Prologue

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Third person POV

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

The cat meows, sniffs out.

The cats shadow is seen progressing into a human.

There are footsteps Minerva McGonagall is revealed.

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

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

And the children? "McGonagall asked

Hagrid is bringing them. "Dumbledore said

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

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

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, Rubeus Hagrid, takes off his goggles.

Professor Dumbledore, Sir. Professor McGonagall. "Hagrid said

No problems, I trust, Hagrid? "Dumbledore asked

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

Hagrid hands the babies in a blanket over to Dumbledore.

Albus, do you really think its safe, leaving them with these people? I've been watching them all day. They're the worst sort of Muggles imaginable. They really are. "McGonagall said

The only family they have. "Dumbledore said

They stop outside a house.

This boy and girl will be famous. There wont be a child in our world who doesn't know they're name. "McGonagall said sternly

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

Hagrid coughs and sniffles, he is crying.

He clears his throat.

There, there, Hagrid. It's not really good-bye, after all. "Dumbledore said trying to calm him.

Hagrid nods.

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

The baby boy has a visible lightning-bolt shaped scar on his forehead.

While the girl has a snowflake on her neck and a fire sign scar on her wrist.

Good luck...Harry and Emely Potter. "Dumbledore said.

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