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

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter

Hermione stood in front of the teller. "I would like to take an inheritance test, please."

The goblin gave her the knife he gave Harry. As Hermione grabbed it, Fate quickly grabbed her attention. Good so far, but don't say please. It's a time waster.

Hermione mentally 'nodded' and the goblin handed her the parchment. "Three drops of blood." He grunted.

She cut her finger tip and winced. Hermione saw the goblin smirk out of the corner of her eye. She gave him a dirty look back and looked at the parchment.

Hermione Granger – Macintosh

Macintosh Family Vault : 897,596 Galleons

45,635 Sickles

8,7453 Knuts

Macintosh Child Vault : 50,356 Galleons

"Because you are not of age you are not allowed into the family vault." The goblin sneered.

Hermione frowned. "Why was Ha- the other boy, allowed into his family vault?"

The goblin gave a suffering sigh. "He is the last Potter. You are not the last Macintosh. Anything else?"

Hermione still had questions and went to ask. Just ask for a withdrawl bag. And power walk away. Fate quickly said.

"I would like a withdrawl bag for the child vault." She asked quickly.

The goblin all but threw the shiny bronze bag at her and Hermione quickly walked away.

"Go to Madam Malkin's and meet me at the book shop when you're done with everything." Hermione said as she and Harry stood outside of Gringotts.

"Of course." Harry replied as they went their separate ways.

Harry rushed over to the store. "Hogwarts, dear? Well, go stand over there. There's another boy being fitted up right now."

Uh oh! Malfoy! Now what?! Harry walked up next to him. "Hogwarts too? What house do you think you'll be in?" Draco asked.

"Hufflepuff." Harry said.

Draco scoffed. "A left over? Why would you want to be a left over?"

"Hufflepuffs aren't left overs. They're determined, kind, patient, and fair. Hufflepuffs make the best leaders because they care about their people and are willing to fight to the end." Harry said in defense. He hadn't known too many Hufflepuffs, but Ernie Macmillan, Susan Bones, and Justin Finch-Fletchley were amazing people. Even Zacharias Smith came back to fight. After Colin Creevey found him and dragged him against his will.

Draco scoffed again. "Whatever."

Madam Malkin walked over. "You're done dear."

Draco hopped off of the stool and left with out a word. Harry rolled his eyes. Well, at least it wasn't like last time.

Eventually he managed to give Hagrid the slip and met Hermione at Flourish and Blotts. "Ready?" Hermione asked.

Harry nodded. "Right then. First stop, custom wands."

They set off to Nocturne Alley. Hermione stopped them just before they crossed. "We need some way to obscure our face. It would be just our luck to run into Bulstrode or someone else."

Don't worry. We've got it. Time spoke in Harry's mind.

Harry felt a rush of cool air and he heard Hermione gasp. "Harry! You're a girl!"

Harry reached up and felt his hair. It was shoulder length. Time? Harry asked tentatively.

You are now me. That's the disguise. Hermione should be turning into Fate any minute now. Time replied.

Sure enough Hermione yelped in surprise not even two seconds later. Her hair had turned white and her eyes were red like Fate's. After Hermione calmed down she cleared her throat. "Okay. Guess we're ready then."

She turned and walked into the darker alley with Harry following close behind.

"You might as well snap you're wand," Hermione whispered as they walked to the Nocturne Alley," Not like your really going to need it anymore."

Harry snickered and whispered back. "Can you imagine the look on Dumbledore's face when he realizes I've been down here?"

"I won't have to imagine it. I'll have a front row seat." Hermione replied.

She sighed. "We're here."

It was a quiet store. Dark and dreary, but it was to be expected from the alley. A bell chimed as they walked into the shop. A woman appeared from the shadows. Harry and Hemione jumped in fright. The woman was blonde and her eyes were the color of radio active slime.

The woman said in a Lovegood sort of way, "May I help you with something?"

Hermione nodded, her newly white hair moving in front of her face. "Wondered if you could make us custom wands. Olivanders doesn't do anything like that."

The woman nodded. "Yes, I can. I am Maglen Malince and custom wands are my specialty." She disappeared behind some curtains with a quick 'follow me' over her shoulder.

Maglen led them to a table that had blocks of wood on it. "Raise your hand above them and pick up the one you feel most connected to."

Alright. I'm going to have to make your hand your own again so your magical core can choose. And so it won't get tangled with mine. Time said quickly.

"I'll go first." Harry said just as time disillusioned his arm.

As Harry passed the blocks, he stopped for a moment. Wait a minute. Aren't you an entity? Why would my magical cor get entangled with a god's?

I'll tell you later. Just focus on up and sawgetting your wand. Time replied quickly.

Slowly Harry went back to searching. His hand rested above a block of wood and Harry could almost feel a thread connecting them. He picked it up and handed it to Maglen.

She nodded. "Apple tree. Rare that someone has a wand of life. Go over to the cores my boy. Same rules apply."

Harry stepped over to the cores and stuck his hand out once again. He picked up two cores that had the same pull. He looked up and saw Hermione handing a wood block to Maglen. "Ash. Very good. Strong and teeming with magic. Go to the cores." Maglen said to Hermione.

Harry walked to Maglen. "Ah. Basilisk scale and unicorn blood it takes a strong person to use those."

Harry nodded, but said nothing. He felt very at peace for some reason. He didn't want to distub it. It distracted him from thinking about what he and Hermione had to do.

Speaking of, the bushy haired witch walked back with two cores as well. "Phoenix tears and werewolf hair. I will have them done in two hours. See you soon." Maglen said waving them out.

As they stepped into the alley Harry and Hermione shared a look. It was clear that they were thing the same thing. "What was that?"