154. I Was Stupid and They've Been Warned
**Harry's POV**
"I really really don't like this. Do I have to dress like this?" Fred asked.
"Yes. Lestrange needs, I guess backup if any danger comes" I shrugged.
"It's Bellatrix Lestrange. She'd never need back up" George sighed trying to fix his outfit.
"You guys look fine" I rolled my eyes.
"Well?" Hermione asked.
She was wearing the Polyjuice Potion.
"How do I look?" She asked.
"Can I be honest, 'Mione? Because you look hideous" Fred scratched the back of his neck/
"I can't disagree with you, Fred" Hermione sighed.
"Here's the wand" I handed her Lestrange's wand.
"It's so weird" Hermione examined it.
"You can give that to Hermione to hold, okay Griphook?" I asked and Griphook put the Sword of Gryffindor in Hermione's handbag.
She walked over to us and Fred held out his hand.
"Ready?" He asked.
"I'm Bellatrix Lestrange. Of course I'm ready" Hermione joked and took his hand.
Ron, George, and I put our hands on top of theirs while I looked at Griphook.
"We're relying on you, Griphook. If you can get us past the guards and into the vault" I said and he put his hand on top of ours. "The Sword is yours."
As soon as I finished, we Apparated to Diagon Alley.
"Hermione, you should go first..." I said slowly.
"Alright" She nodded and went up the steps.
As she got to the top, a bloody Death Eater saw her.
"Madam Lestrange" He bowed.
"Good morning" Hermione said hesitantly.
"Good morning?" Griphook asked and she walked back.
"Good morning? You're Bellatrix Lestrange! Not a school girl!" He told her.
"Watch your mouth, Griphook" Fred glared at him.
"If she gives us away, we might as well use that Sword and split her own throat" Griphook said.
"Why you?" Fred almost hexed Griphook reaching for his wand.
"Fred" Hermione took his shoulder. "He's right. I was being stupid."
As soon as the alley was cleared, I then spoke.
"Okay, let's go."
I bent down and Griphook got on my back and George threw the Cloak on us.
**George's POV**
"I don't like where this is going" I whispered to Ron.
"Neither do I," He said.
As soon as we got in, Hermione looked at us.
"Go, and work the magic, Lestrange" I joked and she glared. "What?"
She looked away, and walked to the front desk trying her best to act like the Loony Bellatrix Lestrange I know.
"She's doing good" I whispered to Forge.
"For now. I have a feeling something's gonna happen" Forge said and Hermione stopped at the front desk.
"Ahem" Hermione said, but the goblin didn't look.
She looked at us and looked back.
"I wish to enter my vault" Hermione crossed her arms.
"Identification?" The Goblin asked not to look up.
"I hardly think that will be necessary," Hermione said.
The Goblin finally looked up and said "Madam Lestrange."
He looked at Granger for a moment and walked to wherever.
"I don't like to be kept waiting," Hermione said.
"They know" We heard Griphook say. "They know she's an impostor. They've been warned."
I looked behind us and found a guard taking a step towards us. Step after step, he gets closer.
"Harry" Ron whispered. "What do we do?"
A Goblin with glasses then showed.
"Madam Lestrange, would you mind presenting your wand?" He asked.
"And why should I do that?" Hermione glared.
"It's the bank's policy. I'm sure you understand" The Goblin said.
"No. I most certainly do not understand" Hermione said.
"I'm afraid I must insist," The Goblin said.
We heard Harry whisper a spell and the Goblin inhaled happily.
"Very well, Madam Lestrange. If you will follow me" The Goblin said with a smile and he walked to the back.
