A/N: DO I LOOK LIKE A MIDDLE AGED MAN WITH GREY HAIR OR A WOMAN WITH BLONDE HAIR!?!? NO!!! ALL RIGHTS GO TO RICK RIORDAN AND JK ROWLING!

There were wizards crowded in the streets. I came across a weirdly shaped building. There was a sign that probably read, Gringotts Bank, but due to my dyslexia, it said, Krinhotts Bouk. Close enough. 

I walked inside to an unpleasant surprise. I just stood there, screeching internally. Goblins. So many goblins. I steeled myself and made my way to the front desk. 

"What do you need help with, sir?" a goblin asked. "Err... I would like a withdraw." 

"Key please?" I handed him the key. He led me to a mine cart. I got inside the cart with the small goblin. As we arrived, he said, "Here, vault 13." 

He waddled out of the cart and unlocked the vault. I gasped on what I saw. Mounds of dramachas, jewels, types of metal, weapons, and coins I didn't recognise. I got out a never ending pouch, a christmas gift from Leo, and started filling. There was some shuffling in the corner. I carefully overturned a box to find...

...a small calico kitten, the size of a jewelry box. I picked it up, and it's soft fur flashed away to a tiny skeletal frame. "Small Bob?" The kitten cuddled in my hand and climbed up to up his shoulder, hiding in his hood. I smiled. Then melted away. Bob...he had protected Percy and Annabeth...he was gone. Not like, totally gone, like faded gone, but like a few centuries to reform. 

I stuffed my pouch in my backpack and made my way back to the cart. We went back up to the ground level.

Next stop, Olivanders, a wand shop. As I entered, I heard a bell ding, though there was no bell at the doorway. Hmm. 

There was an old man with white hair and big eyes. "Ah, Mr. di Angelo. I suppose you want to receive your first wand. I am Olivander!" I nodded, not sure how he knew my name. "I have the perfect wand for yah," 

Mr. Olivanders took out an ash grey box. "Here you go, my boy. Try it out." I took the stick (I MEAN WAND--SORRY DON'T KILL ME HECATE.) and swished it around. A bright light came over my head. "Ah Mr. di Angelo! You have found your wand! Five inches, dipped in the Phlegethon river, mad of terrestrial hair. That'll be seven galleons." I gave him a small smile. "Thank you sir." I handed him the currency.

I then went to a book store I couldn't remember. I bought some materials and books. I shadow traveled to Eeylops Owl Emporium. 

A big, very tall gruffy man was standing outside. Before I could enter the store, the man called out my name. "Nico di Angelo? Is that you?" I took off my hood. He was taller than I thought. Oh Styx. He's the half giant, isn't he? "Err-I mean yes." "Oh good! I'm Rubis Hagrid, one of the professors. Nice to meet ya." "

Nice to meet you too?" Did I sound scared? Yep. Oh great. Plus, it sounded like a question. "I'm ready to go, I just need to get an owl." Hagrid nodded. "Sure mate. Take your time." I got an owl that looked pretty alert with her surroundings. (Yes. She's a female.) It had a dark blue, almost black coat of feathers. 

"I'm ready professor." He scoffed at the word professor. "No need to call me professor, just call me Hagrid." I nodded. I shadow traveled Hagrid and I outside of a brick tower, in the middle of the sea, on a stormy night. I was getting soaked.