In a fit of brilliance towards the end of things, Hermione had insisted they go to Gringotts and make some withdrawals. Of the little planning they did, this was the biggest point. At sixteen an emancipated minor could claim any of his family monies, properties and titles. Thanks to the Triwizard tournament, Harry was an emancipated minor. They knew that the titles would not carry over to the past, since there were still Potters alive, but taking the money and useful books and artifacts from the desolate future would only help them. So three days before they were set to attempt the ritual Harry used his considerable amount of power to apparate the two of them directly onto the steps of Gringotts. While walking through the ally would have been suicide, in an attempt by Voldemort to keep the goblins out of the war, Gringotts was neutral territory. Quite a few people in the bank jumped at their arrival, one of them, much to Harry’s perverted pleasure, was Lucius Malfoy. Knowing the man could do nothing to them while they stood on Gringotts property, he turned up his nose at the blonde and marched up to a teller. Hermione had scolded him for it at the time, but upon looking back on it once they had succeeded, she had found it amusing.