(if you want to see the inspiration for the cat bag scene watch the 1st Molly Burke video on her new kitten link here - watch?v=D8gJTUTb_os)

Stepping out onto the busy London street outside of the Leaky cauldron Harry quickly adjusted the large cat in his arms to settle it. Once the cat had calmed down Harry kept a tight hold on him just in case as he was scared that he might spook and get runover. As they made their way down the street Harry spotted a small Pet store. Pondering how he could get Hagrid to go in Harry remembered that time that time when Dudley and his gang had been chasing him and he had wished they would go away and to his surprise they all suddenly needed the toilet.

Looking up at Hagrid Harry tugged on his sleeve and said, "Mr Hagrid I really need to go to the toilet I think there is one in there." Looking down at Harry Hagrid sighed and said, "be quick about it" quickly darting into the shop Harry made his way over to the cat section, quickly discarding the traditional cat carrier as they were too big and heavy to carry Harry spotted a large blue backpack with a plastic dome

Grabbing the bag Harry brought it over to the lady at the counter pausing to grab a soft blue blanket to go in the cat basket, quickly paying for his purchases then slipping the cat which he really needed to name into the backpack with the soft blanket. The minute Harry had the cat in the backpack its head popped up in the dome with a look of confusion and a soft meow.

Stepping out of the store Harry barley blinked at the sudden brightness outside before Hagrid began pulling him along.

Standing in the middle of Kings cross Station at rush hour Harry was thankful that he had been able to buy the cat carrier backpack. As he was no clutching tightly to his trunk, a letter and a train ticket that had been unceremoniously shoved at him with the words Go to Platform 9 and 3 quarters on Friday the 30th of August.

As soon as Hagrid had said this, he began marching away leaving Harry standing in the middle of Kings cross with rush hour commuters nearly running him over. As he watched Hagrid walk away slowly disappeared into the crowd only his great size allowing Harry to still be able to see him his last words ringing in his head Harry quickly began following Hagrid.

Chasing after Hagrid while keeping at a safe distance and making sure that he wasent spotted was difficult as people from all over London and the greater London area descended on the train station rushing to get on their trains and head home.

As Harry followed Hagrid, he hoped that Hagrid would go to platform 9 and ¾ as on all previous school trips that passed through and even one trip too Kings cross station with the primary school Harry had never seen a platform that didn't have a whole number on it.

Eventually they arrived at the wall between platform 9 and 10, looking around Harry was not surprised to see that there was no obvious platform nine and three quarters. Weaving through the crowd Harry kept a close eye on Hagrid as he suddenly walked through the wall. Gasping in surprise Harry watched as Hagrid not even pausing walked straight into the wall and disappeared through it as though it wasn't there.

Slowly Harry made his way over to the wall. The wall didn't not look any different when he looked at it. Slowly Harry reached his hand out to touch the wall and watched as his hand sunk straight into wall. Wiggling his fingers Harry was surprised that the hidden door way had a thick custardy sensation to it.

Making another mental note to look through the books he had for information on the passageway/doorway to Platform 9 and 3/4. Turning Harry made his way to platform 4 where the train to Surry was going to depart in 10 minutes.

Staring out the window as the rainy scenery whizzed past Harry clutched his trunk and the cat backpack close and began to plan out how he was going to study for going to Hogwarts. Much to Harry's amusement his new familiar would pop its head up to look out the plastic dome then meow loudly drawing the entire train carriages attention before basking in the attention of the people nearby cooing at the cat before lying back down then repeating 10 to 15 minutes later.

As Harry began to draw out a rough study plan, he promised himself that he wouldn't hide his intelligence this time round. Despite what everyone back in Little Whining thought due to Aunt Petunia Gossiping about how see didn't know what to do about Harry being at the bottom of the class.

Harry was not stupid and lazy but top of the class, every term when they got their marks in Harry would collect both his and Dudley's report cards then using the special ink rubber that Dudley had in his pencil case, he rubbed the names out and switch them around handing.

Harry was particularly proud of this as it ment that he was in the top of the class for everything except PE. There also was the added bonus that every term Harry was left alone in the house while the Dursleys went out and celebrated Dudley's good marks.

Walking up the red Monoblock driveway with the weird yellowy-gold block rim Harry was pleased to see that his relatives weren't home yet. Glancing around to check that no one was around Harry made his way over to an exceptionally ugly gnome Aunt marge had given Aunt Petunia a few years back.

The only good thing about the ugly gnome was that you could store your key inside it. After removing the key from the gnome Harry quickly unlocked the boring brown front door that was the same colour as every other door in the street.

Slipping into the house Harry wrinkled his nose at the green and cream floral print with the green carpet in the hall and stairs although he also thought it was an improvement over the pink floral wallpaper and the brown and pink carpet that had been replaced last month.

Heading towards the kitchen Harry noticed slightly crumpled note sitting on the sideboard. Flicking the note open Harry was not surprised to see Aunt petunia's loopy scrawl dictating that they were staying in London with Aunt Marge until Dudley went of to Boarding school and that Harry should count himself lucky that the pig tail had disappeared 5 hour later.

Scanning through the enormous list of chores Harry wondered how they thought that he could do all this before going to Hogwarts a professional team of cleaners would be hard pressed to do all this.

Discarding the note carelessly on the sideboard Harry began climbing up the stairs to his new bedroom grateful that he was no longer in the cramped cupboard under the stairs. Entering the cluttered room with the pile of broken toys and discarded books its rickety old cot bed and an old computer desk that harry was convinced was defying physic by remaining intact. Placing the trunk on the rickety bed harry took of the cat carrier and allowed his cat out.

Once the cat backpack was open the cat elegantly stepped out then bounded to the window sill to lye out in the sun and snooze. Laughing at how quickly the cat had made itself at home Harry turned his attention back to the trunk.

Examining the trunk Harry was surprised to see that there was no obvious way to access the trunk. Thinking about it Harry wondered if there was a secret way of opening the trunk like the Chinese puzzle boxes. Slowly running his hands over the trunk looking for any secret panels of changes in the texture of the trunk.

As Harry was running his hand over the top of the trunk his finger brushed over the small crest on the top of the trunk a thin needle darted out of the crest piercing his finger causing a small amount of blood to smear on the crest. Jerking back in surprise Harry saw surprised to see the small cut heal almost instantly while the blood on the crest was absorbed into the metal. Watching with anticipation Harry began examining the trunk to see if anything had changed.

After a second of silence the case emitted a high pitch ting then pooped open revealing a wide selection of drawers similar to very old-fashioned filing cabinet drawers but in a wide range of sizes and woods. Each of the drawers had a brass label under the handle the engraving telling Harry what should be in each drawer.

Lying on one of the drawers on the bottom part of the trunk was a thick letter with dark red ink and a black wax seal stamped with the crest on the trunk. Picking up the letter Harry was impressed by the way that the parchment felt it made the fancy paper Uncle Vernon used for important business associates look cheep in comparison.

Running his fingers over the soft smooth parchment Harry traced his finger around the slightly jagged script in a dark red ink that addressed the letter to Hadrian James Sirius Peverell – Potterius – Black. Slowly breaking the wax seal Harry opened the letter the thick parchment rustling. Taking a deep breath in Harry began to read the letter a mixture of hope, excitement, dread and nervousness swirling in his gut.

Dear Hadrian James Sirius Peverell-Potterius-Black my beautiful son,

If you are reading this then I am dead. And I am sorry for leaving you but everyone must meet death at their appointed time so I shall eagerly wait until we met again. I have written this letter to you to help guide you and teach you about your heritage and much more and I pray that I have done enough and that you will grow up to be successful and happy.

To start of my full name is James Fleamont Peverell-Potterius which is shortened to James Potter in non-formal situations and when I was at Hogwarts. Due to the war I fear that areas of your education as a young lord may be missed out so I have devised a series of lesson plans that you will need to follow with a tutor or by yourself. These lessons will ensure that you are prepared for both Hogwarts and whatever you do in the world after Hogwarts.

Hadrian You come from a long and proud line wizards on both sides of your family and as a result you are Lord Peverell, Lord Potterius, Heir Prince and heir Black. Now I don't know if Lilly survived or if she has told you or not so you may be wondering how you have a long line of wizards on both sides of the family as Lily is a muggleborn. To answer that I must tell you that technically you have 4 parents and biologically you have 3. Besides myself you have a second Father Sirius Black who is also your Godfather.

Due to inbreeding in the Black family both Sirius and Regulus were worried that they would have issues with fertility so it was decided that Sirius would blood adopt you guaranteeing the continuation of the black line. Next your mother Lily isn't your Biological mother not because she didn't want children but because her uncle was a Haemophiliac and when Lilly tested herself she discovered that she was a carrier of the gene and in the wizarding world haemophilia is a death sentence as both the blood and the magic will haemorrhage at every single injurie until the child dies.

Due to this Lilly had herself sterilised to prevent passing the gene on and we began looking for a Surrogate. Your Biological mother was called Serena Prince and she was a close friend of both myself and Lily's. When she heard that we wanted to have a baby but that Lilly couldn't have one she offered to become the surrogate stating that as she wanted us to be happy and that as she was asexual her father feared that the Prince line would end with her and this would mean that she could give her father his deepest desire a grandchild to watch grow up.

Now I want to reassure you that despite your unconventional heritage that all your parents love you and want you to succeed so we have compiled all the notes from each of our textbooks and put them together to aid you in Hogwarts.

Now this is Important Hadrian, if both me and Lilly died at the hands of Voldemort in Godric's Cottage despite us being under the fidelius charm which was cast by myself then the Secret keeper was Peter Pettigrew.

Now Hadrian I have to warn you that everything in the wizarding world is not as it should be I have some suspicions as to why but I have never been able to gather enough evidence to prove them. The first is that the British wizarding world has always been very open to everyone as for many centuries we suffered under witch hunts, mobs and suspicion.

Many innocents on both sides were killed or seriously injured by persecution this lead to the founders of the Wizengamot laying down the Magna Carta Magicis (The great chapter of Magical freedom) which the principle laws in it stated that no one should be discriminated based on the amount of magic they had, the colour of their skin, religious beliefs, creature status etc.. Other Laws state that institutions such as the government, schools, aurors, hospitals etc. should force people to celebrate a particular holiday and that the institutions should be respectful of holidays belonging to wizards of different nationalities and religions.

According to my parents this was the case up until about 40 years ago when things began to change slowly and the wizarding world became the prejudiced place it is where no religion is respected and the core principles of our nation have been discarded and forgotten. When I was studying to become a law wizard, I found out all of this and went digging to find that the changes have occurred in small inconsequential steps for the last 40 years so no one noticed and eventually the wizengamot became corrupt the ministry became corrupt and Brittan has stagnated on every level.

The worst part is that the school has reduced what it teaches and teaches students that entire branches of magic are bad or evil. After a lot of research, I have discovered that the changes seem to revolve around Dumbledore as the family's that are loyal to him such as the Weasleys (before they lost their seat in the wizengamot) the Doge family, Pettigrew family and occasionally the MacKinnon family. What gave it away to me that these families hadn't written or come up with these law proposals is that they are written similarly to each other as if the same person wrote them.

Now moving on to your education I have left you all the books a pureblood child would be raised with for you to study and a timetable that will enable you to learn everything you need to this should allow you to learn and understand everything that will be expected of a Son of the house of Potter.

Sincerely with All My Love,

Your Father James Fleamont Potter