WE IS BACK! (Harry! That's not how you say it!)

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. I have spoken!

Hermione slowly sat up. She couldn't believe it. She was actually back in time. Hermione got out of her bed and saw the remembrall Mcgonagall had given her so she could remember that magic was real. It was July 31. She could meet Harry in Diagon today. Yep. But by now he's been here longer than you. A voice said in her head.

Hermione frowned. "Fate?" She asked.

Yeah. Think inside your head. People won't think your crazy. Fate replied.

Oh, I guess your right. Now what do you mean Harry's been here longer than me? Hermione asked.

He's been here since his cousin's birthday. Now we need to go over our game plan for today. Fate thought.

Alright. Make it quick though. We need to hurry. Hermione thought, walking towards her closet.

Fine. Because Harry's soul is seventeen you should be able to access the Potter family vault. Time managed to secure you the Macintosh vault. The Macintosh's were the some of the best gray wizards ever. You are now almost as rich as Harry. Now that aside you need custom wands, books about gray magic, and a familiar. Fate thought.

That all makes sense, but what about Crookshanks? Hermione asked.

You got Crookshanks in third year let's leave it that way for now. As for Hedwig, she's fine, but another one would be better. Maybe a snake? Fate replied.

Well let's go then. Hermione sighed. She got up and walked to the door.

Harry walked closer to the Leaky Cauldron. He had kept to the time line so far, but now it was going to get crazy. He had Time in his head the whole, well, time. She had informed him of the game plan and he was to meet Hermione at Gringotts after Hagrid had left. They walked into the Leaky Cauldron and Harry tugged on Hagrid's sleeve. "I was hoping that we could get to the shops as soon as possible." He asked, hoping Hagrid wouldn't question it.

"Sure thing, Harry." Hagrid said.

Thankfully they went through under the radar. They walked to Gringotts and Harry barely refrained from rolling his eyes when they went to the vault with Flamel's stone. Now that he was looking at it, it seemed kind of obvious.

They walked out side of Gringotts and once again Hagrid looked green. "Harry do you think you can get your robes for yourself? I need a pick me up." Hagrid said.

The moment of truth. "Of course. I'll be fine." Harry smiled.

Hagrid nodded and walked off to the inn. Harry turned and shrieked as Hermione looked at him.

"Don't do that! Did you apparate or something?" Harry asked, with a hand over his chest.

Hermione rolled her eyes. "Really Harry? Apparition makes noise. I was hiding in the shadows like a normal person. Now let's get this Gringotts thing out of the way. Later you can try and give Hagrid the slip, so we can do the rest."

They walked into Gringotts and the time travelers walked nervously to a teller. Don't worry. Let Harry do the talking. Everything will be fine.

Alright kid. Repeat everything I tell you. I am Hadrian James Potter and I would like to see my family vault. Time said seriously.

"I am Hadrian James Potter and I would like to see my family vault." Harry said with confidence he didn't feel.

The goblin looked down at him. He grabbed a piece of paper and a knife. "Cut yourself with the knife and let three drops of blood drop onto the paper."

Go ahead. It won't hurt. Much. Time said. Harry would bet anything that she was smirking.

He winced as he sliced his fingertip. As the three drops fell, the blood flowed on the paper like ink. It reminded Harry of the blood quill from fifth year. The words started at his name and continued.

Euphemia Potter - Fleamont Potter - James Potter- Hadrian Potter - Lily Evans - Robert Evans - Daisy Evans

The goblin sneered. "Very well. Sharptooth shall take you to your vault. And you young lady?" He asked Hermione. She stepped up as Harry walked to Sharptooth.

That was lucky. Come on let's go look at your Potter relics. Time grinned.

Harry was just happy to be out of the goblins grasp.

Hi! Badger here! So not much to say except that sorry it's short. I hope you got an idea of the game plan though. So, bye!