'Dad, there's an owl at the window. Shall I get it?' Harry asked.

'Yeah sure, probably another letter from Nev! He's missed you cub, more than you would believe.'

Harry walked over to the owl and removed the letter from the owls clawed grasp.

It was addressed to him. He used the usual curse detectors before sliding his thumb under the flap to break the seal.

It was written in an elegant, loopy penmanship:

'Dear Mr. Lupin,

We have recieved a notification that there is a will set concerning you, we believe it is your best interests to come as soon as possible to Gringotts to set up a meeting to decide the way to proceed preferably today.

Please reply soon,

Snagclaw,

Goblin Chief of Wills and Requests.'

'Dad, it's for me. Apparently, Gringotts had a will concerning me and it is in 'my best interests' to go today. Is it ok?' Harry called out.

'Don't see why not. I'm coming though! Reply and say we'll be there at 3:30 pm. That gives them time.' Remus' voice sounded from down the hall.

Harry quickly scribbled back a note of acceptance and sent it away with the tawny owl. He then left the room to go to the kitchen where Remus sat. He flopped into the wooden chair in the corner and relaxed. He still wasn't used to his gangly human body, occasionally he would randomly fall over and have to stand up slowly and carefully before carrying on. Much to his dad's amusement, Harry often found himself displaying small wolf like traits throughout the day, but he had learnt to control these urges mainly.

'Harry, I was just thinking about some stuff and well... I thought that perhaps... Maybe you would want to meet with some third years at Hogwarts? It's just I know you're friends with Nev and all, but it's just you're gonna be with new people who are all going to be older than you and a few friends would be nice... What do you think? Cub?' Remus asked, pausing to word his sentences carefully.

'Er... Yeah that would be good...' Remus' face visibly relaxed 'But it's just who would I meet? I mean it's just... Well I don't know anyone.' Harry said anxiously.

'Well, you're friends with the Weasley twins, perhaps they have some friends you could meet?'

'Yeah, that sounds good dad, just one thing: what if they recognise me as being Harry Potter?' Harry's voice rose in worry.

'Harry! Cub! You're a metamorphagus! We can just edit you a bit! Besides you barely resemble Harry Potter now, what with the adoption and stuff' Remus said amusedly.

'Oh yeah! Forgot about that!' Harry said with a wry smile as he slapped his forehead with his palm.

'Anyway, we best be going shortly cub. The goblins don't like in-punctuality! Get into some smart jeans and a polo... Like what you wore for Professor McGonagall. Be back here in the kitchen in ten.' Remus said.

'Yeah sure dad! Be right back!' Harry said before he left for his room.

Harry scampered up the stairs and along the corridor to his bedroom, he swung open the wooden door and pulled open his wardrobe. He flicked through the shirts: green, blue, red, white... The colours went on. He pulled out a white Tommy Hilfiger polo, took off his current tee and pulled on the white polo. He dropped his jeans and replaced them with dark navy slim fit jeans, with a tan belt with a fake silver fastening round. He pulled on some white lace up vans and proceeded down stairs where he grabbed a raisin bagel from the kitchen and walked into the sitting room to meet a waiting Remus.

'Ah, looking nice cub! That's a good look on you! Anyway, we're going to Gringotts and we can apparate to just outside,' he held out his arm which Harry held and then the familiar sensation of being sucked through a tight, suffocating tube took over.

When Harry opened his eyes, he was overwhelmed with the sheer mass of people! There were tonnes! Remus slid his hand down to hold Harry's hand and he pulled Harry guidingly up the steps into Gringotts. Harry and Remus walked with purpose towards the front desk where they saw a small goblin with black beady eyes and a wicked smile staring down at them from his desk.

'Ah, Misters Lupin. We are expecting you,' he informed them in a cold, smooth voice that warranted danger 'We need a proof of identification,' Remus extracted drops of blood painlessly from him and Harry and placed them on the charmed parchment in front them. 'All seems to be in order,' the goblin continued 'Please, make your way to Conference Room 2, where Snarlclaw shall be waiting. You have one minute.' he flashed a nasty grin, baring his spiked teeth.

Harry and Remus speed walked to the said room and when they walked in saw a goblin behind a oak desk, papers on top. The goblin motioned for them to sit on the two red cushioned chairs in front of the desk, which they both did.

'Young Mister Lupin, we have recently become aware that you have become entitled for your inheritance. Without further ado, the wills:'

A/N: Short I know, rather filler-y but it's necessary... XX read and review please!