The Dark Knight of Hogwarts: A Male Batman Reader x Hermione Granger Fanfic 1-4

The Sorcerer's Stone Pt 1

*It was like any other ordinary night in Surrey. Except in the fog, came an elderly man. Albus Dumbledore, headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He walked through the fog and onto the streets. He deluminated the lights on the streets. When they were all out, from the dark, came a gruff voice.*

???: Long night, Albus?

*Dumbledore looked over and saw, Batman (AKA Bruce Wayne) on top of one of the lamp posts.*

Dumbledore: Mr. Wayne. What brings you to London?

*Batman dropped from the lamp post and took off his cowl.*

Bruce: Selina got a letter from Minerva. She then told me what happened.

*Just then came a meow. Bruce and Dumbledore looked at a cat, standing by one of the houses.*

Dumbledore: I should've known you would be here too, Professor McGonagall.

*The cat walks over to them, and as it does, it transforms into Minerva McGonagall. She greets them with a stern and sad look to both Bruce and Dumbledore.*

McGonagall: Good evening, Professor Dumbledore. Mr. Wayne.

*The three of them walk side by side along the streets.*

McGonagall: How is Selina, Bruce?

Bruce: She's fine. Better when she got your letter.

McGonagall: It seemed like only yesterday when I first met her and you. You both were inseparable. And I must congratulate you on your first child together.

Bruce: Thank you.

McGonagall: Is there a name?

Bruce: Damian. Damian Thomas Wayne.

McGonagall: I shall have to remember that name. *To Dumbledore* Oh, Albus. Are the rumors true?

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

McGonagall: And the boy?

Dumbledore: Hagrid is bringing him.

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 and dark knight 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. Mr. Wayne. 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. There you go.

*Hagrid hands a baby wrapped in a bundle over to Dumbledore.*

Bruce: Is there a reason we're dropping Lily and James' son here?

McGonagall: It was Dumbledore's idea. I've tried and tried to tell him not to leave him with these people. *To Dumbledore.* Albus, do you really think it's safe, leaving him with these people? I've watched them all day. They're the worst sort of Muggles imaginable. They really are...

Dumbledore: The only family he has.

*They stop outside a house which is 4 Privet Drive.*

McGonagall: This boy will be famous. There won't be a child in our world who doesn't know his name.