Harry waited silently for Lily, James and the brat, he was going to Diagon Ally to buy his school supplies and he was bored. How long did they need to get ready? The answer would be more than an hour, they had already spent an hour straight making their hair or something else, probably putting on makeup in Lily's case, he thought about his parents by name now, and he had long given up his pathetic dreams. Although he had to respect Lily and James when face to face by calling them like lovely Jonathan called them, mummy and daddy. How lovely? Harry thought sarcastically.
"We're ready!" An annoying, high-pitched voice shouted. Finally. 2 hours and 35 minutes was the numbers on his stopwatch.
"Harrison, come now, we're waiting for you." A more deep voice shouted through the house, it belonged to the one he was forced to call father. Waiting for me? Harry had been ready 3 hours ago, and they were waiting for him?
Reluctantly, he bit his tongue from saying something stupid and called back "Coming." Harry then carefully and softly walked down the stairs.
"Harrison, Jon, you know the drill?" James asked whilst fumbling with the wooden, floo powder box.
2 voices replied so similarly but in 2 different tones, one emotionless and one excitedly. "Yes dad." And "Yes father." Were the 2 replies.
"Okay then, call out in a clear voice 'Diagon Ally'. I'm going to go first, then you Jon, and after him Lily-flower, and then after her, Harrison, got it?" Didn't he just ask if we knew the drill? Why repeat it again, Harry thought annoyed but still nodded.
James took a pinch of the floo powder, and placed his glasses into his pocket and yelled "Diagon Ally'. Slowly, the brat followed the same procedure, and then Lily. Soon, it was only Harry left in the empty house; Harry signed once more before collecting himself and then spoke carefully "Diagon Ally".
The sense of rolling around inside of a fireplace came immediately to Harry, he hated the floo, in fact he hated all types of magical transport, who in the right mind made the knight bus? There wasn't even seatbelts, and don't even get him about apparition, getting squeezed to death in a tube is such a memorable and great transport don't you think?
Harry almost tumbled out of the fireplace, he quickly straightened himself and made sure he didn't fall or trip, it wasn't good for first impressions. He carefully took a few glances around and easily spotted the brat surrounded by the press. Harry quickly tapped James on the shoulder and carefully whispered towards him. "Father, can I get the money first, I don't want to waste any unnecessary time in the bank. And can I go and buy my supplies by myself?"
"Of course, Harrison, here you go," James handed a bag of golden coins. "Just try and find your way home." Harry sneered inwardly, careful not to show it, such a great father isn't he? Getting rid of his son the first moment he could, and telling the same son to find his way home.
"Okay" Harry replied before slipping out, and quickly bought the needed supplies excluding a regular familiar and a wand. Harry turned towards another ally; it was nicknamed 'the potions ally'. You could find all kinds of potions supplies there, Harry made a sharp turn towards a very familiar shop, and softly pushed open the door. At first glance, it was empty, but if you knew where to look, you would see a half-hidden door. Harry knocked 4 times for the morse code letter H, and entered. It had the best supplies there, and on the plus side, Harry knew the owner.
"Harry."
A/N: Sorry for the really long wait, how long have I not updated? 2 months? Sorry again, I kind of had a writer's block. And I know I skipped the buying needed supplies, but I thought it would be boring. And I know this chapter is kind of short for quite a lot of people? But short than never right? I'm rambling here now. So hopefully, I'll update soon. And by the way what house should Harry be in? I have created or will create a poll for it, so check my profile. Or just put the house you think he should be in, in a review. Thanks!
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