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A/n: this is a story about child abuse and molestation. Do not read if this offends you.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry potter or it's characters and do not claim them as my own.

Summary: harry is rescued from the Dursley's by a woman. She becomes close and saves Harry. What will happen to him and her? And did I mention, She's a full veela and his Care of Magical Creatures teacher.

Chapter 1: Madam of Care of Magical Creatures

Harry was making dinner when the telephone rang. His Tall aunt answered the phone with her usual raspy voice. "Hello, Dursley residence."

"Good Evening Madam Dursley. I am Madam Maxime," came a French accent from the receiver. "We here at HSWW heard of your 'problem.' I was wondering if you would wish for the boy to be sent here. We would teach him manners and at no cost to yourself."

"Would we have to drop him off or pick him up?"

"Only once a year. In June at the end of the school year. It is a boarding school so we would have him from beginning to end." The young woman continued. "I would pick him up at the beginning of the year and he would ride a train to Central Station in June."

"At no cost to us, right?"

"Correct."

"Wonderful, When can you pick him up?"

"I will be there at 12 noon on July 31st." Petunia and the girl made arrangements and the tall woman hung up the phone. "Boy, you best not burn that meat."

"Yes, Aunt Petunia." The ten year old went back to work. The woman ran off to tell her husband. Except for a snake incident at the zoo on Dudley's birthday, time past quickly.

It was July 31st and Harry's 11th birthday. Although it was Wednesday, Mr. Dursley was in his best suit along with Mrs. Dursley and Harry's plump cousin, Dudley. Harry was working on their tea snack when the doorbell rang. Mr. Dursley answered the door and seemed more than willing to let the person in.

Harry saw a 5ft 6 inches, ginger-haired, emerald-eyed beauty. She had a silky ice-blue dress on and heeled periwinkle sandals on. She walked with much grace and had a cheerful laugh. Vernon, Harry's dimwitted uncle, lead her into the living room and Harry followed with a tray. On the tray was 4 tea cups, a plate of cookies and a tea kettle.

"Ah. This must be thee Harold James Potter." The young woman said looking him up and down. She must only be 20 but what is she nervous about, Harry thought to himself. "Harry¿vous parlez le français?" Harry looked at her with a quizzitive look. "That would be a no. ¿hablas Españgol?"

"we did not teach him different languages, Madam Maxime" Vernon stepped in. Although he did not know what she said, it was clearly a different language. He touched her arm but she pulled his away quickly and gave him a small smile. Olivia

Maxime sighed and noticed that Dudley and Vernon were still staring at her.

"Anyway, Harry and I must be off. I have a few arranges to run before we get to your new home. Is that okay?" Harry nodded but was shocked. Petunia gave him a look that made him turn. With in a few minutes Harry and Olivia were gone.

"Excuse me, where are we going?" Harry asked carrying his small suit cast.

" My house but first we need to pick up your list of books." They turned down a dark ally. "hold my hand," Harry did as he was told. Why do I recognize her? Harry thought before a warping feeling came over him. When it stopped he fell to the ground.

"Where are we?" He asked noticing they were not in the alley anymore. It was a small town with shops and a train station. He then realized they were no where near private drive. "Who are you? What are you?" He got up and tried to run but she stopped him with a flick of a beautiful blue stick. "Wh-what is that?"

"We are in Hogsmeade. I am Olivia Lillian Gryffindor Maxime. I am a Veela and a witch." She helped him up after removed the curse on his legs. "And this is my wand. Ten inch holly/willow with Veela blood and unicorn hair. There is also rosemary and sage in it. Powerful, pliable, swishy and the perfect wand for me."

"What do I have to do with…" Harry noticed a large castle. It was huge and beautiful, even if it looked old. "…This?"

"You, Harold James Potter, are a wizard." Harry just stared at her in astonishment. "Well half wizard. Your mother, Lily Evans, was a muggle or a non-magic person." Harry blinked and realized they were walking toward the castle. "This is Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I never went here as a student but I teach here."

"What do you teach?" Harry asked trying to sort all of this information in his head.

"Care of Magical Creatures." She said proudly. "Oh, hello Hagrid!" She said waving to a giant. Harry noticed the large, twice the size of a regular man, creature and cowered behind his new teacher. "Harry, come out. Hagrid will not hurt you."

"Harry, Harry Potter?" Harry nodded coming slowly out from behind Olivia. "I have not seen ya since you're a baby." The man walked over to Harry and shook his hand. "Rubius Hagrid's the name. I am Keeper of Keys and Grounds at Hogwarts."

"You live here?" Hagrid nodded. Harry thinking of his parents asked a suspected question. "Did my Parents go here?"

"Yes. Rubius, I need to get the list, can you watch Harry for a couple of minutes please?"

"'course I will. Come this way and I'll make ya some o' my tea." Olivia walked into the large building as Harry head for a cabin. It was basically one room but very cozy. Olivia did not come back for another half hour. She had an unnerved and annoyed look on her face. "oy, Olive what's wrong?"

"I must go Hagrid. Me and Harry have much to do." They bid Hagrid ado and left but noticed how up rooted she was. She never was grammatically incorrect unless she was nervous.

Harry ask many questions, none of them about his family to Olivia's relieve. They went to Diagon alley. They were walking out of Olivander's when Harry realized something.

"You are not French?" Olivia gave him a questioning look. "You are speaking with a British accent."

"You are right, very observant. I am British but I do not let most know. I have had bad run ins with Muggles."

"Oh." Harry seemed to be thinking as they continued to walk. They picked up his books and got some ice cream. Before they left they saw Hagrid again. "Hello Mr. Hagrid. What are you doing here?"

"please just call me Hagrid. I almost forgot your present." Hagrid gave Harry a snow owl and notice Olivia in a conversation with a few men. "Has she calmed down any?"

"No, is there something about her I should know?" Hagrid shock his head and handed Harry a small bag saying to give it to Olivia. The men looked annoyed and Olivia had begun to speak quicker and in Spanish or French, Harry couldn't tell. One of the men grabbed her arm and Harry thought of a great idea. "Mom can we go yet?" Harry said with a wiped out look.

"Olivia does not have children," the men said. The other men nodded and just left. Olivia smiled at Harry and kissed his forehead before they disapparated.