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After walking out of Gringotts, Harry proceded back to the Leaky Cauldron, seeking out Tom to rent one of his rooms.
After getting a room, Harry dropped of all of his stuff, and locked the door. Then he went off to shop.
Seeing as though he now had a rather large fortune sitting in the bank, Harry decided to buy a few things that he wanted. His first stop was Gurdle's Robes, for two reasons, two buy some new dress robes and to check up on one of his holdings.
Walking up to the store front, Harry noticed that it was two stories tall, but since most stores were magically expanded, he couldn't tell how big it actually was.
When he walked inside, the walls were covered with clothes racks. Both stories were almost solid clothes of all different kinds of stles and colors, with small pathways in between the racks. Slowly walking throught the clothes, Harry began pulling out clothes that he liked, pulling various styles and colors.
As he made his way through the store, a small, round man approached him.
"May I help you sir?" asked the man, his voice loud and deep.
"No, I am just looking," replied Harry, waiting for the small man to leave so that he could resume his shopping.
About thirty minutes later, Harry had tried on all of the robes, and shrinking them to fit him, Harry walked up to the counter and waited for the man to come back so he could pay. Brifely looking at the clothes, the man sighed and looked at Harry.
"25 galleons, sir," said the man offhandedly.
Without responding, Harry pulled out the money and paid the man. Putting all of his clothes into a bag, Harry shrunk them don and proceded outside.
After visiting a number of different stores, Harry decided to but a new watch. Walking into the closest store he could find, Harry found himself in a nice place, with glass counters and silver railing around all of them.
"Sir, this establishment is for respectable people wizards only. I doubt that you have the resources to pay for anything here!" said a greasy haired man, who was dressed in a clean cut suit.
Ignoring the rude shop attendent, Harry began to look through all of the watches that were for sell. After looking at several different watches, Harry finally found the one that was for him.
It was a silver pocket watch with emeralds surrounding the border. The clock-face was a deep ebony with silver roman numerals as numbers. The hands were a white gold, and seemed to glide over the surface.
"I want to see that one," said Harry pointing.
"Yes sir. This one is of has a silver boy with and emerald inlay..." started the salesman, but was interupted by Harry.
"Yes, yes, I know, but what kind of feachures does it have?" asked Harry.
"Yes sir, its is unbreakable, water proof, shock proof, and heat proof, it has weather casting abilities, and it has a small map feature. Its price is 500 galleons," stated the salesman, obviously seeing either an easy sell or someone who would baulk at the watches price.
"I'll take it," stated Harry firmly.
"Ok, sir. If you'll just write the amount down on this piece of parchment and sign your name, I can take the money out of your account," instructed the salesman.
"Ok, thank you," and with that, Harry grabbed the watch and left the store to continue his shopping.
After visiting several other shops, Harry decided to stop in on Flourish and Blotts to look at the book selection. Finding several books on potions, charms, and transfiguration. After purchasing these books, Harry dropped all of his purchases off at this room at the Leaky Cauldron. Upon looking at his new watch for the time, Harry realised that it was far past lunch time, so he decided to stop for lunch at Selinde's Italian Resturant.
"Well Mr. Potter, you do seem to get around, don't you?" came a soft voice that seemed to float beside his ear.
Pulling out his wand, Harry whipped around to see Dumbledore, dressed in light blue robes with a tired expression on his face.
"Oh, high professor, how are you?" asked Harry innocently.
"Harry what have you done to yourself?" asked Dumbledore upon seeing his new body.
"I don't know, I didn't do it on purpose. I just woke up and I was like this. I didn't felll like puttin gup woth the Dursleys so I left. I found out earlier that I am extremely rich too. Did you know that?" asked harry curiously.
"Yes, but you couldn't touch it until you were of age, so when I heard that about your new money transactions, I was really suprised," explained Dumbledore.
"Sirius's will stated that I was to be made a legal adult when he died," explained Harry. "That let me draw from my parents fortune. Profeesor, do you know if I will have to go back to the Dursley's?" asked harry, afraid that he might have to go back to that backwards place.
"I don't think so Harry. Whatever has happened to you seems to have brought your powers top fruition."
"What do you meem, fruition?" asked Harry confused.
"Your powers have increased exponentionally. I am now unafraid to say that you are stronger than most of the wizarding community, but the full extent of your power is yet to be seen," explained Dumbledore. "You will still have to train yourself Its going to be hard, but I want you to take some lessons from some of my associates."
"What do you meen, associates?" asked Harry.
"You will see. If you will hold onto this, Harry, I will take you to them," said Dumbledore, procuring a small stone.
When Harry grabbed onto it, he was whisked away, along with Dumbledore, to a secret room in Hogwarts.
"Where are we?" asked Harry.
"I don't even know, Harry. I found this place by mistake one day, but look there," replied Dumbledore, pointing to a large basin with beautiful runes written along the edges of it.
"Is this a pensieve?" asked Harry.
"Yes, Harry. And it contains the memories of every single moment that had ever passed inside of the walls and grounds around Hogwarts. You can cast a spell as you go in that will allow you to interact with the people that are held inside. I would like for you to go back to the time of the founders to train."
"Why?" asked Harry.
"Because, to defeat Voldemort, you will need more power than you have now, and every new power that you get may bring you closer to his defeat," explained Dumbledore.
"Ok," said Harry, but before he could walk towards the pensieve, a voice rang out.
"Stop! Harry, you must come with me!"
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To any reafers out there, if there are any, I appologize for the horrible misspelling of Grimmauld Place( not even sure if that is right). Im at my grandparents, and I don't have a book close by to look it up.
If there are any readers out there, please RR, so far I only have one. I feel so alone!