A/N: Hello Everyone, I'm going to keep this note as short as possible. First thing it the POV setup is the same. I warn you of this in every chapter but I will keep doing so to try and minimize any confusion ever. Second is that this is the last heavy shopping chapter. The story will pick up soon. Since these first few parts have been just shopping, I have been trying to get that part done and put up as quick as possible. Now without further ado, on with the story!


Harry's POV/3rd Person

After waking up I ordered breakfast up and ate. After eating I put on some muggle clothing and went left the room. Today was the last part of phase one, the change. Today I had to go back to the alley and gets books for the summer as well as my new wand. I had decided this morning that I would buy a motorcycle and a phone. It would make a lot of things easier and I could just shrink the bike when I went to Hogwarts. I also had to go and get workout equipment. Then finally I had to go and try to find a discreet healer to help with my scar.

I left the hotel and decided to try and find a motorcycle dealer first. After about 45 minutes of searching I finally found one. I walked into the shop to be greeted with an amazing site. Motorcycles everywhere. I walked around and just started browsing look for one I liked. About 10 minutes later I saw one that I knew was the one I wanted. I walked over to it, I read the tag on it, it was a Ducati 959 Panigale. It was white was electric blue accents, and it was perfect. I saw a person that worked there standing at the counter. I walked over to him.

"I found a bike I want."

"Which one?"

"The Ducati 959 Panigale, white with electric white accents."

"Okay, its 20,000 pounds. When would you like it?" Uh now duh

"Now. I also need a helmet."

"Okay, well the helmets are over there, and where you're looking I'll ring you up for the bike." He said pointing at an aisle of helmets. I walked over and starting looking at them. It didn't take me long to find one I liked. It was a midnight blue with white accents. I picked on of them um and walked over to the counter.

"This the one you want?"

"Yup."

"50 pounds, so that'll be 20050£." He said as I was handing him the card. He swiped it and handed it back. He gave me a set of keys and the helmet.

"I take you to the bike." He said leading me to the back. I saw my bike and walked towards it as quick as possible. "Now I am required to tell you the basic operating controls." He started pointing to things naming them and giving a brief description of what it does and how to use it. Once he finished I jumped on, put the helmet on and started up the bike. I soon found out that I love the sound of a motorcycle. I pushed the kickstand up and balanced on the bike. Giving it throttle and pushing off I steered it successfully out of the garage and into the parking lot. I did a few laps around the parking lot to get the feel for it and learn the controls. It felt and handled just like a broom. After realizing that the bike was super easy to control.

Next on the list was a place to get a phone. I drove around for a while weaving in and out of traffic for about 10 minutes before I came across the mall I was at before. I pulled into the parking lot, pulled the key from the ignition and pushed the kickstand down. I got off and walked into the mall. I walked around for maybe 25 minutes before finding a store that sold phones. I decided to go with a prepaid smartphone. I set up a plan so that I would have a monthly fee of 25£ charged to my card and I would have unlimited call, text and data. I handed over the card when prompted and set up my account. After thanking the lady I left the store and went to find a place that sold workout stuff.

I wound up circling the mall twice before I managed to find. Once inside I looked for what I wanted. I wanted a treadmill, weights machine, a fighting dummy and a bo staff. I also found a book on ju jitsu that seemed like it would be a good idea to learn. After talking to the cashier and finding the items. I had the boxed and put them on a trolley cart. I pushed the cart out of the store and rounded the corner. I looked around and saw that nobody was on the side of the shop so I quickly cast a shrinking charm and shrink the equipment and put it in my pocket. I left the cart there and walked away.

Now I just needed to go to the alley. I needed to get some books and then the healer. I left the mall and got back on my bike. I typed the address of the Leaky Cauldron into my phone and followed the directions it gave me. Sure enough I showed up at the pub in about 15 minutes. While it may not be as fast as the knight bus, it was definitely more fun and I very much enjoyed driving my bike than I did riding the knight bus. I got off the bike and shrink it before walking into the pub. I didn't have my cloak so I just kept my head down and hope no one saw me. While walking to the bookstore I heard someone say "Is that Harry Potter?" only for someone to reply and say "No Harry Potter has longer and shaggier hair. He didn't where clothes that nice either." Okay wow that was rude. I ducked into the bookstore as quickly as possible and started looking around at the books I wanted. After spending a half hour there, I paid for the books and left. I left with a shrunken parcel that contained at least 10 books. Some of them were, Occlumency & Legilimency: The Mind Arts, 2 books on dark magic, a book on being a Lord, a book on the history of wizarding world, a book on wandless magical, and a book on emotion control.

After leaving the bookstore I went back to the wand maker to pick up my wand. Walking into the store I was greeted by the maker.

"Ah I was waiting for you to come." Like that's not creepy or anything.

"Well I'm here. Is it done?"

"Yes here you go. That will be 70 galleons." He said while handing me the wand. That seemed a bit expensive for a wand but it was custom and the materials seemed rare. I handed him to the card and waited for him to hand it back. I pocketed it and the wand before bidding him a good day and walking to the door. Just as I was about to open it and leave he called out to me.

"That wand will be powerful and dangerous. Be aware of its abilities. Good day Mister Potter." Well that was odd and with that I left the shop.

I went back the Leaky Cauldron and used there fire to floo to St. Mungo. I got out of the fire with a slight stumble. Dumb fire place. Walking over to the front desk I looked around and noticed that not too many people were in the lobby.

"Hello, what can St Mungo's do for you today?" Jeez she was a cheery one.

"I was wondering if I could see a healer in private?"

"Sure let me call one down." She said before sending off a patronus to who knows where. Not even 2 minutes later a healer came to the front desk

"Hello follow me. Now what it is that you need?" She asked while leading me in a room. She closed the door and sat on a stool.

"I was wondering if you could have this scar removed?"

"Ah yes, I see. Well let me take a look." She said gesturing to the bed. After I sat on it she stood in front on me and waved her wand in front of my head.

"Oh dear!" That didn't sound good.

"What?"

"It seems that the reason the scar never healed was because the curse is still in it."

"WHAT?! You can get it out right?" I was right, it was very far from anything remotely good.

"Yes I can but it will hurt quite a bit. Let me explain. Now the curse seems to still be there but it's basically wrapped in a bubble of your magic which is what's preventing it from finishing and from killing you. So what I will do is cut open you scar and simply levitate the bubble containing the curse out. Now I must warn you it does have a chance of killing you." She explain very cautiously.

"I don't care, do what you have to!"

"Okay then, to begin I need you to lay down and close your eyes, try to remain still." I did as she said and laid there waiting when I suddenly felt here cutting into my forehead. It took everything I had to not cry out in pain. It was hurting more than I thought it was. Then I felt a strange sort of relief. I was still in a boatload of pain but I felt like something was lifted from me. Then not even a minute later the pain was gone and I felt better than ever. "Okay Mister Potter, you the has been removed and I mended you forehead, now you scar should be gone. Here take a look." She said as she handed me a mirror. I looked and then I saw it. I saw nothing. I saw absolutely nothing where my scar used to be. I was free from it and with my lack of glasses, my lack of scar and my new short messy standup hair I looked better than I ever did. I didn't have all of the trademark things that went with Harry Potter. I still had my emerald green eyes but I liked them. The rest of it I never liked. I can finally be a new person. Someone that I want to be.

After paying and leaving St. Mungo's I flooed back to the pub and went outside where I enlarged my bike. I put in the address of my hotel and left for my new home. I reached my hotel in 15 minutes and after parking my bike in the lot, I rode the elevator up to my room. I went into my trunk and enlarged all of my books and put them in the library, I then went into the training room and enlarged my equipment. After sorting the room how I like I left the trunk and ordered up dinner. After having dinner I took a quick shower and got ready for bed. I fell asleep thinking about how much my life was already changing for the better and how much more that it was going to.