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Harrison's POV

Upon leaving the bank his aunt took him to Madame Malkins. The shop only had one other person. A blond boy with mercury eyes stood getting fitted for robes.

The owner of the shop asked, "Robes for Hogwarts?"

He replied, "Yes, Madame."

She then shooed him over to the stool. He stood up straight backed so that the robes would fit properly. The older woman gave him a look of approval. Then she got to work.

The boy next to him asked looking at him curiously, "Are you going to Hogwarts too? What house do you think you will be in?"

Harrison thought about it for a moment. His aunt told him about the four houses. She had learned from his mother. Lily Potter just like James had been in Gryffindor. That was the house of the brave. There was only one place that suited him.

He replied, "I am. I think I'd make a good Ravenclaw."

The boy nodded as he said, "Me too. I think I'll be Slytherin but Ravenclaw wouldn't be too bad. Anything but Gryffindor or Hufflepuff."

From what he knew of four houses that didn't surprise him. Thought he had to wonder who this boy was.

The boy said suddenly as if sensing his thoughts, "Draco Malfoy. You are?"

Malfoy? Was his father Lucius Malfoy? Or were they cousins? He didn't know enough about the world to make that determination.

Instead he smiled as he replied, "Harrison Potter."

The widening of the other boy's mercury eyes was almost comical. The boy didn't seem to be a bad person so there was no reason to lie. If his instincts told him differently then he might have lied.

From her position at the front of the shop he saw his aunt stiffen. They agreed that he wasn't to spread his name around too much. It was simply better for them that way.

Draco said excitedly, "It's good to meet you. I honestly didn't expect to see you until Hogwarts. Is it true that you live with muggles?"

Harrison sighed but answered calmly, "I do. That's my aunt over there. She brought me to Diagon Alley to get my supplies."

A frown marred with disgust crossed Draco's face. It made his hackles rise in anger. Wizard or muggle they were all human. No one group was more powerful than the other.

The seamstress said breaking the rising tension, "Alright lads we are done here. You can pick them up in three hours."

In the next moment the door chimed causing both boys to look up. A tall platinum blond haired man walked in. He looked like an older version of Draco. His mercury eyes were cold as they scanned the room. He gave off the presence of someone who was used to getting what he wanted. When their eyes met Harrison felt there was something familiar about them. Almost like he knew those eyes.

Then the eyes turned away from him to Draco. He ordered calmly, "Come, Draco. We still have more supplies to get before the day is over."

Draco looked between the two of them then whined, "Father this is Harry Potter."

The man who had begun to turn suddenly snapped back around. His mercury eyes wide but there was a cold calculating look in them. Harrison was immediately on edge waiting to see what the other would do. If it came down to it he could perform alchemy to get away. He however would not like to play his cards so soon.

The man questioned cooly, "Is that so? It's nice to meet you, Mr. Potter. I am Lucius Abraxas Malfoy."

This was one of his godfathers? He was so cold. Did he even know that he was declared his godfather? His eyes trailed to his aunt who was watching them carefully. By her stiff posture she was ready to intervene at any given moment.

Harrison said watching the man warily, "Nice to meet you too, Mr. Malfoy. I am Harrison Potter."

Lucius raised his head in acknowledgment. His eyes turned to Petunia and narrowed. Harrison's hand twitched to the chalk in his pocket. While he didnt need it persay he kept some in his pocket at all times.

Petunia broke the silence however when she stated suddenly, "You are Lucius Malfoy? I knew that name sounded familiar when the goblins mentioned it. Lily spoke quite highly of you before her falling out with Severus."

There was a flash of pain in his eyes. What happened between his mother and this man? Was it truly just a friendship? Or was it something more?

It wasn't an affair; his blood stated that he was in fact a Potter. So was it a forbidden friendship? So many questions and so little answers.

Lucius inquired cooly, "How would you know this? It was my understanding that you disliked magic for your inability to use it."

Dudley piped up from where he was hiding behind a rack of clothes, "Mom is one of the best alchemists in the country. You can't look down upon her just because she can't use magic. She teaches Harry and I too."

Harrison wanted to growl. Dudley shut up! They didn't know anything about this man. There were people in this world that would try to use him for his name. He didn't know if this man was one of them or not.

Lucius eyes turned back to him as he questioned, "Is that so? I didn't realize muggles had become so advanced in their capabilities that they could perform alchemy."

Petunia sniffed, "Alchemists have been around a long time. There are some that could give wizards a run for their money."

Harrison knew she was talking about the State Alchemists. The best of the best. It was every alchemist's dream to become a State Alchemist. Harrison couldn't wait to take his own exams.

Harrison asked quietly before the conversation could go any further, "Mr. Malfoy, is it true that you're my godfather?"

With that question the room became very still.