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Harry has gone missing and the Order can't find him, the only lead is an abandoned house that Remus seems to know something about. While the Order looks Harry has an adventure of a life time living with a peculiar family that loves him. When his is found Dumbledore gets more than he bargained

"This is Remus Lupin. He will be staying with us," Miss Peregrine announced to the group of children.

They all looked at the boy dress in shaggy ill fitting clothes, with scars running down the side of his face.

"What's your peculiarity?" Enoch asked.

"I'm a werewolf," he whispered pulling at a thread on his coat.

"Really, that's neat, I'm Claire," the blond girl said.

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"Miss Peregrine I don't want to go to Hogwarts," Remus stressed, "They will send me away when they find out I'm a werewolf."

"Well then Mr. Lupin, I suggest that they don't find out," She said pointedly.

"Okay, I guess, but I don't want to leave you or the others," Remus stalled.

"Remus you've been here for over eighty years and your already over one hundred. Wouldn't you like to see the world and learn this magic?"

"I guess Miss Peregrine, but I don't want to lose you. This place is home after being to so many loops where it didn't work out. I don't want to lose it," He explained.

"I understand Remus, you and the others are like my own but it is time to push you out of the nest so you can fly," Miss Peregrine pulled him into a hug before leading him on to platform nine and three quarters.

"Each week you will have to drink this so that you age normally, it was created just for you by the Headmaster. The potion has side affects, your hair will gray and you'll be tired out sooner than usual but these won't happen until you are older," She whispered in his ear pushing a small bottle in his hand, "Your head of house will give you each dose. I will see you for the Holidays."

Remus hugged her hard trying not to let the tears fall, "See you during the Holidays."

He let her go looking at the tears in her eyes before turning to get on the train. Remus Lupin was leaving the first person that cared about in over two hundred years.

"Hey I'm James Potter, who are you?" A boy entered his compartment.

"Remus Lupin," he said waving to Miss Peregrine as she left.

"Who ya wavin' to," He asked.

"My Mother," He said.

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Severus Snape looked around at the remains of an abandoned house. Apparently the brat, Potter was to be here, but the house was unlivable in every sense of the word. He entered a room that could've been a library with all the shelves that surrounded the perimeter of the room, it was the desk that told him it was an office.

A glint caught his eye and he walked over to the fireplace to look at the photos that rested on top. The first one had many children gathered around and smiling while their matron stood in the back. The next one had the same children but one of the children looked mysteriously like Potter. The only difference was the hair, Potters was messy and this boy's was slicked back. Putting both photos in his pocket, he failed to see the date as he left to go back to head quarters.