Sapphire Witch - Under Editing to make it easier to read

Prologue-Edited

It is nighttime in Surrey, we see an owl on the street sign "Privet Drive" and the camera pans to the street with very identical-looking brown bricked houses. The owl flies away and an elderly man with crimson robes and a long silvery white beard named Albus Dumbledore walks out of a forest near the street, past a tabby cat standing next to what looks like a shed. He takes out his deluminator and activates it. Dumbledore zaps all the light out of the lampposts. He puts away the device and a cat meows. Dumbledore looks down at the cat. 

Dumbledore: "I should have known that you would be here...Professor McGonagall." 

The cat silently looks at him, and the camera turns towards a wall. The cat's shadow turns into a woman with a tall hat. There are footsteps and Minerva McGonagall is revealed. 

McGonagall: "Good evening, Professor Dumbledore. Are the rumors true, Albus?" 

Dumbledore: "I'm afraid so, Professor. The good, and the bad." 

McGonagall: "And the boy and girl?" 

Dumbledore: "Hagrid is bringing them." 

McGonagall: "Do you think it wise to trust Hagrid with something as important as this?" 

Dumbledore: "Ah, Professor, I would trust Hagrid with my life." 

There is a motor sound, and the two professors look up to see a flying motorcycle coming down from the air. It skids on the street and halts. A large man with shoulder-length black hair and a beard named Rubeus Hagrid takes off his goggles. 

Hagrid: "Professor Dumbledore, Sir. Professor McGonagall." 

Dumbledore: "No problems, I trust, Hagrid?" 

Hagrid: "No, sir. Little tyke fell asleep just as we were flying over Bristol. Heh. Try not to wake him. The girl was just watching her surroundings. She's still looking at the clouds. There you go." 

Hagrid hands a baby wrapped in a bundle over to Dumbledore. He then hands the other baby and a backpack to McGonagall. 

McGonagall: "Albus, do you really think it's safe, leaving them with these people? I watched them all day. They're the worst sort of Muggles imaginable. They really are..." 

Dumbledore: "The only family they have." 

They stop outside a house which is 4 Privet Drive. 

McGonagall: "These kids will be famous. There won't be a child in our world who doesn't know their name." 

Y/n: "Uh-huh." 

Dumbledore: "Exactly. Their better off growing up away from all that. Until they are ready." 

Y/n: "I'm ready!" 

Dumbledore: "Not yet. You need a little bit older." 

Dumbledore places the baby on the ground slowly. Hagrid sniffles, he is sobbing a little. He clears his throat. 

Dumbledore: "There, there, Hagrid. It's not really goodbye, after all." 

Hagrid nods. Dumbledore takes a letter and places it on the baby, who is now at the foot of the door. 

Dumbledore: "Good luck...Harry and Y/n Potter." 

The baby boy has a lightning-bolt-shaped scar on his forehead. The baby girl laughs as she plays with her hair.