Summery: AU!!! Amal, Ivy, and Dudley are all by the Petunia and Vernon Dursley but will an unfortunate incident tear them apart? Kidnapping involved. An: This idea just came to me out of the blue hope you enjoy.
Petunia Dursley always wanted three children, so it was to her great disappointment when the doctor told her that she could not have anymore after Dudley was born. She and her husband Vernon had tried to adopt but they were never successful. That is why when Petunia opened the door on November first that she was shocked and overjoyed when she saw a little child on her doorstep.
She looked and looked for any type of note that could have been left for her as to a reason but found none, as it had blown away enduring the night, she brought the child in and took him up to her bedroom to where her husband was getting ready for work.
"Vernon." She called out from the master bedroom into the bathroom.
"Yes dear?"
"I have something to show you."
"I'll be right there." Petunia sat down and took the sleeping child out of the basket and held him close. She looked up as Vernon came in. "What is this Petunia?"
"It's a boy. I found him on the doorstep." Vernon thought for a minute before talking.
"No note?"
"None; and I don't know what else to do but to keep him!" Vernon smiled at his wife and nodded his head. Petunia smiled and took the child to the Bedroom down the hall she walked in to see her son Dudley playing with some cars. "Dudley." The boy looked up "I have a baby brother for you to have fun with." She put the child in the crib and turned to pick up her son so he could see. Dudley started laughing and squirming to get in the crib to.
After he was settled in next to his baby brother he fell asleep. Petunia left the room quietly and made her way downstairs. "What do we name him and where did he come from?" Petunia looked up at her husband who was drinking coffee.
"I don't know but his looks are similar to James."
"Who?"
"James, Lily's husband." Vernon thought for a minute than went to the phone.
"Yes can you please connect me to the James Potter's residence." After a couple of minutes Vernon hung up.
"Well?"
"Someone answered they said the two died last night but couldn't give anymore information and hung up."
"So it could be theirs. I don't blame you if you don't want to keep him."
"Petunia we need to name him."
"Harry is what they called him; I like Amal."
"Amal?" Petunia smiled at her husbands confused look.
"Hope!" Two months later she found out she was pregnant by some miracle. And six months later gave birth to a little .
AN: Amal means hope in Arabic. Well I hope to hear from you!