Chapter 6- Its Shopping Time Part One

Coming out of Gringotts, Harry double-checked whether his scar was covered, wouldn't wanna be recognized by order members or death eaters, thought Harry.

While descending the steps of the banks, Harry was thinking whether he should return to his relatives place before anyone finds out he is missing, but then he thought who cares I am an adult now without any guardian, hell with Dumbledore's orders I deserve to splurge my newly acquired wealth.

Thinking it would be better if he purchased some clothes for himself since he had outgrown his old ones, and anyone who knew him personally would recognize him in his hand me downs, Harry marched towards Madam Malkins.

Upon entering he found the shop to be empty, "Hello anybody there"

"Just a minute, please make yourself comfortable I just have to put away the stock that has arrived" replied a woman's voice.

Sounds familiar, thought Harry while he sat down on the sofa next to the door.

"Harry what a pleasant surprise, How are you doing?" Harry looked up to see his old Quidditch Captain Angelina Johnson standing in front of him; she was wearing a red colored top with blue jeans, which was quite body hugging making Harry's eyes bulge out upon seeing her perfect figure which was usually hidden under robes. What surprised him more was that when he got up she hugged him, and he could not help but enjoy the feel of her warm body pressed into his.

"Angelina what a surprise, what are you doing here, and I am fine thank you," said Harry while detaching himself from her hug.

"Well the N.E.W.T.'s don't come out till the end of June, so thought might as well pass my time and earn some money, between you and me this job is safer then working with the twins" replied a smiling Angelina, "So what can I do for you today Mr. Potter, need a new set of robes or a new wardrobe"

"Well I just inherited a lot of money and I need a LOT of clothes, when I mean lot of mean everything robe, dress robes, dueling robes, some dragon armour if you have and anything else you can recommend, money is no problem." Replied Harry while counting out the number of things he planned to buy from a list, which he had compiled a couple of days back.

Angelina's face had an expression of shock when she heard what Harry had in mind to buy at once, but then brought herself out of her stupor and pulled Harry to the nearest mirror while she took out her wand and pointed at the measuring tape, which started to take his measurements.

"What type of cloth would you be interested?" asked Angelina while going through random racks and pulling out some robes for Harry to try.

"The best money can buy, also anything that is very spell resistant, and also potions resistant, I need whatever safety I can get this year."

Angelina stopped for a second, and then looked like she was contemplating something, after a moment came to a decision and said "Harry we provide robes for Aurors and hit-wizards as well, I could give you the same material, but recently Madam Malkins has come into possession of a rare type of cloth which is very light but quite strong, she says it won't be as strong as an armour but if a person uses both, he or she could be safe from most lethal curses if not all. It is called Acromantula Silk, made by combining cloth with the web of a Acromantula, it is horribly expensive, but if you want, we have one robe ready as a sample to show customers, I could show you that and then you can tell me if you want that material."

Harry's mind was made up the moment he heard about its name, and was sure no matter how expensive it was, he would only use that material for his latest clothes, but thought should check it out once in case it gave him something as silly as a rash.

"Yes that would be nice, also I know this sounds silly, but I was wondering why you were wearing muggle clothes, do you sell these here to." asked Harry while he was going through the catalogue on the side table for custom made dress robes.

The moment she heard a confirmation from him she ran to the end of the store to get the robes, and Harry heard her say "Yes its was actually my idea for Madam Malkins, I told her if she were to charm muggle clothes with the same charms she puts on wizarding robes, she could increase her sales because then the muggle-borns would want to purchase outfits from her, and also she would be the first one to try and improve the old styles of the wizarding populace, and thus making huge profits, that's why she had me wearing muggle clothes today, told me I would get a bonus for each muggle outfit I sell" she finished speaking and stood in front of her holding a plain black robe.

To him it looked like any other robe you would see people wearing, but the moment he put it on he could feel the difference, it felt strong, even though it was very flexible and light, he couldn't describe the feeling, but he knew he would only leave this shop if he had one of these with him, "It feels amazing, I don't care about the price I want 4 plain black robes with hoods that can cover my face easily, 7 school robes for summer purposes, 7 for winter, 5 dueling robes, 1 potion resistant robe, 15 pants, 8 robes for everyday purposes, 2 winter cloaks, 2 dress robes and whatever muggle clothes I want to buy in this material and not any other, and I want at least one robe and one set of muggle clothes to wear by the end of this day, others you can have them delivered to me by owl"

Angelina looked like Christmas had come early for her, and before she said anything, Harry spoke again, "I also want whatever charms you can add to the clothes like weather charms, height increase and size increase charms, in other words every charm that you can put on it, I want it."

With that said Harry couldn't believe it if he hadn't been in the shop to witness it, Angelina fainted.

It took him 1 hour to finish his business in Madam Malkins, but it was worth the effort, Angelina was giddy the whole time after Harry enervated her, she gave him the robe that was the sample piece, and told him he could come back in an hour to at least pick up 1 set of clothes, others would be delivered to him the next day, she had actually closed the shop for him, and when Madam Malkins came and questioned her about her odd behavior, Angelina introduced him and told the order he had requested because they had finished with choosing the clothes he wanted from the catalogues, because he wanted everything custom made.

Madam Malkins fainted upon seeing that the total sale of the order was coming to somewhere around 7000 galleons.

Harry left the shop with the sample robe, which luckily had a hood, which made it easier for him to hide his face. Remembering that he had more items on his list Harry walked into Ollivanders.

The shop looked just the same, like when he first walked into it when he was 11, he went up to the desk and looked around for the eccentric wand maker, not able to locate his presence Harry thought maybe he should make his presence known, "Hello anybody here"

Mr. Ollivander walked out from one of the racks, which were where he put the wands at the back of the shop. Harry lifted his hood so the man could recognize him.

"Ahh Mr. Potter how are you today, 11 and a half inches, with a core from a phoenix, one of my more powerful wands." Said Mr. Ollivander from behind his desk."Anything wrong with that one, I daresay I hope you haven't broken it"

"No actually I was wondering if I could get a wand holster, and also" checking that no one was around to listen in on their conversation he continued "whether it was possible I could get another wand for myself."

"Sadly Mr. Potter you need to have a certified letter from the ministry, or must be part of the law enforcement to be sold a second wand, it is illegal to have more than one otherwise." Said Mr. Ollivander while he was lost in his own thoughts

Harry was about to leave the shop disappointed when Mr. Ollivander spoke again looking straight at him, "But Mr. Potter I am not the only wand maker in existence, since my business usually deals with students of Hogwarts, or law enforcers, I am under heavy scrutiny by the ministry. They provide me materials that I cannot procure by myself and I must give them a detailed report of the number of wands that I have sold, and to whom"

Understanding the hidden meaning behind his words, Harry asked in a whisper, which only the wand maker could be able to hear "Suppose I was to look for another wand maker where would I have to look"

"There is a shop in Knockturn Alley, called Boris's shops for Miscellaneous Items , Mr. Boris and I are old friends, tell him Willy has send you, he will understand" replied the wand maker in the same tone that Harry was using.

Then stood straight and took out two wand holder, and in one of them he put a piece of paper and winked at Harry, and said "That will be 50 Galleons Mr. Potter, the wand holders are made from Basilisk skin very hard to come by and thus very strong, as long as the wand is in the holder no one can remove it magically or physically but yourself, neither can the person unstrap it from your arm or where ever you put the holder. You need to practice drawing your wand from the holder, which will come out with a flick from your wrist – like this" the wand maker showed him how to strap it, unstrap it and how to withdraw his wand.

With that he left the shop, and took out the paper from the wand holder, which had the address of the shop in knockturn alley.

Realizing that he wanted to first purchase some more items before he ventured into the dark alley, he moved onto to purchase some potion ingredients, after that realized he didn't have any space in his old truck to keep the new items he intended to buy today, he headed to a shop selling trunks.

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Authors Note: Thanks for the review people, i will be keeping in mind any suggestions you post, now before anyone says that i am copying from another authors writing i want to make myself clear, that after reading fan fiction for more than a year my ideas will be based on mostly the same things that i read, since i dont know the mindset of J.K. Rowling i must follow my own. Hopefully everyone likes my style of writing.