They reappeared in Diagon Alley, only Castiel and McGonagall stayed on their feet. Adeline looked up and made eye contact with the professor. "Thanks for the warning," she told the woman sarcastically.
"My apologize, Miss Winchester, Messers Winchester. I assumed the fact that you knew about our world, you were used to our modes of travel."
"I do. I've just never liked portkeys," Adeline told her, finally having gotten to her feet, she started to help Sam up. "So, where to first?"
"Gringotts. I have your key."
"No, you don't. I had the locks changed when I came last year. Even if I hadn't, why did you have my key?"
"The headmaster gave it to me. Wait. You knew about the school, and yet you still threatened me?" McGonagall asked, looking incredulous.
"I wasn't sure if you were telling the truth or attempting to kidnap the sister to the 'Boy-Who-Lived'," Adeline told the woman, shrugging. "I was happy right where I was."
They quickly approached the bank, meeting with Gornik, the Potter account manager, and withdrawing enough money to buy her school supplies. Then they made their way to Madame Malkins' Robes for All Occasions. She was quickly sized next to two boys, one bleach-blond going on about his parents' wealth to anyone who would listen, the other a raven haired boy with similar eyes to her own, nearly exactly the same, who was telling them about how he should have faster service, as he was famous.
"Who are you?" the blond boy asked with a sneer as soon as she was on the platform next to him to get fitted.
"Adeline Winchester, you?" she told him offhandedly.
"So you're a mudblood?" he asked in disgust.
"Actually, I am a half-blood adopted by Muggles, descended from a pureblood family, but that was not the question. The question was 'What is your name?" Adeline responded, making her annoyance obvious.
"What family?"
"If I tell you, will you tell me your name?" Adeline practically growled.
"I'm Draco Malfoy, Heir to the Ancient and Noble House of Malfoy," he finally told her, lookin somewhat surprised that she had dared speak to him in such a way.
"I am the Heiress to the House of Potter, wonderful to meet you, Mr. Malfoy."
"Why don't you go by the name 'Potter' if you are the heiress?" Draco asked at the same time the other boy said, "No! I'm the heir to the Potter House!"
"And you would be?" Adeline asked, looking him up and own before making eye contact.
"You don't know who I am?" he asked incredulously.
"I apologize, no."
"I'm the Boy-Who-Lived!"
"Good for you for making it to whatever age you are now, but I do believe that Mr. Malfoy here is currently of the living as well. May I check your pulse to be sure, Mr. Malfoy?" Adeline asked, internally smirking at the color of her (apparently twin) brother when she put her fingers to the pulse point behind his jaw. She waited twenty seconds before declaring him alive.
"No, I stopped You-Know-Who!" he told her, getting more and more frustrated.
"Voldemort? I thought that that was our mother. It was either something she did, a magical fluke, or Zachariah really wanted one of us to do his work for him," Adeline told him.
"Zachariah?" Draco asked.
"Angel who either really hated to do his job, or loved to screw with people's lives. He was killed some time ago for trying to start the apocalypse."
"You're lying," Draco accused.
"I rarely lie, and even then Sammy usually considers it lying if I don't tell the entire truth. He doesn't seem to like it when I tell partial truths and let him assume the rest."
"Angels don't exist."
"Remind me to have a camera ready for class. It's going to be hilarious."
A woman and a man, both blond walked over to the woman attending to Draco. "Ah, and this must be the famous Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy. Lovely to make your acquaintance. I was just speaking with your son, he is very polite, much more so than my supposed brother, I am sorry to say." Harry let out an indignant squawk.
"And you are?" Lucius asked condescendingly.
"Adeline Winchester-Potter, Heiress to the Most Ancient and Noble House of Potter."
"Nice to meet you, Miss Winchester-Potter. If I may ask, why did we not know you were still of the living?" Narcissa asked.
"I would assume it was because Harry's legal guardian didn't wish for me to be used against him, as well as keeping me out of the way so I did not interfere with his training. It was for our safety in case Lord Voldemort's followers ever wanted to hurt him for bringing about their master's downfall."
"You are either very brave or very stupid to say his name."
"Yes, well, it's a little bit of both. I've never been accused of being smart." Adeline accidentally slipped back into the accent she had acquired over her years in the States.
"Have you been in the States all this time?" he asked.
"Yes."
"Where?"
"We move around a lot."
"There you are, dear. You are finished," the assistant told her, sliding the robes back over her head.
"Ah, well, it was wonderful meeting you, Messers and Mrs. Malfoy. I hope to meet you again." Adeline collected her purchases and made her way out the door to where Professor McGonagall was showing Sam, Dean, and Castiel some of the prank items in a place called Zonko's after Dean expressed his interest in some of the odder looking ones. They each made mental notes to be sure not to leave Dean, Loki, Lucifer, Michael, or Balthazar unattended while in Diagon Alley in the future.