This is my first Harry Potter fanfiction so if you like leave a comment, because they always leave me happy.
Knock, Knock, Knock!
"Come in Hagrid", Dumbledore said in memorable old voice. Hagrid walked in and bowed his head to Dumbledore, who was sitting at his desk. "Good afternoon, Professor Dumbledore".
"Good afternoon, Hagrid. You have been with Harry?"
"Yes, sir"
"How is he?"
Hagrid shook his head, "Those Muggles 'aven't been any good for 'im. They've been treating him wrong Dumbledore. For all these years, they've been treating him wrong and Lily Potter herself would've thought it better if the boy stayed with me."
"Hagrid, calm down", Dumbledore said calmly.
Hagrid took a breath and continued, "They told 'im that his parents died in a car accident. What a muggle way to die".
Dumbledore waved his hands down "Hagrid".
"But he didn't even know he was wizard"
This stunned Dumbledore, " The whole world knows his name and his history, but he doesn't know himself", he shook head.
"Well, there is only a few more weeks until school starts, surely he function until then.", Dumbledore asked
"Okay", Hagrid said
In Dumbledore's own way he tried to lighten the mood up. "So, how have you been to get all of his things".
"I've taken 'im to get 'is owl, his robes, and his school books", he said, still pretty upset from their last subject
"What about his wand?"
"Aye, he was a tricky customer fer ole Ollivander, took 'im a pile of 'em", he chuckled.
"And do you remember which one was it, Hagrid"
"Holly 'an phoenix feather, eleven inches. Nice and supple fer Harry"
"Did Ollivander happen to tell you-"
"Aye, it was the brother of the phoenix whose feathers were used to make the wand for You-Know-Who".
Dumbledore shook his head and ran a hand through his head, "This is just the beginning to Harry Potter's destiny".
Hagrid nodded in agreement.