The Vanishing Glass

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EXT. PRIVET DRIVE - NIGHT
[A neighbourhood on a street called Privet Drive. An owl, sitting on the street sign flies off to reveal a mysterious appearing old man walking through a forest near the street. He stops at the start of the street and takes out a mechanical device and zaps all the light out of the lampposts. He puts away the device and a cat meows. The man, ALBUS DUMBLEDORE, looks down at the cat, which is a tabby and is sitting on a brick ledge]

"I want one!" Scream the marauders and the Prewett twins.

"No!" Lily, Molly, and Professor Minnie they couldn't imagine what will happen if they got ahold of that device.

"Sorry, guys it's mine." Laughed Ron lifting the device out of his pocket waving it about. All the pranksters pout towards him.

[The man, Albus Dumbledore, looks down at the cat, which is a tabby and is sitting on a brick ledge. He smiles knowingly]

"MINNIE!" James, Sirius, Remus, Lydia, and Peter shouted. Professor McGonagall just rubbed her temples and sighed deeply.

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

[The cat meows, sniffs out and the camera pans back to a wall. The cats shadow is seen progressing into a human. There are footsteps and MINERVA MCGONAGALL is revealed wearing an emerald green cloak]

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

"Rumours? What rumours?" Lily questioned.

Hermione and Ron exchanged glances before reaching over to their sister figure and holding her hands giving her the comfort they knew she needed.

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

McGonagall: And the children?

"What children?" Evan asked.

Harry and Lydia exchanged glances. Harry knew how hard it is on his twin to have an eidetic memory, so she's forced to always remember the night their parents died.

Dumbledore: Hagrid is bringing them.

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

"I would trust Hagrid with my life." The future generation said.

"Just not my secrets." Lydia added, giggling at the bright red Hagrid.

Albus: 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 beard named Rubeus Hagrid takes off his goggles]

"I want one, Moony." Sirius wailed.

"No!" Remus replied, right away.

Sirius crossed his arms and poured.

Lydia giggled, looking at one of her father figures.

"It's yours, Papa Pads." Lydia told her father figure.

Hagrid: Professor Dumbledore, Sir. Professor McGonagall.

Dumbledore: No problems, I trust, Hagrid?

Hagrid: No, sir. Little tykes fell asleep just as we were flying over Bristol. Heh. Try not to wake them. There you go.

[Hagrid hands a baby wrapped in a bundle over to Dumbledore and McGonagall]

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