "Harry, as loathe as I am to admit it, I'm too old for any more shocks today."

Harry laughed as they all walked out of the elevator and turned on his heel and walked backwards. "It's pretty useful, especially when I felt like messing with Dudley."

Angela looked disapproving while Edward had a mischievous look on his face. "A pranker are ya? What have you done?"

Harry turned back to walk normally before smiling evilly. "Lets just say, Dudley now holds the title for oldest bedwetter."

Edward burst out laughing and even Angela looked amused as Harry remembered that glorious day. They all came up to room 15 and Edward knocked a small melody onto the door. Harry could hear a small grumbling behind the door and a pair of heavy footsteps coming towards them before the door opened. The face that appeared looked very old, with age lines predominant on the man's forehead and a fully grey, well kept beard adorning his chin.

He looked down at Edward and grunted before looking at Harry. His face contorted into a light smile before saying in a gruff voice while offering a hand. "It's been awhile since a Potter has been here, welcome back Master Harry."

Harry smiled back before taking the proffered hand and saying. "I hope our dealings will be just as fortuitous as the ones my parents made, I will do everything in my power to help grow the Potter wealth as high as it can go Mr Stephan."

The man laughed before shaking Harry's hand and motioning them all in. "Ha ha ha! You've got some of your mother in you my boy! She was the brains behind those two I'm telling you."

Harry chuckled as he took a seat in the semi-lavish office. He could see various tapestries of crests on the walls and filing cabinets lining the walls. Stephan sat down across from the three and adopted a business-like stance. "Now then, while it's good to see you all we have some business to discuss. Quite simply, the Potter fortune has done very well in the years leading up to you coming here. You're mother had a perfect eye for businesses that would do well and pushed to invest in them, and it payed."

Stephan then shuffled some papers and pulled one out before casting his eyes to the bottom. "1200% in fact. About 12 of the companies she invested in were booming successes and are now parts of massive corporations, I hope you know of Microsoft?"

Harry's mind stopped as he considered this new development. Microsoft, the biggest name in the technology world today, and his family had investments in that. "It's...quite surprising but if my mum had such an eye that just confirms it. What is the net-worth of my family and what funds are available to me?"

Stephan looked down at the files again and smiled. "Well, lets just say that we would need a defibrillator if we told you your net worth. When you reach your majority you will recieve control of your funds but your parents decided that it would fall to me and Angela to instruct you in Finance before that time. As for available funds, there is a schooling fund that could convince any university in the world to host you for your entire education. There is another account, however, that is signed off by your father with the instructions Have Fun."

Harry smiled while Edward and Angela looked intrigued. Harry tentatively asked, "And how much has my dad deemed fit for me to have fun with?"

Stephan looked him dead in the eye, "15 MIllions pounds."

Edward burst out laughing as Harry quailed under Angela's predatory eye. Turning back to Stephan he asked, "Ok then, my dad was psychotic. Is there anything else to do before I'm sent to shopping hell?"

Stephan sighed and chuckled before saying. "Nothing else to do, but don't be a stranger ok? It's been an honour Master Harry, you do your parents proud." and bringing out a rectangular card that had the logo of one of the crests Harry saw on the wall adorning the front of the card.

Harry nodded with a warm smile and took the card from Stephan's outstretched hand. With a final nod to Stephan Harry walked out with Angela and Edward beside him. Turning back to Angela he asked, "So...Oxford Street or do you have some other place in mind?"

Angela was about to answer before Edward stepped in. "Now hold your horses there, it's lunchtime and the Savior HQ has a fantastic cantine."

Angela looked put out before Harry struck up a conversation about exactly what he was thinking of getting. "So, if you get to choose clothes could I pick out some stuff?"

Angela looked surprised before responding. "What kind of stuff?"

"Wallet, watch, some toiletries that sort of thing."

The two talked as Edward despaired at the turn of conversation. Harry was surprised when he found himself in the limo with Angela and him arguing about the colour of the shirt he would wear to the meeting with the Six. Harry was convinced that he should be wearing something black with the gold trim of the Potter crest while Angela felt he should be wearing green to match with his eyes.

Edward looked at the two with amusement before weighing in himself. "I'm afraid I have to side with Harry on this one Angela. Remember there's going to be much more shopping to be done however, and you can get him into green swimwear if you want."

Harry looked betrayed as Angela smiled even wider. They all talked about the meeting until they reached the large, metallic gate that lead to the car park of the Savior HQ. Edward leaned out of the window and pressed his ID to a scanner which cause the gate to lift and allow entry.

They made their way through the complex, Edward leading the way with various staff bowing to him occasionally until they reached a large room, tables lining the floor with a large kitchen annex on the other side of the room. Taking Harry and Angela's orders Edward went off to go and get the food while Harry asked Angela something that was on his mind. "Angela, out of interest what savior academy do you think I should go too?"

Angela made a small noise in the back of her throat as she pondered it. "While keeping you in the UK would be preferable that would only limit your potential. America is a fine choice as well, but they have a requirement for all saviors trained in the states to swear fealty to their government. I would say the best option for S ranked saviors would be Akane Academy in Japan. It is well-equipped for a high-prana student and as Edward mentioned has the only other S ranked in training staying there, Maya Shimon."

Harry thought about it for a moment before asking, "And what are the chances of another S-Ranked being found this year?"

Angela looked apologetic and began to speak before the doors burst open, and in walked a man and a young lady. The man held himself with an easy poise that screamed hidden refinement, his hair a burgundy while his clothes were well kept and neatly ordered. The girl was just as pictured, but with a hint of sadness and reluctance. He seemed to recognise Edward and Angela as he went over to their table and said with a slightly happy voice. "Ah! Miss Johnson, how are you today."

Angela seemed a bit overwhelmed as she replied. "Mr Greengrass, I am well, thank you for asking. May I ask who the young lady is?"

He pulled the girl to the forefront from her position behind him. "This is my niece Daphne, she qualified for Accelerated training years ago but this was to be the time to start it. Say hello dear."

She had a quiet, aristocratic voice. "H-hello, I-I'm Daphne."

Angela smiled at her brightly. "Hello there Daphne, I'm Angela and this is Harry."

Harry didn't know what overtook him but when she extended her hand out to him he knew exactly what to do. Gently taking her hand he passed his lips over the back of her hand before retreating. "A pleasure, Miss Greengrass. Harry Potter, heir to the Potter Fortune at your service."

She giggled slightly before she went back behind her uncle. He looked appraisingly down at him before asking. "Potter eh? You wouldn't happen to be James and Lily's son would you?"

He looked back up at him as Edward made his way back to the table. "That I would be Mr Greengrass. I only discovered my heritage as of today however."

Daphne seemed to be shocked at this while Daniel looked apoplectic. "A son of the noble house of Potter not knowing of his heritage! Blasphemy! I assure you Mr Potter that the Noble House of Greengrass has no part in this."

Harry waved him of, saying. "Ah don't worry about that, my assets are doing fine and while my relatives are not my favorite people I have no quarrel with them now. Anyway did you know my parents?"

Daniel seemed to calm a little as Edward came up to them and said, "Daniel! How are you doing chap."

He smiled at him while saying. "Was doing well until I heard about the injustice to young Harry here. To answer your question Harry, you and Daphne were friends as children. It nearly got to a point where my sister and your mother nearly gave into a marriage contract between you two, you were so close."

Harry looked over at the blushing Daphne as the adults began talking and Daniel walked over to the kitchen. He tried to spark up a conversation, "Well I can't remember being a baby, I can see us being friends. What do you like in school?"

She seemed to blush harder as she quietly sat next to him. Harry nearly lost himself in her eyes as she readjusted her clothes. "I-I didn't go to school. My d-father had a tutor come in and teach me."

Harry felt his heart go out to her. He may have loved the free space but it looked like it had done a number on her. "Huh, I think you would have done well in school. You hold yourself well, you could have been the queen of the school with no effort."

She shied away as she mumbled a thanks to him before beginning to eat the food that had been placed in front of her by her uncle who sat down next to the other adults and struck up a conversation with Edward. Harry turned back to his meal, feeling self-conscious when he saw how elegant Daphne was while eating and begun to eat as well.

When he was finished he looked up to see that Daphne was looking at him with curious eyes. He shot a smile at her and was pleased when she did the same. Looking over at the adults he saw that Angela was looking impatient while Daniel and Edward were talking about some autographing they should be doing. Harry stood up and spoke up above the two when they took a small break in their talking. "Hey Ed, how about you stay here while me and Angela head out and do our shopping."

He saw that Daphne had perked up at the word 'Shopping' and Harry turned back to her. "I could use another opinion if you have nothing else to do Daphne."

Daniel slapped Harry on the back as he smiled at the two. "That sounds like a wonderful idea Harry! You have about 3 and a half hours until the Six get here, why don't me and Edward go and organise some stuff while you all head out?"

Angela looked happy that her boredom was about to be alleviated and Daphne seemed more happy then before. "A-are you sure? I'm not the best..."

Harry offered her a hand to pull herself up while saying. "Well, no time like the present to start learning. Oxford is only a couple of minutes away right Angela?"

Angela thought for a moment before saying with a cheshire grin on her face. "Oh? We have plenty of time to get to Oxford and back. And trust me Daphne, Harry will be quite helpful as a dress-up doll."

Harry may have been scared by Angela's smile, but Daphne's made him feel like he may or may not make it out alive…

AN: Hey look another chapter quick. Too fast or naw? Welp its gona make Harry Moroha's apprentice in another way so buckle up, you horny buggers they're 8. I don't own anything but a box of Maltesers downstairs.