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Chapter 2: Heading to Spira

Harry woke up about a week after school let out and he got up went over to feed Hedwig. After he finished and was heading to take a shower he noticed a letter on the desk that wasn't there the morning before. Shrugging Harry figured he'd get to it after his shower. So he left and took his shower, however as he went to open it he was interrupted by a shrill voice. His Aunt Petunia was screeching for him. Sighing he put the letter down and went to find out what she wanted from him.

He walked in the kitchen to see his Aunt sitting at the table with a cup of tea in her hand. She motioned for Harry to sit down. Harry does, not sure whats going on. He looks around and notices that they are the only ones home, shrugging he takes a seat. He watched his Aunt take a deep breathe. She then looks up and stares straight into his eyes.

"Harry, I have a confession to make." Harry is now completely confused by all this. For the first time than he can remember his Aunt willingly said his name so he decides to give her a chance. He sits back and is silent. She takes this as an okay to continue.

"Ever since we took you have believed that I treated you horribly. Correct?" Harry nodded. What did she mean. I believed?

"Thats not completely true. For the first three years you were hear. I treated you as if you were my own. Unfortunately your uncle didn't like this so he said he would beat me and then divorce me if I didn't treat you badly. I'm really really sorry for that. I've decided this year to change that. If your willing I would like to start acting like the Aunt I should be." Harry was shocked. His Aunt didn't hate him. She only pretended to so Vernon wouldn't beat her. Harry found himself nodding and wrapping his Aunt up in a hug. They spent the afternoon talking and getting to know each other better.

Harry walked to his room with a smile on his face. He fed Hedwig an collapsed onto his bed. The letter in his hand. He opened it and was surprised to hear from Gringotts. After reading it throughly he found that they wanted him to go there as soon as possible to deal with Sirius's will. Harry looked at his clock and saw it was too late to go that day and mentally decided to head there tomorrow and deal with that as well as couple other things.

Harry woke up the next morning and quickly got ready and went downstairs and smiled at his Aunt who was making breakfast. He sat down and smiled beginning to eat the meal that he was given. He looked up as his cousin sat down and throw Harry smile. Harry was a little surprised but gave him a smile back. He was able to get into a conversation with his cousin about boxing. Finally though Harry finished and got up. He told his Aunt his plans for the day and went up and got his invisibility cloak. He then took off outside.

After a quick ride on the Day bus he made it to Diagon Alley. Harry looked around and went to Ollivanders first. Harry entered the old shop and looked around and wasn't able to find the old wand-maker. Just as he was about to call out he felt someone behind. Harry whipped around and found him standing there peering down at him.

"Hello, Mr.Potter, Just what are you doing here? I hope your wand is still in good condition." Harry nodded and started to relax now the he knew he wasn't in any danger.

"No, It's quite alright. I was on my way Gringotts and decided to stop in and get wrist-holster for my wand." He nodded and went into the back without another word to Harry.

He came back out a few minutes later with one in his hand. "Basilisk skin. Just a flick of your wrist and its in your hand. The same to put it back." Harry grinned and quickly paid for it. Harry then quickly made for Gringotts all the while practicing with his wand-holster. Harry walked in and immediately spied a familiar Goblin. Harry went and smiled at him.

"Griphook?" The goblin looked up shook clearly on his face. He schooled his features and raised his eyebrow.

"You remember my name?" Harry nodded and smiling. "Yup, hey theres a few things I need to get done today do you think you could help me out?" The Goblin nodded and led him to an empty office.

Once they were settled Griphook peered over at Harry. "Now what can I do for you?"

"Well first off I would like to make a will. Nothing special just to equally split my money between these people." Harry then handed him a list of people. Griphook nodded and gave him a few papers to sign. After he finished signing the papers he passed over the letter he gotten. Griphook read it over and gave him some papers.

"Mr.Black left you everything so you just have to sign these and there all yours. He also emancipated you." Harry nodded sadly and signed the papers.

"Would you like to see your vaults Mr.Potter." Harry looked at him startled but followed him out of the office. They made their way to his vault. He entered and he felt this feeling telling him to go to the back to the vault. So as he went through the vault taking note of certain things. He finally felt where he thought he was suppose to go and found some clothes and a very large sword. Harry shrugged and tried on the clothes. He smiled when they fit well. He then reached out to grab the sword. As his hand wrapped around the handle of the massive blade. He felt the world around him freeze.

"How would you like to learn how to use that." He turn and saw what looked like a small man.

"Who are you?" He asked. The small smiled.

"You may call me the Fayth." Harry nodded. "Ya , I would like to learn how use this."

"Well, I could send you somewhere to learn how to use this weapon and more but in order for that to happen you must do something for me." Harry was quiet while he contemplated this.

"What exactly would I have to do?" Not wanting to agree to just anything.

"Theres another world where a certain woman will be going on a journey. I would like you to become one of her guardians." Harry looked at him and tried to weigh his options.

"How long will I be gone?" He asked.

"To you it will only be three years. However ten years will have passed here." Harry was surprised by this but felt that the war will still be winnable in ten years with or without him. So he decided.

"I'll go." The Fayth nodded and Harry's world disappeared around him.

One hour later the world believed Harry Potter to be dead.