I don't own Harry Potter or any of it's characters.

So one thing that never crossed our minds before walking into the leaky cauldron is what would happen when you put an overpowered child that has never had any contact with the magical community into an alleyway full of magic. Well long story short there was screaming, flashing lights, chaos, and a lot of pain. Who knew that I was so sensitive to magic.

While all of that was happening I ran with my parents to the only place that didn't overwhelm me. The second the doors closed we turned to face a big classy room with things on either side of the room counting what looked like gold. None of them looked at us as we walked to the big desk at the end of the line.

"Excuse me what is this place?" My mother asked the thing sitting at the desk.

"I will have an attendant meet with you in a minute if you would please wait at the door." The thing said while pointing at the door behind him.

"Thank you I apologise for interrupting your work and being rude. Thank you for your help." I answered while pulling my parents to the door before they could say anything else.

I felt something wash over me as I pulled my parents to the door. A heavy weight that was on my head and chest since we entered the alley lifted. Making me feel lighter than I have ever felt. I smile at Griphook before turning around to continue to push my parents away from the creature.

"Brownie are you sure we should listen to the uh person?" My mother asked me when we made it to the door.

"Think about it mama we have no idea what is happening or how this place works we could have accidentally insulted them if we asked questions. I think we should just go along with it. I mean they know what they're doing. What do you think, Daddy?" I explained looking to my father for back up.

"Honey she has a point besides if this was a bad place do you really think that Professor Mcgonagall would have it on the agenda for this trip?" My Father replied.

"What agenda?" Mother and I asked.

"Really you two? The one she gave us for the trip today. I can't-'' He complained only to be cut off when the door opened.

Out came a family in classy looking robes like Professor Mcgonagall was wearing. The Husband and wife had aristocratic features both radiating power and money. The Husband had thick unruly brown hair and his sharp golden brown eyes were hidden behind a pair of glasses. He had a sharp jawline and broad shoulders. The wife had silky wavy pitch black hair and grey eyes. With delicate features that made her look like a china doll. Her grey clashed with my sea green eyes and I knew no matter what this woman looked like she was a dangerous person whether a foe or ally.

Not backing down from the challenge I held eye contact completely forgetting my surroundings. So I was fairly surprised when I got run over losing in the process. I landed on my back with a two ton meat bag on top of me cutting off my air supply.

"Urg!GET…OFF…YOUR…CRUSHING…MEEE!" I yelled thrashing as much as I could to get the elephant off of me.

The thing scrambled off of me stepping and pushing on me in the process. When I could finally breathe fresh air again I layed on the floor trying to catch my breath. A hand was moved into my point of view when I finally started breathing right. I grabbed it letting the person do all the work when they pulled me up. I stare at the adorable boy that ran me over.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to run you over. I didn't see you standing there. My names James Potter. Yours?" The one person I didn't think I would meet.

"Bonnie Fowler. For someone so small you sure are heavy." I commented while dusting myself off.

"I am not heavy, you're just tiny. What are five?" He answered back frowning.

"I am NOT tiny, I am FUN SIZED! I'm eight by the way I have an excuse for being small. What's yours leprechaun!" I snarked back.

"Leprechaun! Are you daft! You must have hit your head one too many times. Short Stack!"

"James that is not how you talk to someone you just met!" The dark haired woman said.

"Bonnie he apologised there was no need to pick a fight." My mother said while dragging me away and apologising to the parents.

I made a face at James before the door closed behind us. Wiggling out of my mothers grip I step in front of them looking at the multiple doors with a weird language on the signs. I notice the lounge to our right before I notice the goblin sitting in one of the chairs.

"Would you like some tea?" He said while justering to the tea on the table in front of him.

"My name is Raffang. I will be your aid for today as well as account manager if you need one." He said while we settled down.

"What is -excuse me if I pronounce this wrong- Gringotts?" My father questioned.

"Gringotts is mostly centered around a Bank. So we make currency exchanges as well as accounts for the non wizarding families. We process and manage estates. The not well known things are heritage claims, blood tests, will readings, and etc. We would be here all day if I were to name everything. I am sure you have things you need to do today so I will move on if there are no further questions." Raffang asked, pulling out a clipboard and quill.

"We are a non wizarding family. I don't quite understand why we are here if we only need an account and currency exchange?" My Mother asked.

"That is the reason you are here. As a non wizarding family we would not normally take these kinds of measures on your first time but your family is a special case. We do this with all of the SCM's. Which stands for supremis core magicules. Your daughter is one of those cases. Protocol is to have all three of you blood tested. Blood tests are to check if you come from a wizarding family. All of the SCM's are usually from muggleborn families that branch from ancient wizarding clans. On our agenda today is to get all of you tested then have you claim the assets we could have a meeting about what you have and any questions you have. Come we best get a move on we have things to do." Raffang started to walk to one of the doors when he finished talking.

We followed him into one of the rooms. The room was spacious and in the middle there was a bowl, a knife, and parchment. We followed Raffang to the bowl where he chanted something and the bowl filled with something.

"Hands please." He said, holding his out clawed hand.

My father went first giving his hand to Raffang who used the knife to cut his palm dripping my fathers blood into the bowl. After the blood mixed together with the liquid in the bowl it started to drain. Words were starting to write on the parchment turning into an elegant tree with fancy design. After all of the bowl drained and the parchment was completely written did Raffang change it out with a new one and start the process over again for my mother then me. After all of them were done we left and walked to another room with a few goblins in it surrounded by sky high shelves. Handing the papers over to one of the goblins we waited as it looked over them.

"Are you sure this is right?" The goblin asked.

"Yes I did them myself. Why?" Raffang asked, looking curiously at the goblin.

The goblin ignored us going to the other goblins in the room. They grouped together and pulled out a lot of scrolls and files mumbling and arguing. Finally after what seemed like hours they cleaned up the mess and the first goblin came forward.

"Please follow me. We do not keep the records here so we must go to the vault where we keep everything." The goblin said, leading us out of the room.

We were led out of the private section completely going through the opening hall to the other side where we went down into some Catacombs. I could see the mining cart that Harry took to his vault. I loved roller coasters. I was eager to ride the mining cart.

I got confused when Raffang stopped in front of a random part of the stone cave. He puts his hand onto the wall looking at us before he touches it. He hovers over the wall looking at us for a few seconds before we understand that he wants us to put our hands on it.

When all of our hands are on the wall he finally sets his down. I feel a light prick on the palm of my hand before the wall glows red before it starts pulsing. Raffang takes his hand off the wall before walking straight through the wall. We all pause for a second before following him. I was the last one through noticing that the wall turned back to normal afterwards.

I turn around only to find myself in a treasure room. The walls were lined high with bookcases filled to the brim with books. All kinds of jewelry, metals, gems, gold, and things that look like artifacts were scattered around the floor piled high. I stood there in awe not noticing that my mouth was wide open until my Mother closed it.

"I think I'm in heaven…" I say staring at the books that line the walls.

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