Harry had woken up to give Susan some breakfast, when he sees Amelia downstairs getting the eggs out of the fridge, he gets the milk and starts drinking it. Knowing that Susan hadn't gotten up yet, he could sense that she's aroused. Susan noticed that he wasn't in the bed, so she got up, put some clothes on and walked downstairs to find Harry coming up with food.
"Ah, good Morning Harry." Susan said as she walked over to him.
"Good morning Sue, have a good sleep?" Harry asked as he kissed her cheek.
"With what happened lastnight, yeah it was good." Susan said as they went down to the sitting room to find Amelia sitting near the fireplace.
"Happy Birthday Susan, you're Letter arrived this morning." Amelia said handing her the letter.
"Yes! I got accepted into Hogwarts!" Susan said excited.
Harry hugged her as a congratulations, then kissed her. Susan whispered something into his ear that made him blush.
"oh, now that's naughty." Harry said, catching Amelia's attention.
"What's naughty?" Amelia asked.
"Oh, nothing, Auntie. Harry and I were planning something if we're in separate houses at Hogwarts." Susan said.
"Susan, let's go back upstairs and get a hot shower." Harry thought.
"you're just horny, but if you want to touch my pussy, you're free to do so." Susan thought.
"Hmm, I'm going for a shower, then i'll meet you in a minute." Harry said, as he kissed Susan's cheek.
Seeing him walk up the stairs to the bathroom, Susan turned to Amelia noticing the look on her face, and smirked.
"So, Hogwarts houses huh?" Amelia asked.
"Just because i want to be with Harry, doesn't mean that i want to have sex with him!" Susan said.
"of course not, dear." Amelia said. "Now go get ready, we're having company."
Susan walked up to her bedroom to find Harry coming out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist. As he sat on her bed, he noticed that she's looking at him.
"oh hey, did you decide to walk in to see if i was naked?" Harry asked jokingly.
"oh yeah, I came in to change before people show up." Susan said blushing while looking down at the tent in Harry's towel.
"see something you like?" Harry teased.
"that's it!" Susan said as she dropped her pjs and knickers then proceeded to walk over to him. she bent down and leaned over to kiss him.
"Do you want to have fun?" Harry said kissing down to her breasts.
"oh yeah, that feels good Harry." Susan moaned.
"Happy Birthday baby." Harry said kissing her neck.
Harry got his clothes on that he got from Dudley's, while Susan put on a nice t-shirt and pants before they went down the stairs to see Andromeda ready to go to Diagon Alley.
"let's go, we need to head over to Gringotts Bank." Amelia said.
As they used the floo system to get to the Leakey Cauldron, Harry noticed a man sitting at the bar.
"ah, Madam Bones." Tom the Barman said. "the usual, I presume?"
"Actually Tom, I'm here to head over to Gringotts." Amelia said.
Hagrid came into the Leakey Cauldron and spots Harry with Amelia and Susan. He walks over to them.
"oh ello 'arry" Hagrid said, greeting the young boy. Harry turned to see a tall man standing behind them.
"Oh hello, who are you?" Harry asked.
"The name's Hagrid, The keeper of keys and grounds at Hogwarts." Hagrid said. "of course you'd know all about Hogwarts."
"Yes, he knows about Hogwarts." Amelia said. "now if you'd excuse us Hagrid, Harry and Susan need to get their school robes."
as they made it to Gringotts Bank, Harry was surprised with how big the inside of it was.
"Ahem! Mr Potter would like to make a withdrawal." Amelia said.
"Hmm, and Does Mr Potter have his key?" Griphook asked.
"yes, i've got it right here." Amelia said handing him the key.
"Very well." Griphook said. "Follow me, please."
Harry, Susan, and Amelia followed Griphook to his office and sat down.
"So, may i ask why you have Heir Potter's key Madam Bones?" Ragnok asked.
"yes, I took it from Albus Dumbledore, why he had it, I honestly don't know." Amelia said.
"The key was supposed to be in the hands of Heir Potter, not Dumbledore." Griphook said.
"Sounds to me that Heir Potter needs a new key for his vaults." Ragnok said. "Ah, here we are." Using goblin magic, he produced a new key for Harry.
"Thank you, I appreciate it." Harry said, bowing to griphook and ragnok.
Griphook handed Harry envelopes that had his name on them. Noticing the handwriting, Amelia nodded to the goblin and they proceeded to the vault.
"Heir Potter, this is your trust vault for school and the other vault is your Family vault." Griphook stated for Harry to understand.
"nice, I'm going to have a look inside." Harry said.
Harry walked into the vault to look around, and he saw a chest with the name "James Potter" on it.
"See something Harry?" Susan asked.
"This chest looks nice." Harry said. "i'll take this with me."
"Oh, you mean the trunk?" Susan asked, looking at the trunk, which was filled with family items inside.
"Yeah, apparently it has my dad's name on it." Harry said, looking through the trunk to find a rolled-up piece of paper.
"What's that?" Susan asked, reading it.
As Harry folded the parchment, he and Susan walked out to find Amelia waiting for them.
"Let's go to Ollivander's wand shop." Amelia said.
Peeling gold letters over the door read Ollivanders: Makers of Fine Wands since 382 B.C. A single wand lay on a faded purple cushion in the dusty window. A tinkling bell rang somewhere in the depths of the shop as they stepped inside. It was a tiny place, empty except for a single, spindly chair that Amelia sat on to wait. Harry felt strangely as though he had entered a very strict library; he swallowed a lot of new questions that had just occurred to him and looked instead at the thousands of narrow boxes piled neatly right up to the ceiling.
For some reason, the back of his neck prickled. The very dust and silence in here seemed to tingle with some secret magic.
"Good afternoon," said a soft voice. Harry jumped. Amelia and Susan must have jumped too, because there was a loud crunching noise and she got quickly off the spindly chair.
An old man was standing before them, his wide pale eyes shining like moons through the gloom of the shop.
"Hello," Harry said awkwardly.
"Ah yes," said the man. "yes, yes. I thought I'd be seeing you soon. Harry Potter." it wasn't a question. "You have your mother's eyes. It seem only yesterday she was in here herself, buying her first wand. Ten and a quarter inches long, swishy, made of willow. Nice wand for charm work."
Mr. Ollivander moved closer to Harry. Harry wished he would blink. Those silvery eyes were a bit creepy.
"Your father, on the other hand, favored a mahogany wand. Eleven inches, pliable, A little more power and excellent for transfiguration. Well, I say your father favored it. it's really the wand that chooses the wizard, of course."
Mr. Ollivander had come so close that he and Harry were almost nose to nose. Harry could see himself reflected in those misty eyes.
"And that's where..."
Mr. Ollivander touched the lightning scar on Harry's forehead with a long, white finger.
"I'm sorry to say I sold the wand that did it." he said softly. "Thirteen and a half inches, Yew, Powerful wand, very powerful, and in the wrong hands... well, if I'd known what that wand was going out into the world to do..."
"Hmm," said Mr.Ollivander, giving Hagrid a piercing look as he walked into the shop.
"Rubeus! Rubeus Hagrid! How nice to see you again... Oak, sixteen inches, rather bendy, wasn't it?"
"It was, sir, yes." said Hagrid.
"Good wand, that one. But I suppose they snapped it in half when you got expelled?" said Mr Ollivander, suddenly stern.
"Er- yes, they did, yes." said Hagrid, shuffling his feet. "I've still got the pieces though." he added brightly.
"But you don't use them?" said Mr Ollivander sharply.
"Oh, no, sir." said Hagrid quickly. Harry noticed he gripped his pink umbrella very tightly as he spoke.
"Hmm." Mr. Ollivander said as he looked at Susan noticing a glow from her and Harry. "I see what lady Potter was talking about."
"Well, now Mr Potter. Let me see." He pulled a long tape measure with silver markings out of his pocket. "Which is your wand arm?"
"Er well, I'm right handed." Harry said.
"Hold out your arm. That's it." He measured Harry from shoulder to finger, then wrist to elbow, shoulder to floor, Knee to armpit and around his head. As he measured, he said. "Every Ollivander wand has a core of a powerful magical substance, Mr Potter. We use unicorn hairs, phoenix tail feathers, and the heartstrings of dragons. No two Ollivander wands are the same, just as no two unicorns, dragons, or phoenixes are quite the same. And of course, you will never get such good results with another wizard's wand."
Harry suddenly realized that the tape measure, which was measuring between his nostrils, was doing this on it's own. Mr. Ollivander was flitting around the shelves, taking down boxes.
"That will do." he said, and the tape measure crumpled into a heap on the floor. "Right then, Mr. Potter. Try this one. Beech wood and dragon heartstring, Nine inches, Nice and flexible. Just take it and give it a wave."
Harry took the wand and (feeling foolish) waved it around a bit, but Mr Ollivander snatched it out of his hand almost at once.
"Maple and phoenix feather, seven inches, quite whippy. Try..."
Harry tried, but he had hardly raised the wand when it too was snatched back by Mr Ollivander.
"No, no, here, ebony and unicorn hair, eight and a half inches, springy. Go on, go on, try it out."
Harry tried and tried, He had no idea what Mr Ollivander was waiting for. The pile of tried wands was mounting higher and higher on the spindly chair, but the more wands Mr Ollivander pulled from the shelves, the happier he seemed to become.
"Tricky customer, eh? Not to worry, we'll find the perfect match here somewhere, I wonder, now yes, why not unusual combination, Holly and Phoenix feather, eleven inches, nice and supple."
Harry took the wand. He felt a sudden warmth in his fingers. He raised the wand above his head, brought it swishing down through the dusty air and a stream of red and gold sparks shot from the end like a firework, throwing dancing spots of light onto the walls. Hagrid whooped and clapped and Mr Ollivander cried.
"Oh bravo! Yes, indeed, oh, very good. Well, well, well... how curious, how very curious."
He put Harry's wand back into its box and wrapped in brown paper, still muttering. "Curious... curious."
"Sorry." Harry said, "But what's curious?"
Mr Ollivander fixed Harry with his pale stare.
"I remember every wand i've sold, Mr Potter. Every single wand. It so happens that the phoenix whose tail feather is in your wand, gave another feather, just one other. it is very curious indeed that you should be destined for this wand when its brother why, its brother gave you that scar."
Harry swallowed.
"yes,thirteen and a half inches, yew. Curious indeed how these things happen. The wand chooses the wizard, remember... I think we must expect great things from you, Mr Potter... After all, He-who-must-not-be-named did great things. Terrible, yes, but great."
"Uh, thank you Mr Ollivander." Amelia said, getting suspicious about his words.
"What was that about?" Susan asked. "I was listening to what he said, but it didn't make sense."
"Let's head back to the house, and have lunch." Amelia said.
As they went passed one of the shops, Harry had remembered about Susan's birthday present. and stopped into a small shop called Madam Malkins robes on the sign, and entered the shop feeling nervous.
Madam Malkin was a squat, smiling witch dressed all in mauve.
"Hogwarts, dear?" she said. when Harry started to speak. "Got the lot here, another young man being fitted up just now, in fact."
In the back of the shop, Harry stood up on the stool and got fitted for his robes, while Susan did the same. a blonde boy with a pale pointed face was standing on a foot stool while a second witch pinned up his long black robes. Madam Malkin stood next to him, slipped a long robe over his head, and began to pin it to the right length.
"Hello." said the boy. "Hogwarts, too?"
"Yes." Said Harry, as Susan finished getting fitted with her robes.
"My father's next door buying my books and Mother's up the street looking for wands." said the boy, He had a bored, drawling voice. "Then I'm going to drag them off to look at racing brooms. I don't see why first years can't have their own. I think i'll bully father into getting me one and i'll smuggle it in somehow."
Harry was reminded of Dudley.
"Have you got your own broom?" the boy went on.
"No." said Harry.
"Play Quidditch at all?"
"No." Harry said again, wondering what on earth Quidditch could be.
"I do." said the boy. "Father says it's a crime if i'm not picked to play for my house, and i must say, i agree. Know what house you'll be in yet?"
"No." said Harry, feeling more awkward by the minute.
"Well, no one really knows until they get there, do they, but I know I'll be in Slytherin, all our family have been. imagine being in Hufflepuff, I think i'd leave, Wouldn't you?"
"Hey, My parents were in Hufflepuff!" Susan said angrily.
"Let's leave Susan, we've gotten our robes." Harry said.
As they leave Madam Malkins, they decided to walk back to the Leaky Cauldron and find Amelia. as they enter where the bar man was serving drinks, Amelia waved them over and they floo back to Bones manor.
The party was about to start when Hannah Abbott and Neville Longbottom were allowed into the manor by Millie the House Elf.
"Mistress Bones," the little elf said. "Heiress Abbott and Heir Longbottom are here."
"Thank you Millie, could you please send Heiress Bones and Heir Potter down?" Amelia asked.
Millie walked up to the second floor to Susan's bedroom and knocked on the door.
"yes millie?" Susan answered.
"your company has arrived, Heiress Bones." Millie said.
"Oh thank goodness she knocked, or else she would've walked in on you having an orgasm." said Harry.
"you can finish eating my pussy later, Harry." Susan replied.
As they walked down the stairs, they're greeted with Neville and Hannah. Amelia waved them in the sitting room and opened gifts. Susan had fun with Neville and Hannah, while Harry was talking to the little Elf.
"So susan," Hannah said. "What's Harry like in bed?"
Susan spit out her butter beer toward Neville. "Hannah! are you seriously asking me that?"
"well, if he defeated the Dark Lord when he was a year old, then he's probably good in the sack." Hannah teased.
"a Lady never kisses and tells." Susan said.
Harry walks over to them and starts kissing Susan on her neck. "I heard what she said."
Susan sensed Harry behind her and turned to snog him senseless.
"Ahem!" Amelia said clearing her throat.
"Damn, so much for showing off." Harry thought, making Susan giggle.
"Ah, using telepathy, eh Prongslet?" Remus asked, catching Andromeda's attention.
"Hmm, Telepathic communication remus?" Andromeda asked. "when did that start?"
"Let's continue this later, right now the guests are still in the room." Amelia said.
"Harry, what are they talking about?" Neville asked.
"Well, Susan and I can talk telepathically to each other." Harry said.
"Here Harry, you may need to see this." Remus said.