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...Emancipated!"
Letting out a small whoop for joy Harry looked to see the stern face of the judge. Quieting down he let him continue.
"Your emancipation entitles that you even though are almost 16 anyways are able to get a drivers license, Purchase property, no drinking age or smoking, and can do anything a legal adult can do." The judge said then handed over a paper that stated he was officially emancipated.
On his way out of the courthouse Harry decided to celebrate (No he's not going to get drunk...at least not yet.). Practically running towards the mall near the courthouse Harry walked into the real-estate place Harry had seen yesterday after his eye surgery.
Walking into the store he went right to it and said to the receptionist, "I would like to see an agent."
When the receptionist replied, "Are you a little young?" In which Harry proudly held out his emancipation papers. The papers also happened to show how much money he currently had in his bank account (He put his money he exchanged in a bank account right after he rented his hotel room), which showed a little less than 3 million pounds. Almost jumping for joy the receptionist showed Harry towards an office in the back.
Going into the office the agent inside raised his eyebrow in which Harry said, "I'm here to buy a house." And showed the man his papers. After seeing how much the kid had the man pulled out a large book and set it in front of him.
Looking through the book Harry looked at a variety from cottages to almost castles. On the 8th page he came up to a penthouse in the middle of London that was near the mall. Deciding on that he continued looking through the book until he came upon a relatively large mansion on the second to last page. It had 6 rooms, each with a private bathroom, one grand master bedroom with a large grand master bathroom that together was over 1000 square feet, a spacious living room, kitchen, family room, parlor, cellar, attic, 2 more bathrooms, and inside garden, and the best thing it came fully-furnished. It was located in a town called Gratem.
After telling the agent of the two properties he wanted to buy the Agent only to happily did the paper work and handed Harry the deeds. Harry deciding he was low on money now since he had like 125 dollars left decided that a trip to Diagon Ally was in order. Hailing a cab he told the driver to drop him off at the bookstore next to the Leaky Cauldron.
After paying the driver Harry headed into Diagon Ally and strait into Gringotts. Asking to be taken to his vault Harry suddenly remembered he could apparate there! Telling the Goblin to cancel that Harry disappeared in a pop and skipped to his vault. Putting now about 400,000 Galleons into his bag he apparateed back to the top floor. Arriving back at the same Goblin he asked to have it all transferred into muggle money. With over 6 million pounds on him Harry walked out of the leaky cauldron and summoned a cab. Arriving outside his bank Harry went up to the front counter and deposited 5 million of his pounds into his account. Also asking for a direct credit card to his account Harry walked back out of the bank. Finding himself near a new mall Harry decided to get hi furnishings for his penthouse.
Walking into a furniture shop Harry starting picking out anything and everything he liked. After telling the manager to send everything to his new address and paying for it with 300,000 pounds (hey it was a nice furnishing store ok?) Harry started walking outside. Almost raising his hand to hail a cab when he caught site of a car shop Harry stopped and grinned to himself.
Jay-walking across the street Harry grinned to himself as he walked into the Ferrari shop. Walking up to the counter he quickly asked the receptionist if they had his favorite car of all time, the Ferrari Enzoe. When the receptionist said they only had one left Harry bought it even without knowing what color it was (Even though the enzoe's are all red.). Harry showing his driver license and emancipation papers to the attendant hoped into the car. (He got the license when he passed the test at the courthouse ok?). Revving the engine Harry floored it and speed to his brand new penthouse.
Arriving he noticed the furniture movers were already there and looked a little pissed off. Hearing the engines roar the workers turned to see the brand new Ferrari drive into its private paring garage. Figuring that they were moving for someone very important the got the pissed off looks from their faces. While thinking rich people tip well. What they got next wasn't what they expected as the almost 16 year old kid walked out of the garage.
"I should take your picture." Harry asked at the stunned look on their faces.
Stuttering in reply the movers started moving everything upstairs and into place. Harry now sitting in his huge penthouse popped open his trunk and started reading on of his numerous books. Looking at the clock that read 3:00 3 hours later Harry got up jumped into his workout suit and speeded his way to the gym. After his long workout Harry headed home where he collapsed on his bed.
That was how the next two weeks passed for Harry. First he would get up read for half the day then speed down to the gym and workout for the rest of the day. Now standing at 6 feet and relatively muscled Harry decided to take the weekend off after all it was his birthday.
Getting into his Ferrari Harry hoped into his Ferrari and speed off to Gratem.
*~*
Ron wasn't in a good mood. No he was actually pretty ticked off. For the past two weeks the Order members had been pestering him. Also someone had bought the Maril's mansion. Not that it seemed to matter but the Maril's were magical so they knew about quidditch and would let Ron and his family play on the field they had a clear view of. So as seeing that the Weasleys didn't know whether there new neighbors or neighbor was magical or not he hadn't been able to play quidditch for the past two weeks.
Breaking out of his thoughts by a low rumbling him and the rest of the order members (Mrs. Weasley had insisted that the order have dinner in their front yard for a small treat. As the rumbling came closer almost all of the orders attention was on it. When a red Ferrari drove by his thoughts were, "SHIT! The new neighbor was a muggle now I can't play quidditch!" What surprised him the most was when the car was slammed into reversed and stopped right in front of the Burrow.
*~*
Harry had a nice drive as he sped along the country roads he looked at his map. Driving off onto a side road Harry started driving. Looking up from his map Harry was surprised to see a tall house and flaming red hair. They must be my new neighbors Harry thought the tall house and Flaming Red Hair? Slamming his Ferrari into reverse Harry stopped and rolled down his window.
When his window was fully down Harry stuttered, "What what are you doing here?"
After breaking out of their stupor the order members started Harry with questions. The most livid was Mrs. Weasley.
"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN YOUNG MAN??????" she questioned with a lot of malice in her voice.
"Well see hear Mrs. Weasley I was perfectly fine." Harry said in a relatively calm voice but inside was shaking with fear.
Calming down Mrs. Weasley said, "Why are you here dear?"
Confused on how he wasn't being chewed out for running away he said in a meek voice, "I just bought the mansion up here for a getaway."
"A getaway?" Molly questioned doing the speaking for the entire order.
"Well yeah to get away from the city and my penthouse." Harry explained
"Penthouse and City?" Molly further questioned.
"Well yeah." Harry said.
"I think that is enough questioning for now Molly I will speak to Harry then tell you." Dumbledore spoke up from the back.
"What are you doing here professor," Harry asked with a sneer. When he saw the headmaster was about to reply he furthered continue, "And to hell you will question me
Dumbledore." And with that speed off leaving behind a stunned crowd.
Harry was fuming inside the nerve the nerve he would "question" me like some convict. No that won't happen deciding to use his emancipation privileges to a full drove down towards the town. Parking Harry walked into the pub and orders a round of whiskey shots. Complying the bartender served Harry the whiskey. Downing the whiskey Harry asked for another. It went on and on for about an hour Harry downing the whiskey as if wasn't anything then ordering another.
Harry saying he was done slowly wobbled out of the bar not noticing that everybody was looking at him in astonishment and all had basically the same thoughts of, "Damn when he came in and I heard him heard whiskey I thought this kid was going to puke but that many and he is only slightly drunk damn!"
Harry hoped into his car and slowly sped up towards his house were he promptly passed out on his couch.
*~*
Molly Weasley was out grocery shopping when she heard a loud voice exclaim, "Did you hear about that kid yesterday in the bar?"
Even though Molly didn't like snooping she decided to listen in.
"Of course everybody has. I mean how often does a black-hared, emerald eyed 16 year old come into a bar and down shots after shots of whiskey for an hour and then stagger out let alone drive the fastest street legal car in the world." Another man exclaimed.
Molly was livid shortly working that Harry had gotten drunk. Rushing towards the checkout she waited in line all the while having to listen to a play-by-play from the person in front of her who had actually been there. Finishing checking out Molly ran up to a forest shrunk her bags hoped on her broom after she had de shrunken it and flew to the burrow.
Dropping the bags on the counter she walked into the living room where Harry who had stopped by was watching a game of chess between Ron and Hermione didn't notice Molly come in.
Noticing only when Molly said in a dangerously low voice that attracted basically the whole family from outside, "Harry are the rumors true then?"
"What rumors?" Asked the oblivious Harry.
"Where were you last night at 9 o'clock?" She asked with a lot of malice
"I was in a ba...er at my house." Harry replied.
"Really well I seem to recall how the whole town is talking about how a black haired green eyed 16 year old boy was able to down whiskey straight for an hour before DRIVING home drunk." She replied.
Completely forgetting to wait for his answer she exploded, "HARRY JAMES POTTER HOW COULD YOU OF ALL PEOPLE GO GET DRUNK!!!!!!!!!!!"
"LET ALON DRIVING HOME DRUNK. THEY NEXT WE KNOW YOUL HAVE A PEIRCING AND TATTOS!"
At this Harry completely went pale and asked, "Erm about the tattoos and piercing how mad exactly would you get?"
"WHY....YOU MEAN YO HAVE A TATTO AND PIERCING!" she noticed and continued ranting unnoticed that Harry had slipped out of the house leaving behind a stunned Ginny and Hermione, a awed Fred, George and Ron.
...Emancipated!"
Letting out a small whoop for joy Harry looked to see the stern face of the judge. Quieting down he let him continue.
"Your emancipation entitles that you even though are almost 16 anyways are able to get a drivers license, Purchase property, no drinking age or smoking, and can do anything a legal adult can do." The judge said then handed over a paper that stated he was officially emancipated.
On his way out of the courthouse Harry decided to celebrate (No he's not going to get drunk...at least not yet.). Practically running towards the mall near the courthouse Harry walked into the real-estate place Harry had seen yesterday after his eye surgery.
Walking into the store he went right to it and said to the receptionist, "I would like to see an agent."
When the receptionist replied, "Are you a little young?" In which Harry proudly held out his emancipation papers. The papers also happened to show how much money he currently had in his bank account (He put his money he exchanged in a bank account right after he rented his hotel room), which showed a little less than 3 million pounds. Almost jumping for joy the receptionist showed Harry towards an office in the back.
Going into the office the agent inside raised his eyebrow in which Harry said, "I'm here to buy a house." And showed the man his papers. After seeing how much the kid had the man pulled out a large book and set it in front of him.
Looking through the book Harry looked at a variety from cottages to almost castles. On the 8th page he came up to a penthouse in the middle of London that was near the mall. Deciding on that he continued looking through the book until he came upon a relatively large mansion on the second to last page. It had 6 rooms, each with a private bathroom, one grand master bedroom with a large grand master bathroom that together was over 1000 square feet, a spacious living room, kitchen, family room, parlor, cellar, attic, 2 more bathrooms, and inside garden, and the best thing it came fully-furnished. It was located in a town called Gratem.
After telling the agent of the two properties he wanted to buy the Agent only to happily did the paper work and handed Harry the deeds. Harry deciding he was low on money now since he had like 125 dollars left decided that a trip to Diagon Ally was in order. Hailing a cab he told the driver to drop him off at the bookstore next to the Leaky Cauldron.
After paying the driver Harry headed into Diagon Ally and strait into Gringotts. Asking to be taken to his vault Harry suddenly remembered he could apparate there! Telling the Goblin to cancel that Harry disappeared in a pop and skipped to his vault. Putting now about 400,000 Galleons into his bag he apparateed back to the top floor. Arriving back at the same Goblin he asked to have it all transferred into muggle money. With over 6 million pounds on him Harry walked out of the leaky cauldron and summoned a cab. Arriving outside his bank Harry went up to the front counter and deposited 5 million of his pounds into his account. Also asking for a direct credit card to his account Harry walked back out of the bank. Finding himself near a new mall Harry decided to get hi furnishings for his penthouse.
Walking into a furniture shop Harry starting picking out anything and everything he liked. After telling the manager to send everything to his new address and paying for it with 300,000 pounds (hey it was a nice furnishing store ok?) Harry started walking outside. Almost raising his hand to hail a cab when he caught site of a car shop Harry stopped and grinned to himself.
Jay-walking across the street Harry grinned to himself as he walked into the Ferrari shop. Walking up to the counter he quickly asked the receptionist if they had his favorite car of all time, the Ferrari Enzoe. When the receptionist said they only had one left Harry bought it even without knowing what color it was (Even though the enzoe's are all red.). Harry showing his driver license and emancipation papers to the attendant hoped into the car. (He got the license when he passed the test at the courthouse ok?). Revving the engine Harry floored it and speed to his brand new penthouse.
Arriving he noticed the furniture movers were already there and looked a little pissed off. Hearing the engines roar the workers turned to see the brand new Ferrari drive into its private paring garage. Figuring that they were moving for someone very important the got the pissed off looks from their faces. While thinking rich people tip well. What they got next wasn't what they expected as the almost 16 year old kid walked out of the garage.
"I should take your picture." Harry asked at the stunned look on their faces.
Stuttering in reply the movers started moving everything upstairs and into place. Harry now sitting in his huge penthouse popped open his trunk and started reading on of his numerous books. Looking at the clock that read 3:00 3 hours later Harry got up jumped into his workout suit and speeded his way to the gym. After his long workout Harry headed home where he collapsed on his bed.
That was how the next two weeks passed for Harry. First he would get up read for half the day then speed down to the gym and workout for the rest of the day. Now standing at 6 feet and relatively muscled Harry decided to take the weekend off after all it was his birthday.
Getting into his Ferrari Harry hoped into his Ferrari and speed off to Gratem.
*~*
Ron wasn't in a good mood. No he was actually pretty ticked off. For the past two weeks the Order members had been pestering him. Also someone had bought the Maril's mansion. Not that it seemed to matter but the Maril's were magical so they knew about quidditch and would let Ron and his family play on the field they had a clear view of. So as seeing that the Weasleys didn't know whether there new neighbors or neighbor was magical or not he hadn't been able to play quidditch for the past two weeks.
Breaking out of his thoughts by a low rumbling him and the rest of the order members (Mrs. Weasley had insisted that the order have dinner in their front yard for a small treat. As the rumbling came closer almost all of the orders attention was on it. When a red Ferrari drove by his thoughts were, "SHIT! The new neighbor was a muggle now I can't play quidditch!" What surprised him the most was when the car was slammed into reversed and stopped right in front of the Burrow.
*~*
Harry had a nice drive as he sped along the country roads he looked at his map. Driving off onto a side road Harry started driving. Looking up from his map Harry was surprised to see a tall house and flaming red hair. They must be my new neighbors Harry thought the tall house and Flaming Red Hair? Slamming his Ferrari into reverse Harry stopped and rolled down his window.
When his window was fully down Harry stuttered, "What what are you doing here?"
After breaking out of their stupor the order members started Harry with questions. The most livid was Mrs. Weasley.
"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN YOUNG MAN??????" she questioned with a lot of malice in her voice.
"Well see hear Mrs. Weasley I was perfectly fine." Harry said in a relatively calm voice but inside was shaking with fear.
Calming down Mrs. Weasley said, "Why are you here dear?"
Confused on how he wasn't being chewed out for running away he said in a meek voice, "I just bought the mansion up here for a getaway."
"A getaway?" Molly questioned doing the speaking for the entire order.
"Well yeah to get away from the city and my penthouse." Harry explained
"Penthouse and City?" Molly further questioned.
"Well yeah." Harry said.
"I think that is enough questioning for now Molly I will speak to Harry then tell you." Dumbledore spoke up from the back.
"What are you doing here professor," Harry asked with a sneer. When he saw the headmaster was about to reply he furthered continue, "And to hell you will question me
Dumbledore." And with that speed off leaving behind a stunned crowd.
Harry was fuming inside the nerve the nerve he would "question" me like some convict. No that won't happen deciding to use his emancipation privileges to a full drove down towards the town. Parking Harry walked into the pub and orders a round of whiskey shots. Complying the bartender served Harry the whiskey. Downing the whiskey Harry asked for another. It went on and on for about an hour Harry downing the whiskey as if wasn't anything then ordering another.
Harry saying he was done slowly wobbled out of the bar not noticing that everybody was looking at him in astonishment and all had basically the same thoughts of, "Damn when he came in and I heard him heard whiskey I thought this kid was going to puke but that many and he is only slightly drunk damn!"
Harry hoped into his car and slowly sped up towards his house were he promptly passed out on his couch.
*~*
Molly Weasley was out grocery shopping when she heard a loud voice exclaim, "Did you hear about that kid yesterday in the bar?"
Even though Molly didn't like snooping she decided to listen in.
"Of course everybody has. I mean how often does a black-hared, emerald eyed 16 year old come into a bar and down shots after shots of whiskey for an hour and then stagger out let alone drive the fastest street legal car in the world." Another man exclaimed.
Molly was livid shortly working that Harry had gotten drunk. Rushing towards the checkout she waited in line all the while having to listen to a play-by-play from the person in front of her who had actually been there. Finishing checking out Molly ran up to a forest shrunk her bags hoped on her broom after she had de shrunken it and flew to the burrow.
Dropping the bags on the counter she walked into the living room where Harry who had stopped by was watching a game of chess between Ron and Hermione didn't notice Molly come in.
Noticing only when Molly said in a dangerously low voice that attracted basically the whole family from outside, "Harry are the rumors true then?"
"What rumors?" Asked the oblivious Harry.
"Where were you last night at 9 o'clock?" She asked with a lot of malice
"I was in a ba...er at my house." Harry replied.
"Really well I seem to recall how the whole town is talking about how a black haired green eyed 16 year old boy was able to down whiskey straight for an hour before DRIVING home drunk." She replied.
Completely forgetting to wait for his answer she exploded, "HARRY JAMES POTTER HOW COULD YOU OF ALL PEOPLE GO GET DRUNK!!!!!!!!!!!"
"LET ALON DRIVING HOME DRUNK. THEY NEXT WE KNOW YOUL HAVE A PEIRCING AND TATTOS!"
At this Harry completely went pale and asked, "Erm about the tattoos and piercing how mad exactly would you get?"
"WHY....YOU MEAN YO HAVE A TATTO AND PIERCING!" she noticed and continued ranting unnoticed that Harry had slipped out of the house leaving behind a stunned Ginny and Hermione, a awed Fred, George and Ron.