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Please review and let me know if I should have Harry meet Logan for the first time at the train station or at Gringotts? And cookies to all.

Tinkerbell and Claws.

Logan looked at Charles in confusion. "Have you ever heard of a bank called Gringotts?"

"No. What does it say Logan?" Charles asked with frown. Just as the word left his mouth, Cerebro's alarm went off. Info on the new mutant scrolled across the computer screen. "Well seems the young feral has found another mutant in his school." He laughed at Logan's wide eyed surprise.

Logan humphed at Charles "What can that one do?"

"Oh my! Seems the two share one ability, but she can fly, speed yet unknown." Charles replied looking very surprised himself.

"Oh that's how he found her." Logan chuckled. "But, what is this other ability that you keep finding?"

"I don't know, but I hope the two can shed some light on what it is."

"This says that I have a choice of where to go for some will that needs probating? I don't think I know anyone who has died recently." Scratching at his jaw wondering

"What are the two choices, Logan?"

"London, England or New York. But, it says here that they recommend that I go to the London branch. 'The owl will wait for your response'?"

"Well the young boy and girl are in England. I cannot pinpoint them. Perhaps if I were closer I could find them."

"So off to England then?" came the growled question. Grabbing a pen to write back to the bank. He quickly jotted down that they would need a guide, a hotel that could accommodate a wheelchair, and that he would be with two other people.

"Yes. I would like Storm to go with; I think she will be able to get the children to trust us."

"Alright, I'll let Storm know." Logan wondered out still shaking his head. He stopped by the owl that with the note in hand. The owl stuck its lag out to have the note tied to it. "Weird bird" Logan grumbled securing the note in place. The owl promptly took back off and out of the nearest open window.
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With very little time left before they had to be on the train. Harry convinced Hermione to change his school bag into a backpack. Hermione also helped him shrink his trunk and gave helpful tip to get everything back to normal.

When Harry was sure that he heard no one or smelled anyone coming. He pulled Hermione in to a hug and buried his head into her neck and hair. Alternating between sniffing and kissing her neck, he let a rumble escape from his throat. Hermione sighed and melted into Harry.

Harry quickly separated from Hermione; turning back to the backpack that held his over sized clothes and his broom. Just as Hermione looked at Harry for the reason that the hug was stopped, Ron walked in.

"Hay! You guys ready to go or what? Harry why did you shrink everything?"

"I decided that I did not want to haul my trunk around. It's not conducive to running at a moment's notice." Harry said shrugging off the question.

Finally finished getting everything into his transfigured backpack, Harry shrugged into it over his jacket. Not the most comfortable way to have the backpack would do for the time being. "Now all I have to do is go to the owlery and tell Hedwig to follow because her cage is shrunk."