A/N-Frozenfan

Disclaimer- If I can't talk in a British accent how can I be JK

I would like for you to review and say where you would like Harry to live and whether you would like the Sorcerer's/Philosopher's Stone to be in Harry's First Year.

Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, and Harry Potter left the trial room with Dumbledore close behind.

"Harry, my boy, could you slow down these old legs won't carry me that fast."

"Two things Dumbledore: one I am not your boy and two I prefer the name Daniel. When I introduce myself at least it isn't a dead give away that I survived something my parents didn't."

"Daniel, I assume you don't want me to change the name on the roster."

"You assumed correctly, and remember you can never make me go back to the Dursleys."

"I might have already been too late," Dumbledore said to himself. "Goodbye Tom."

"Sirius, why did he say he might be too late, and why did he call me Tom?"

"I don't know, Daniel. I don't know," Sirius said.

"Wait, I have an idea, to the library!" Remus shouted (cue crazy background music).

"But Moony, I just got out of jail you really want me to go into another one," Sirius whined.

"Fine, you go show Harry how much money he has, get guardianship over him, buy yourself new clothes, you really need some, and while you're at it buy a wand, too."

"Bye Moony, Come on let's go Padfoot," Harry said.

"You know our names," Sirius said.

"Yeah Moony told me all about the Marauders and all the pranks you guys did. Yeah, though the poka-dotted elephant one was my favorite." Sirius laughed for the first time in years.

"Yeah, that was one of my favorites, too, Prongslet," Sirius said. "We better hurry to Gringotts those goblins are awfully picky about their closing time, especially with me."

"Ok, can we ride the motorcycle? Please, it'll be fun."

"How did my motorcycle get here?"

"Remus brought it; he said you used to ride it all the time."

"Yeah, I thought that was destroyed." Sirius looked at his old motorcycle. Not a single scratch was on it, and it looked like it was polished just for him. The both put helmets on and jumped on the motorcycle. Sirius let the engine roar for a while before finally flying in the air.

"Padfoot?"

"Yes, Prongslet,"

"I was wondering if there was a way if you could err; see what your animagus is without becoming one, so I could have my own nickname. Not that I don't like Prongslet, but it's just I don't remember him at all."

"I understand, Daniel. There is a potion that lets you see your animagus. Though, we better let Remus make it; I'm horrible at potions."

"Thanks Padfoot,"

"You're welcome," Sirius said as he descended toward Gringotts. Sirius walked straight to the Bank doors before turning around and saying, "We're here at the largest wizarding Bank in Britain. Don't ask me what the largest one in America is because I have no clue." Then they waltzed into Gringotts liked they owned the place.

"Ahh Lord Black and Mr. Potter, right this way," A goblin said leading them into a soundproof room. "What can I do for you?"

"First, how do you know that's Harry? We just came out of my trial."

"Well, all the staff are able to see through glamour spells, Metamorphmagus, and anything that would make you invisible, inside this building.

"Secondly, I would like no one of Black decent to be able to get into Black accounts without my permission."

"That will be arranged."

"Thirdly, I would like to adopt Harry and show him both Potter and Black vaults."

"You know technically you're not supposed to have single custody of a minor right after you get out of Azkaban."

"Well, if the Ministry isn't nice to me I could always make trouble just for them."

"You do that, sir; I'm sure that none of the goblins would mind," The goblin said with a smirk.

"Thank you, but Harry and I would like to see our vaults now."

"No problem sirs, this way please."

"Have you ever been on one of these carts, Daniel?"

"No, but I heard that they're worse than roller coasters."

"You bet they are, hold on!" Sirius Shouted as the cart began to move. They passed hundreds of passage ways, and Daniel tried to keep track of the way they came in. The cart was too nauseating and too fast to even have a guess on how to get back to the entrance. The cart came to a screeching halt at a vault.

"This way, sirs," the goblin said. They cautiously got out of the cart trying not to puke. "Key please," The goblin took the key and inserted it into a hole in the door. The key hole melted away, and in its place was an indention that was shaped like a hand. "Your hand sir," Sirius placed his hand in the indention; the door opened.

"Daniel, one day all of this will be yours," Sirius said.

"The curtains?"

"No not the curtains all the gold and junk that's in this vault," Sirius said. (A/N- P.S. I don't own Monty Python either.) Far beyond the eye could reach were mountains of gold and other assorted items.

"Wow, I wouldn't like to get lost here. I might never find my way out."

"Nope, my great-grandfather put in signs that magically change when the vault gets bigger, so you'll never get lost."

"Errr, didn't your great-grandfather have better things to than make signs?"

"Well, he was a bit of a nutter. Anyway are you sure you want me to adopt you because you were happy before with the Weasleys'."

"I want you to become part of our family, and we've all heard stories of how great you were. Ok, well Mrs. Weasley and Percy might not like you, but that doesn't matter…"

A/N – Well this one finally got written. How long has it been? I forgot. Don't worry y'all we aren't going to abandon this but it will probably not be the fastest updated story you read. Well review with your opinions on where Harry will live and about the Sorcerers/Philosophers Stone. See ya next update.

-WDF