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"Talking"

"Parseltongue"

'Thinking'

'Goblin talking'

A New Life

Chapter 2

Dear DiaryOctober 31, 1990

Harry is a year old now. He is growing up so fast. He is doing accidental magic all the time. Just today he summoned his bear from his room down to the living room. I hope he doesn't get the sight as it can help or hurt him in so many ways. I saw today what his life will be like in 14 yrs. I don't like it as I know now we will die and leave him alone. What mother wants to do this to her child? Dumbledore also just decided to make life harder on us, by telling us there is a prophecy and it might concern Harry or Neville Longbotton. I hate him for putting that pressure on us and Alice and Frank. It makes me so mad. We decided to go make our house undetectable but even then we won't be a hundred percent safe. We decided to make Peter our secret keeper as no one will suspect him. Sirius would in more danger and he wouldn't be able to take care of Harry if he were to be killed. I hate not knowing how our lives end as I want to protect my son the best way that I can and give him the life he deserves. I plan on leaving Harry information about us so he can to know more about us. I also plan on leaving Harry information to have a new and better life. I need to go now to take care of Harry. Hope to write in here soon.

Until I write again,

Lily

Harry felt the memory slide into another one. He could only watch as his mother took care of him and his father play with him. His father would throw him up in the air and catch him and his mother would then scold his father for doing this. Sirius and Remus were also involved in a lot of the memories. He watched the memories for about an hour and then felt himself shift as he was let out of the memories and was put back into the vault.

Harry was at first disorientated but then he got his bearing and decided to look around. He first went to a desk. On top of the desk was 2 letters one was addressed to him to read now and another to read after he talked to Griphook. He read the letter he was supposed to read now.

Dear Harry,

I am sorry for the life you have lived. When I saw what was to happen to you I had a fit. I didn't want that for you and knew you deserved better. This is why I left you this letter. I have come up with a plan. I think it would be a good idea if you got away from Dumbledore and England as a whole. So I was thinking of giving you potion that will turn you back to being a 4 year old and for you to be adopted into a loving family. I was thinking you could change your name before you go and make you look different for 12 years. Then when you turn 16, you could get a letter and get your memories back and return to Hogwarts and defeat Tom again. But I want you to know if you decide to do this, we both won't think differently about you. We want what is best for you and how you lived so far is not best for you. So Harry, remember this saying: Live life to its fullest because then you know you truly had a full life. Take care of yourself Harry.

Love,

Lily/Mom

Harry read the letter 2 more times before he was satisfied he understood everything in the letter. Harry decided to look around the vault more. He knew he couldn't take anything as he was about to disappear for 12 years. He felt he was done so he took the two letters and left the vault. He met Griphook on the other side and said to him, "Life never comes to an end."

Griphook grinned and said back, "No it doesn't Mr. Potter, no it doesn't."

"Well let's get this over with I agree with my mom. I need a new life. But I know you have things to tell me before I go." Harry said.

"Right you are Mr. Potter. We have the potions your mom was talking about and we have your information you will need to get to where you are going." Griphook said to Harry. "Let's go up to my office and talk."

They got into the cart and rode to the surface at a speed faster than normal. Harry laughed the whole way up like he did on the way down. After they reached the top, they walked down long corridors until they finally reached Griphook's office. There they sat down to discuss his parent's wills and also Sirius'.

"Ok, here are the wills. I'll let you read them as there is a lot of information to take in."

Harry sat and read the wills. He read each will about 2 times. He finally put them all down and looked at Griphook. "Griphook, how much money do I have?"

"Well from your parents, about 23,590,000,000 galleons and from Sirius about 18,230,000,000 galleons. So, roughly 41,820,000,000 galleons in total. You are the richest man in the world. And now you can't touch any of it as you are starting your life over." Griphook Grinned. "So here's the plan, you sign this paper to be sent to the future so I can invest everything to double it before you get it again. You take the potion to de age you and then another to send you back into the past. Once there you will have no memories except of your new name and such. You will find yourself in America that I know, just not where you will end up in America. Then you get adopted and grow up with a family. I know it's with a guy at first and then he gets married but that's all I know as of right now. I will then see you when you are 16 going to 17 in which you will receive a letter from me that will give you your memories back."

Harry looked at all the papers and such he needed to sign and sighed. One of the papers he had to fill out was about his new name and such. Ha decided to go with Damian Williams. He looked at Griphook and said, "I'm looking forward to my new life and I can't wait to see you again my friend." Harry then took the potion and he slowly started to glow and shrink. Soon he was 4 years old. He looked at Griphook and said, "Well now you can be happy."

Griphook looked at Harry and asked him why?

"Because now I'm shorter then you are. I wish you luck Griphook. See you in 12 years."

"Good luck Mr. Potter. I hope this life treats you better."

Harry drank the potion just as the door started to open. He looked over and saw Dumbledore standing there and he grinned. Dumbledore had come too late to try and stop him. Pain ripped through his body making him pass out. This body wasn't used to pain and couldn't handle it. The glow stopped as Harry had disappeared.