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Harrison's POV

The trip to London was made in nervous and excited silence. Dudley was ecstatic that he was allowed to go. Harrison considered the slightly older boy to be his brother. While they were cousins by blood he couldn't have asked for a better brother. Despite being older Dudley didn't try to lord over him. They shared everything equally.

He was surprised and a little confused when they turned down an old alley. Once the car was parked they went to an old pub. The scent in the air made Harrison's nose scrunch up. This was not a good area to be in.

They went straight for a little hole in the wall spot. Above the street a sign proclaimed it to be the Leaky Cauldron. From the look on his aunt's face she didn't like it. There were some bad memories of this place for her. He just knew it.

Upon entering the sound nearly overwhelmed him. It was much like a regular pub. People were ordering drinks and food. Some of the people looked like they were homeless. Others wore strange robes that didn't look practical.

Petunia pulled him close and whispered, "Keep your head down. We don't want them to recognize you. Otherwise we will never get through to the alley."

Obediantely he didn't say anything to anyone. Instead chose to flatten his bangs over his scar. Petunia loved towards the bar with Harry and Dudley close behind. They didn't want to be anywhere near these strange people.

The bartender looked up and asked, "What can I do for you?"

Petunia replied, "I was wondering if you could open the alley. My nephew is starting his first year at Hogwarts. I am a muggle and can't open it myself."

The man replied moving around to the their side of the bar, "Of course. Normally a professor would show you around."

Petunia smiled thinly as she replied, "My sister was a muggleborn witch. She passed away a few years ago and I look after her son."

The man nodded and led them out to an alleyway. At first Harrison thought it was a trap.

Until the man said tapping the bricks, "Remember this kid, so you can get in next time. Two up. Two across."

He then watched in fascination as the bricks opened up. The alley was much cleaner than the muggle side. People were running to and from shops with children in tow. Most of them were wearing the impractical robes. It made Harrison twitch at the thought of having to wear them.

Dudley said beside him echoing his thoughts of amazement, "Wow. Thank you for letting me see this Harry."

Harry turned to his cousin and grinned, "Of course Dudley. We are brothers. I wouldn't want you to miss this experience, "he then turned to his aunt, "Where to first, Aunt Petunia?"

For a moment his aunt was lost in her own thoughts. If he didn't know any better he would have thought he saw longing on her face. Did his aunt want to join the magical world? Why? She was a world renowned alchemist. People from all over came to learn in preparation for their exams. He was proud of the person that she was. Not of who she could have been if she had magic.

As quickly as the look appeared it was gone again. She said placing a hand on both boy's backs, "Gringotts is first. Your father was a rich man, Harry. He would have left you a sizeable fortune. We can get some for your supplies and so that you can get other things you may want."

Books were exactly what he wanted. Lots of books so that he could learn Wizarding customs. He was also curious to see if they had alchemist as well. If they did maybe he could contact one.

The bank was at the end of the alley and it was huge. Muggle banks wouldn't even compare to it just on the outside. Before they entered however Petunia stopped again.

She said seriously, "What ever you do, do not anger them. The goblins are a proud race and one wrong word could make them your enemies. If they are your allies they will forever support you. To do that you must first win their respect."

Both boys nodded. They would be on their best behavior and try to win the goblins respect. If they were anything like in fairy tales then it wouldn't be easy.

Then without another word they entered. Harrison took note of the fact there were several kinds of goblins. The tellers sat at desks helping wizards with what they needed. Some goblins would then take the wizards into another part of the bank. A final set of goblins seemed to be the protectors. They were armed with an assortment of weapons. Some had knives. Others had wicked looking axes. Others still had short swords.

When he was close to one of the warrior goblins he spun on his heel. The goblin didn't react until he bowed slightly in respect. A flash of surprise crossed its face but nothing more. Without a word Harrison continued towards the counter.

When they arrived the teller snarled, "What do you want?"

Petunia snapped back not at all offended by its callulous attitude, "We are here to see Harrison Potter's vault. We do not have a key but are willing to do a blood test as proof of his claim."

The goblin peered at them before shouting something in an unfamiliar language. Another goblin appeared after a moment.

It snapped at them, "Follow me."

They then followed the goblin into the deeper parts of the bank. It was down a different set of hallways than the other wizards. Harrison was curious about where they were going.

After ten minutes they stood in front of large ornate doors. The goblin knocked and they waited in silence for several moments.

Finally a curt voice snapped from behind the doors, "Enter!"

I'm Ragnorak leader of this bank. What can i do for you wizard?"

Petunia repeated, " We are here to see Harrison Potter's vault. We do not have a key but are willing to do a blood test as proof of his claim."

Ragnorak asked still suspicious," Who are you?"

Biting her lip Petunia answered, "I am Petunia Dursely nee Evans. My sister was the late Lily Evans. This is my nephew Harrison James Potter."

The goblin's suspicion increased two fold. It said putting a parchment on the desk," We will need to confirm your identity before we go any further. I will need a blood sample. Three drops of blood should do it."

He flipped a knife to him handle first. The knife was made of silver. Somehow he knew this InstinctIvely. Yet he couldn't explain how he knew this. Instead of questioning this he slit open his palm. Then he allowed his blood to flow onto the parchment.

When the goblin raised its hand he lifted his hand. For a moment nothing happened then words began to spell out into the parchment. It read:

Name: Harrison James Potter

Mother: Lily Anne Potter

Father: James Charlus Potter

Godfather: Sirius Orion Black, Frank Longbottom, Lucius Abraxas Malfoy

Honorary godfather: Remus Lupin

Godmother: Alice Longbottom, Narcissa Malfoy

Inheritance:

Heir: Gryffindor, Slytherin, Potter, Perevell, Black

Magical Blocks:

Magical core: 85% blocked by Albus Dumbledore November 1st, 1981

Magic Dark: 95% blocked by Albus Dumbledore November 1st, 1981

Parsletongue: 75% blocked by Albus Dumbledore November 1st, 1981

Godfather bond: 100% blocked by Albus Dumbledore November 1st, 1981

Wandless magic: 100% blocked by Albus Dumbledore November 1st, 1981

Animagus: 100% blocked by Albus Dumbledore November 1st, 1981

Compulsions

Loyalty keyed to Albus Dumbledore. Performed Novemeber 1st, 1981

Loyalty keyed to the Gryffindor House. Performed Novemeber 1st, 1981

Loyalty keyed to Ronald Weasley. Performed Novemeber 1st , 1981.

Hatred of Slytherins. Performed Novemeber 1st, 1981.

Submissive attitude keyed to Dursley's, Albus Dumbledore, and Molly Weasley. Performed November 1st, 1981

Recklessness. Performed Novemeber 1st, 1981

Betrothal contract: Harry James Potter and Ginerva Weasley.

Available Vaults:

Potter Trust Fund vault: 50,000 galleons 20,000 sickles and 3,000 knuts

Harrison's magic began to slip from his control. The entire room began to shake with his anger.

A/N This will be the last update for this fic of the year. Check back after the 1st for the next chapter.