Prologue

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November 1st 1981

After Hagrid dropped baby Harry at the Dursley's family home in 4 Privet Drive. He proceeded to make another quick stop to delivery another baby boy around the same age under Dumbledore's orders.

The infant was sound asleep throughout Hagrid's journey to London.

The gentle giant successfully landed in London avoiding any sight of muggles with the peaceful sleeping baby in toe.

Hagrid knocked at the wooden door of Wool's Orphanage patiently awaiting for an answer, a shadow appeared behind the door holding a lighten lantern.

The figure opened the door and revealed themselves to be a young timed female caretaker of Wool's Orphanage.

The young woman radiated ravishing beauty. She had short dark brown wavily hair that perfectly lingered above her shoulders, baby blue eyes and pale Caucasian skin on the top of her forehead laid a mole right in the middle.

The young was dressed in a long sleeved dark navy blue dress which hugged her slim figure perfectly.

Black tights attired on her legs and black heels on her feet.

"Hello you must be Hagrid, I am right?" she spoke in a French accent "Yup that's me!" The gentle giant replied. "Your Cleo aren't you?"

"Yes" Cleo replied curving her lips into a smile feeling at ease. "I'm"

He glanced down at the sleeping baby in a basket with a twinkle in his eye. "He dozed off on my way here" Hagrid didn't want the infant to go but he had no choice.

He wanted to keep Harry and the yet to be named child, under the same roof.

But he knew his hut would be too small to raise two babies And he couldn't go against Dumbledore's orders. If he did he would have to face the serious consequences of his actions.

As must as it ached his heart. Hagrid knew he had to make the right choice and handed the boy over. Hagrid felt tears forming in his eyelids and lowed his voice to speak. "I hope I will see you again" he quickly turned to left so he wouldn't cry in front of the young woman.

"Don't worry I'll take good care of him" Cleo promised the gentle giant with a smile. Hagrid's mouth plastered a smile towards her before he rode off into the night's sky.

She waited a few minutes, stood at the front door and watched Hagrid go, a sound of thunder disturbed the infant's sleep, the young woman took him inside as rain poured heavily above the sky added with hinhabitants.

The child's cries echoed throughout the Orphanage almost waking up half of its inhabitants. Cleo held the baby boy close to her and managed to quieten him down before anyone could come and say be quiet.

She sat with the baby in her chambers not too far from the main entrance, cradling him in her arms. "Do you like the rain?" The child smiles and giggles in response, his small hand held onto her slim finger.

"I don't like the rain, but you seem to" the more times the young caretaker would mention the word Rain, the baby would acknowledge it each time. And a lightbulb idea popped into her head.

"Rain, you're name is Rain!" Cleo proudly declared with her whole chest, a sigh of relief escaped her body in that moment and the weather begun to calm down.

It wasn't even 24 hours yet.

But she knew this child was special.

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