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BEACON HILLS – STILINSKI HOUSE – By now Isaac and Cedric were out of the hospital. It was the weekend and Harry agreed to go to Diagon Alley and get Scott and Stiles some wands.

"Are you all ready?" asked Harry.

"YES!" said Scott, Stiles and Isaac in unison, with Cedric, Melissa and John who were anxious to see the world they left behind so long ago.

"How are we doing this?" asked Stiles.

"Well." said Harry. "We will take this portkey…" he showed them a ordinary looking compass. "It allows travel from one place to another…We will arrive at the Leaky Cauldron and go Diagon Alley from there."

The front door opened and Jackson came running in. "I'm sorry I'm late."

"It's ok!" said Stiles. He kissed Jackson on the lips.

"What is…?" started John.

"Yeah." Said Stiles. "Jackson and I are dating."

"Oh…" said John. "Ok…Cool." He said with a smile. "Whatever makes you happy son. I support you."

"Really?" asked Stiles.

"Yeah." said John. "You take care of my son now Jackson."

"With my life." said Jackson, putting his arm around Stiles.

"Ok…" said Harry. "Lets go. Everyone link arms and with your other free hand grab on tight to the compass…" Everyone did so and in a moment they felt a pull on their stomachs and were off. In less than a second they all landed with a hard thump, except for John, Melissa and Harry on the ground of an alley.

"Woow!" said Scott.

"Urghh…" said Stiles.

Harry laughed. "I know."

Cedric nodded. It's killer when you don't have the hang of it. It's the fastest way to travel but it just takes practice." He took Isaacs hand to help him up, the blond werewolf grinned at him and gave him a pec on the lips.

They all looked around. "Where are we?" asked Scott.

"We're in London." said Harry.

"What?!" said Scott excitedly. "Really?!"

"Yeap." said Harry. "Now come along." They followed Harry down the street to a tavern called THE LEAKY CAULDRON. Walking in they walked to the back of the shop, down some stairs, into a wine cellar and up to a large brick wall. Harry took out his wand and tapped three bricks up, two across. "Stand back guys."

The brick wall she touched quivered, wriggled, in the middle, a small hole appeared, growing wider and wider, a second later they were facing an archway, large enough to fit a large moving truck, an archway onto a cobbled street that twisted and turned out of sight. Scott and Stiles and Jackson gawked in amazement.

WIZARDING WORLD – DIAGON ALLEY – Harry and Cedric smiled at the stunned faces. "Welcome guys," said Cedric. "to Diagon Alley."

Everyone grinned as they followed the wizards down the street. They looked back over their shoulder to see the archway shrink and instantly turn back into a solid wall. They sun shone brightly on a stack of cauldrons outside the nearest show. CAULDRONS ALL SIZES: COPPER, BRASS, PEWTER SILVER, SELF STIRRING, COLLAPSIBLE.

"Wow…" said Isaac.

Stiles wished he had eight more eyes to see everything there was to see. All the werewolves were looking in every direction to take it all in. Trying to see the shops, the things outside them, the people walking in and out od their shops. They heard a woman outside and Apothercary who was shaking her head as they passed saying "Dragon Liver, seventeen sickles an ounce? They're mad." she argued to her husband who nodded in agreement.

Jackson head shifted to the QUIDDITCH SHOP & SUPPLIES. He saw kids and teens and adults looking through the window. "Look the Firebolt!" said one of the kids. "Harry Potter had that broom when he faced the dragon!"

A teen pointed to another broom. "He also had the Nimbus 2000. It's a better start for you kid."

"Can we go in there Harry?" asked Jackson.

"You don't' even know how to fly." said Harry. "But sure. I promise one day I'll take you in. Maybe if you want I can teach you how to fly and you can get your own broom…"

"Awesome!" said Jackson.

Cedric noticed Isaac looked a bit left out. "I can teach you too Isaac…" That caught the werewolfs attention. "…if you like."

"I think it'll be cool." said Isaac. "Thanks." He gave Cedric a kiss on the lips.

Harry smiled. "I'd like to see you race a broom with me."

"I'm up for the challenge." said Isaac. "You vs Jackson Scott and me."

"Count on it." said Jackson with a wicked grin.

"Totally!" said Scott.

"Where to now Harry?" asked Stiles.

"John. I think it's best if we check the status of your vault. You can change muggle money for galleons since we're doing some shopping." said Melissa.

"Yeah." said John. He turned to Harry. "Gringotts first."

"Ok." said Harry. "Lead on."

WIZARDING WORLD – GRINGOTTS – Led by John and Melissa, the group followed Harry and Melissa down the street, they turned a corner and into a dark alley that led them to a sunlit snow white building that towered over the other shops. Standing by the bronze doors was a odd looking creature in a scarlet red uniform and gold.

"What is…?" started Stiles

"Shhhhh…." said Harry interrupting her as they walked in. "That was a goblin Stiles." He whispered. "Clever as they come but not the most friendly beasts. Stay close."

Looking around the vast marble hall with crystal chandeliers they saw dozens of goblins sat on high stools behind long counters scribbling large letters, weighing coins in brass scales, examining precious stones through eyeglasses. There was too many doors to could leading off the hall yet more goblins were showing people in and out of these. He led them to the main counter that stood six feet high. "Good morning Hookgrip."

Hookgrip looked up. "Lord Potter…" he gasped. Scott was surprised. 'Lord? Just how rich is my Harry?' he thought as he listened on. "What an unexpected surprise."

"I'd like my bank representative to talk to my uncle and check his vault also I'd like to make a withdrawal." said Harry.

"Certainly." said Hookgrip. Looking up at John. "Mr. Stilinski…It has been a long time."

"Thank you Hookgrip." said John. "It's nice to see you too."

"Your key please." said Hookgrip. John took a out a small 3 inch long gold key and gave it to the goblin. "Mrs. McCall? Would you like to withdraw money as well?" Melissa nodded. "Yes." She gave him her key, it was 2 inches long also made of gold. Hookgrip rang the bell and instantly a goblin came out form one of the side doors. "Stonewall will escort you down." said Hookgrip.

"Thank you." said Harry.

"Vault 501 and 504." said Stonewall stopping the mine cart dead. When it stopped Stiles got off onto the balcony like platform. "We've got to do that again!"

Jackson looked like he was about to throw up. "Not me…"

Harry rode right passed them further down into the mines with Cedric and Isaac. Scott smiled at the happy look on Harrys face and the exhilarated look on Isaac.

John led them down the tunnel of the mountain and up to a vault door with the number 501 over the door. Melissa kept walking on down the tunnel with Scott.

John put in the key and turned it. Stiles heard about 100 locks clicking and clamping open before the door snapped open. "Go on Stiles."

Stiles walked in and almost fell. The vault was large about the size of his house, the first floor of his house. It was filled with gold coins and silver. "This is all ours dad?"

Further down Melissa was having the same talk with Scott, who couldn't believe his eyes. "Yes Scott." Her vault was slightly smaller but it was also stocked with gold and silver.

Scott took a gold coin. "What are these?"

"They're called galleons." said Melissa. "It's our wizard currency."

"How much do we need?" asked Scott.

"Well…" said Melissa. She took a brown velvet bag from the corner shelf and stocked up on gold and sliver doubloons. "I want to get some books for you and of course some money for your wand."

Jackson was impressed. It seemed Stiles was richer than he was. "Not bad Stiles." He put his arm around his boyfriends shoulders.

"Can I get a broom too dad?" asked Stiles as John filled up his brown velvet bag.

John laughed. "Not yet son." Stiles grunted. "Lets work on getting you to learn your wand before working on your flying."

"Ok." Said Stiles. He knew things had to be taken slowly to learn correctly.

They all met Harry, Cedric and Isaac back on the main hall of the banks. "Ready?" asked Cedric.

"Yes!" said Stiles.

DIAGON ALLEY – They strolled down the street and into OLIVANDERS WAND SHOP. Everyone looked around, it was exactly as it looked in Harrys memory in the pensieve. Olivander walked in. "Good morning…" He looked at John. "Mr. Stilinski…It's been too long dear boy."

"Thank you Olivander." said John.
Olivander looked at Melissa. "Mrs. McCall. How are you dear?"

"Very well thank you." said Melissa. "Happy to be back."

"What can I do for you?" asked Olivander. "Don't tell me you've lost your wands…?"

"No." said Melissa. "We need two wands actually. One for my son Scott…"

John jumped in. "…and one for my son Stiles."

"Hmm…" said Olivander. "What about those two boys…" He asked pointing to Jackson and Isaac.

"Well we're not magical." said Isaac.

"Hmmm…" said Olivander. "I wouldn't be so sure." Isaacs eyes widened. "Come on up too."

Stiles looked at Jackson who looked surprised. "You're full of surprises babe." Jackson blushed, He leaned in and gave Jackson a pec on the lips.

Olivander walked in and noticed Harry and Cedric in the back. "Oh!" he gasped. "Lord Potter, Lord Diggory…Forgive me I did not see you there."

"It's alright Olivander." said Cedric. "We're just here for moral support."

Olivander nodded. "Very well. Mr. Stilinski…Step forward…" Stiles did. He took out a wand from a box. "Oakwood…12 inch…Veela hair core…" He handed the wand to Stiles. "Give it a wave."

Stiles did and a crystal vase exploded into pieces. "I'm sorry."

"It's alright." said Olivander. "Happens everyday." He walked off and brought another box. "Lets try this…" He took out the wand. "Cherrywood…14 inch…Thestral tail hair…"

Stiles took it and immediately the wand tip lit up white and soft cool wind blew around the store. Stiles felt the power of the wand spread through his body. "Congratulations Mr. Stilinski…." said Olivander. Stiles stepped aside to stand by Harry while Scott stepped forward. "Now Mr. McCall…" He took out a box from the corner aisle. "Ebony…13 inch…werewolf hair…"

Scott took it, the wand tip glowed white and soft cool wind blew around the store. Like Stiles he felt the power of the wand spread through his body, his wolf accepted. "Not bad Mr. McCall." Said Olivander. "Not many wizards get their wand on the first try."

Scott smiled and walked over to Harry who gave him a congratulatory kiss. "Congratulations babe." said Harry, leaning in for another kiss.

"Mmm…" muttered Scott. "Thanks."

Olivander turned to Isaac. "Now… Mr. Lahey." Isaac wondered how he knew everyones name. "…Do you have magical blood in your family?"

Isaac shook his head. "I don't know sir."

"Well lets try." said Olivander. He walked to the back of the store and grabed a box. "Rosewood…14 inch…dragon heartstring…" He gave the wand to Isaac. The wand tip immediately glowed white but it was faint and the cool wind was also faint. Isaac still felt strong power in his veins. "You do have magic within you dear boy. I think it probably comes from your mother." Isaac smiled, he missed his mother terribly. "Your magic is faint and weak given the low light your wand released just now. But do now fret, with some practice it'll grow strong."

"Thank you sir." said Isaac. He walked off and was wrapped in Cedric arms. He basked in the love of his mate.

"Now… Mr. Whittemore…" said Olivander. "You I know are magical."

"Oh?" asked Jackson. "How?"

"Your late mother Madison Warren…she was a witch." said Olivander. "A fine witch she was."

Jacksons eyes watered, he also missed his mother and was thankful he got to know something new about her past that he was sure his own father did not know about. It was as if this was a secret between her and him.

"Lets see now…" He took out a box. "Hazel…10 inch… troll whisker… "

Jackson waved it and 2 dozen shelves jumped out to the floor. "No…" said Olivander. He tried another and a window broke, another and a door exploded. After taking another book he took a moment to think. "I wonder…" he walked back to Jackson. "Now… Mahogany…12 inch… phoenix feather…"

Jackson took it and finally the wand tip lit up white and soft cool wind blew around the store. He felt the power of the wand spread through his body, he smiled feeling strong and with the desire to prove himself.

"Congratulations Mr. Whittemore." said Olivander. "This is a very special wand."

Jackson looked at him. "Why?" He liked having special things.

"For one thing it has a phoenix feather just like Lord Potters." said Olivander. "But it is special because that wand belonged to your mother."

Jacksons eyes watered as he looked at the wand. "What?" He took a breath. "H…How?"
" Whenever a witch or wizard dies, and their heir have not yet come to their magical inheritance their wands are brought to me, since I was their maker. They are brought here to keep until magic brings said heir here to my shop to claim them." said Olivander. "It appears you were meant to come here Mr. Whittemore and claim your mothers wand as magic wanted it to. You are a special boy indeed."

Jackson was in tears. Stiles walked over and wrapped his arms around his waist, kissing his neck. Jackson basked in the love of his boyfriend and the feeling of finally having a piece of his mother running through his veins it was as if she was alive again but this time even more and within him.

John and Melissa walked over to pay for Scott, Stiles, Isaac and Jacksons wands.

After Olivanders they took lunch at THE THREE BROOMSTICKS where Harry introduced them to butterbeer and pumpkin juice. Afterwards they returned to Gringotts to see if Jackson had a vault.

"Indeed he has." said Knockwood. With a wave of his hand he gave Jackson a small 3 inch long gold key. "This was left here to you by Lady Madison Warren, your mother."

Jackson again was speechless, another part of his mother was returned to him. This was his legacy and his history.

"Gemrock will take you down to your vault." said Knockwood ringing the bell.

A bumpy mine cart ride later, the cart stopped. "Vault 690." said Gemrock.

Getting out onto the platform Scott asked. "Why are we so deep down here?"

"The older and wealthier the wizards families are the bigger the vaults and the deeper they are placed. These mines down here are amongst the most secure. The Warrens apparently from what we see…" Harry explained. Jackson was listening carefully. "…were…well are a very old wealthy family. Given that we are not far from my own vault and not far from the Malfoy vaults a few feet down from us."

Jackson took a deep breath and opened his vault. Stiles held him tight before he fainted. The vault was huge, rivaling the Black vaults. It was filled with mountains of gold galleons and silver and gemstones and antique furniture. "This is…This is all mine?"

"Yes." said Harry. "It's everything that belonged to your mothers family." He hugged Jackson. "Someday, if we decided to move back here to live. You can sort through this calmly. You have enough in here to last a lifetime."

Jackson hugged him back. But felt overwhelmed. "I need air…" he gasped.

DIAGON ALLEY – Back on the airy streets Jackson felt better he clung on to Stiles too excited to let go. He felt so at home there in the Wizarding World he didn't want to go back to Beacon Hills. Harry was in AMANUENSIS QUILLS getting some refill ink bottles when he saw a DAILY PROPHET next to the cash register. He gasped as he read the cover: LORD CROMWELL FIRED FROM MINISTRY… Harry picked up another paper THE TAROT TIMES and read the cover: CROMWELL EVICTED FROM CROMWELL MANOR, LOST HIS ENTIRE FORTUNE. Harry paid, buying the two newspapers as well, before running out to the FLOURISH & BLOTTS bookshop. "Uncle John!"

"What is Harry?" asked John.

"I have to get to the Ministry of Magic immediately!" Harry interjected.

Melissa, Stiles and the pack gathered around him. "What happened?" asked John.
Harry gave him the papers. ""Oh Merlin!" gasped John.

"We have to go now!" said Harry. He was angry and everyone knew it. They ran to floo street. A street lined on both sides with fireplaces. He ran into one of the fireplaces and disappeared in a puff of green fire. John stayed behind and explained how it all worked.

MINISTRY OF MAGIC – When they arrived they saw Harry walking down the large huge black marble lobby. They saw how he waved his wand around himself changing into sharp menacing dark purple wizard robes that dragged and billowed behind him like purple wings. He looked dangerous and radiated power. Scott found it frightening but also a total turn on.

John and the group followed him. he and Melissa twirled their wands turning everyones clothes into wizard robes.

"Why did you do that?' asked Stiles. "Not that I'm complaining." He checked out his fine dark blue velvet robes.

"We can't be walking in this building with the clothes we had on." said John. "We might get arrested."

They followed Harry into the largest building in the maze of a courtyard. Up the stairs.

Harry stormed passed the Ministers secretary desk and into Minister Weasleys office.

Arthur turned. "Harry?"

"What is this?!" growled Harry shoving the two newspapers onto his desk.

Arthur took a moment. "Harry…"

"Tell me Arthur!" screamed Harry. "What happened to my brother?!" Everyone walked in. "This is my family so don't you dare tell them to get out. I want to know if it's true that Caleb got fired and how and why, when he is one of the top agents in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. What does is this bullshit about him being evicted from his home and that he lost his fortune?!"

"Harry sit down." said Arthur. "Let me tell you everything." Harry took a moment to catch his breath and sat down.

After talking with Arthur Weasley he stormed down the stairs and across the main lobby passed three gold fountains and into the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. The Aurors saw him coming and stepped out of his way, knowing who he was and why he was there, looking as if Voldemort was back. His family followed. Harry stormed into Kyle Killards office. "How dare you do this to my brother!" he screamed flinging the papers onto the aurors office.

"Harry!" said Kyle. "Please come in. Listen you are my friend, so let me explain…"

Harry took out this wand. "No!" growled Harry. "You are not my friend. Friends don't do this to each other. You are a lowlife. A brain sucking pig who would sell his mother to a Deatheater if it meant you got ahead." Kyle gulped. "How dare do this to Caleb after being together seven years?! Caleb is one of kindest most loving people I know. He would rip out his heart if someone needed it, he would cut off his arm if someone lost one. After all he's done, he's loved you worshiped you, trained you and gave you a chance to work here and you fuck his boss behind his back and take his promotion? and then you steal his fortune and home?"

"Life is tough Harry." said Kyle. "Times are hard. At the end of the day you have to look out for yourself. I take from those who have too much I don't stand on the shoulders on those with less."

"That is bullshit." said Harry. "I swear you will pay for this Kyle Hillard."

"It's not your decision to make." said Kyle. "It's up to the Ministry and they have decided."

"We'll see." said Harry. "I have never flaunted my titles, my fortune or my fame as 'THE SAVIOR or THE BOY WHO LIVED' around to get what I want, but in your case I will make an exception…Get ready Kyle cause there's a storm coming your way and I swear you'll be begging for mercy once it hits." He leaned in. "No one messes with my family…no one." With that he backed off and walked out of the office with his family.

Kyle was left alone, he went pale because he knew how much power Harry had with the public and the press and the Wizarding World around the globe. He knew he was in deep deep deeeeeeep trouble. He had to fix things with Caleb.

Harry walked out to the main courtyard of the Ministry. "Where are we going Harry?" asked John.

"Home." said Harry. "Back to Beacon Hills."

***WOOHOOOO! What a rush! I loved the ending! I love getting Harry angry! I love dark Harry. I'd like to explore that darkness more. What do you think? Please review!****