Previously-

"Right as the vault was opening the time field collapsed and Harry walked out."

0157 AM

07/31/1994

Gringotts Bank, London, United Kingdom

Earth, Sol System

When Harry comes out the goblin known as Steelclaw was awe struck at the amount of change that happened to the human before in what, to his perspective, was just over 5 minutes. He looked at the door to the NOBLE vault then to Harry and back at the door and a look of realization appeared on his face.

" A time distortion field. What a rare occurrence. Anyway right this way Lord Potter let's proceed to your vault." To this Harry nodded and followed the little being on deeper into the Catacombs of the back to his vault. Upon arrival the goblin instructed his human companion to cut his palm and place it on the vault door. Harry pulled his combat knife out of his belt sheath and did so without hesitation feeling no pain while doing so. When the door did finally open he walked and looked around taking stock of the vaults set up. He noticed his ancestors divided the family wealth into 4 separate groups.

Weapons, Money, Jewels & Art, and Important Documents. He proceeded to go into the aptly named money sector of the vault and retrieve 5,000 Galleons and put into the pouch his account manager gave before walking into the vault. With his main reason for coming to the vault that day completed he left through the door out into the catacombs. He requested to be taken to the surface so that he may go to his place of residence seeing as there was no way he was calling that place home.

Upon reaching the top Harry said his goodbyes to his goblin companion. He walked out of the bank and into the vacant streets of Diagon Alley. He made his way to the Leaky Cauldron and exited out the front door into London. He retrieved his wand and lifted into the air. There was a brief moment where nothing happened and a crash and a boom later a huge bus appeared.

"What's up Stan. Can you take me back to Private Drive please?." To which Stan responded.

"Sure thing mate. Off we trot as soon as you give me 11 S and 4 K." With that Harry handed over the money and they got under way. And made it to Private Drive with no problems as expected. He left the bus and went into the house going up to his room and found the rickety chair and placed it facing the door. He then sat down pulled a pistol and a holster from the bag with a few boxes of ammo with three or four mags. As he sat there loading the pistol magazines he thought about what had transpired within the last 24 hours. He had gained his emancipation, his lordship's, his augmentations, and his armor within. That blew his mind almost as much as the fact that through it all he never panicked not questioned what was going on he just went with it as of it were normal. When he came to the end of loading the four mags he place the ammo box back into the duffle bag, loaded his pistol, pulled the slide back to rack a round into the chamber, switched the gun from fire to safety, put the extra magazines in his from pockets and laid the pistol on his thigh while still gripping the handle with his finger out of the trigger guard. With those careful actions being taken he felt safe to go to sleep at this point to which he started to doze off into the blackness of Morpheus' realm.

2 hours later…

CRASH!

When Harry heard this from down stairs he awoke but kept his eyes closed and remained still imitating being asleep. After a brief curse he heard voices coming from down stairs making their way to him to the point where they were right outside his door. When he heard the door handle jiggle he tensed his muscles slightly to be ready for what was to come. The door opens and he stills heard them whispering, if it could be called that with how loud they were being to each other. He hears foot prints approaching him.

Perspective change: Nymphadora Tonks and Mad Eye Moody

" It still doesn't mean you can't work on your balance lass I mean for Merlins sake you could have blond our cover to the whole street."

" Shut it! Moody I did not besides Harry's still asleep so it couldn't have been that loud." She says as she approaches the sleeping boy who, in all honesty, didn't look like much of boy to her. She reaches her arm out to wake. When Moody sees this his eye widens when he sees the boys posture. A posture that meant danger and yelled that it was a trap.

" Wait don…" but he was to late she had already put her hand on his shoulder to shake him awake. When she did this in a matter of about a second he had her pinned to the floor with his pistol pushed into her head and his knee on her back with her facing down…

"Who the fuck are you and why shouldn't I blow both your goddamn brains out right this instant?"

What's up guys thanks for reading chapter 3, however there is still more to come. I know updates are slow but they are coming so stay tuned, stay safe and remember to try and have a little fun in these trying times.

-Marious Pluton