Disclaimer- Harry Potter does not belong to me; all characters belong to her brilliant little mind. But it's my plot! ALL MINE! MINE!

A/N: This is my first story. I hope you like it.

Harry Potter and the Monster Within

Going Shopping

Harry Potter stared outside with his face against the cool glass of his window; he looked out at the pale blue moving van that was half unloaded. A nice black Porsche Boxter S smoothly pulled into the driveway and the 3 people hopped out, one was a really hot teenage girl, with shiny black hair with red streaks through it. She had a nice, not really obvious tanned completion, she was tall, but not overly tall, Harry thought that she was perfect. He glazed at her until she grabbed her bags and two boxes and headed inside, only coming out to get boxes or furniture.

Harry dreamt of the gorgeous face and how she looked over at number four and flung her hair out to the side as she lifted her bags.

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"Get a move on boy, we are taking you to London today to get your books," yelled Uncle Vernon as a wake up call. "Come on, Come on, we can wait for you all day."

"Yes uncle Vernon," said Harry as a reply still half asleep as he got dressed, he raced downstairs with his book list and stood outside, in his clothes that fitted him the best (Hermione had given him some rather stylish Muggle clothes for Christmas) and lent against the car, looking over at number 3 where he saw the girl from the day before playing with her cat on the front lawn. He looked at the rear-view mirror of the car to make sure that his spiked up hair was still looking how it should, (he learnt that his hair looked rather hot like this, Parvati and Lavender had given him a makeover last year) he looked over at the girl, who was looking back and he gave her a cheeky grin as his uncle and cousin came out of the house, he quickly hopped into the car.

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Harry walked out of Gringotts with more money than usual; he even had Muggle money, he was planning to bit of clothes shopping as well as his book and school supplies. He waked into a nearby shop, Tom the innkeeper had said that this shop specialised in wizarding eyewear. Harry looked around and saw many glasses and contacts, exactly what he wanted.

"Hello?" Harry called, wondering if anyone was there.

"Just a moment," A voice replied.

Harry sat down on a nearby chair looking around at all the contacts, a young man walked from out the back.

"What are you looking for?" He said politely

"I'm looking for a pair of contacts, not just any contacts though, special ones."

"I've got just the stuff, follow me," He took Harry round to the back room. "I've got many contacts and glasses that allow the user to see through walls and other solid objects when turned on and also with the ability to change their colours with a blink."

"Wow," Harry murmured, "I want a pair of contacts and a pair of glasses."

"Okay then, come over here and we shall measure up some specially designed contacts and glasses."

As Harry and the Dursleys had been driving towards London, he was thinking about how Lavender had commented about how nice he looked with out his glasses on and he was also thinking about how, if he was in a battle, his glasses could fall off and he would not be able to see, so he came to the decision that he needed wizarding contacts.

"Now then, do you want them to have the ability for you to leave them in overnight with out the side affects and …?"

"Yes, okay, I don't think I will anyway."

"Okay then, here you go, that will be 34 Galleons."

"Great! Here you are." Harry had thought they would cost a lot more.

"Let me dispose of those other glasses, okay? Put on your new ones." Harry did as he was told; the new glasses looked exactly as the odd ones had except a little cleaner.

Now it was time for clothes shopping, apparently a little known fact is that Madam Malkin also has a range of nice looking Muggle clothes for sale, that she fitted for people and she did it as a Muggle would wear it. With that Harry walked over to her shop.

"What can I do for you dearest?" said Madam Malkin as he walked though the door.

"Well, I'm after some nice Muggle clothes, and some everyday wizards outfit, also some new school robes."

"Alrighty then, School robes first. Do you have any badges or anything? And I believe you are in Gryffindor."

"Errm, well I'm Quidditch captain and yeah, I'm in Gryffindor"

"Great, here you are," she said with a package in her arms, there is a little spot where you place your badge, also I included some nice Gryffindor Quidditch robes."

"Oh, yeah. Hadn't thought of them,"

"Well, they are on the house. Wizard wear next?"

"Okay, lead the way," She took him into a room full of robes with capes and what looked like nice pants and long sleeved shirts with a matching cape made out of some sort of light scaly skin. "That looks nice," He said, pointing to the outfit with the cape.

"Yes, it's not that popular, but it's my favourite, I'll fit you up with it?"

"Oh yes please, can I get matching boots?"

"Just a sec," She said grabbing an outfit from the back in his size, "What shoe size?"

"10, I think,"

"Mhmmm."

Harry got changed into the shirt and pants and cape, then placed on the boots,

"The boots have special spells on them, they let your feet breathe and also don't let anyone else wear them because the mould into you particular needs and size."

"Awesome," Harry said looking down at his new foot wear, "I'll take the lot, Muggle clothes now?"

"Follow,"

They now entered a room full of stylish Muggle clothes, in all nice colours.

"What colours do you want, dear?"

"You decide; I don't know that much about fashion."

Madam Malkin chuckled, "Most boys don't"

She fitted him out in a variety of nice outfits that he had felt comfortable in and he bought then all, they were all great colours and styles.

"Alright then, total comes up to 67 Gallons and 29 Sickles."

"Here you go, and thanks so much."

"Any time Mr. Potter, any time."

He nodded as he walked out the door.

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After he had finished browsing, and buying anything he needed or wanted. He had a new trunk like Moody's, except his had one lock and 4 keys. He placed all his new possessions in there.

He finally made it to the book shop; he had planned to buy a lot in here. He browsed to shelves placing lots of books in his basket, like:

'A self teaching Guide to Apparation."

'Great and useful Potions'

'Great Guide for useful and defensive spells'

And loads more, among these were his new school books. When he finally got to the counter the clerk was amazed at his purchases.

"Would you like me to shrink you package for you, sir?"

"No thanks," as he tapped his truck with his wand and it grew to normal size (he had had it in his pocket.)

He neatly piled the books in the trunk using the third key, in the first he had his school stuff and the second had his clothes.

"Thanks a lot." he said as he walked out the door.

He now was in search of the final items of the day, a new school bag, a wand holster and potion ingredients also a little present he hoped to get.

He bought the holster at Ollivander's; it matched his new boots that he was wearing. And he went and bought his school potion ingredients and a few extras that he needed for some potions in his new books.

He walked into a store and found what he wanted, and a few things he needed for it, he paid for them and placed them carefully in the forth compartment of his trunk, but carrying his special item cradled in his arms.

He then emerged from Diagon Alley and walked to a Muggle Surf shop and bought a new cool looking bag to carry his school stuff in.

He then walked to the place where the Dursleys were going to pick him up.

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A/N: It was kind of boring, many people do this type of thing, but I had to do it somewhere in the story, I am going to makeover Harry Potter! I hope you like it so far, Please review! I'd love to see what you think!