A/N: Hi! Welcome to my wibbly wobbly Fanfiction thingy! I hope you'll enjoy it and this is my first 'serious' Fanfiction (First Fanfiction longer than five chapters) so it might not be very good but I'll do my best.
Hagrid jumped off his motorcycle, Minerva and Albus were both waiting for him on the street.
"Hagrid" said Dumbledore, sounding relived."At last. And where did you get the motorbike?"
"Borrowed it, Professor Dumbledore, sir," said the giant, walking towards them as he spoke."Young Sirius Black lent it to me. I've got them, sir."
"No problems, were there?"
"No, sir- house was almost destroyed but I got 'em out all right before the muggles started swarmin' around. Harry fell asleep as we were flyin' over Bristol but not little Hydra, no, she cried most of the whole way here. I tried to comfort her but se just kept cryin' and cryin'. She finally fell asleep a few minutes ago."
Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall bent forward over the two bundles of blankets. Inside one of them was there a baby boy, asleep, his jet black hair laying on his forehead over a strange shaped scar. Like lightning...
"An' she got the same one" Hagrid informed them as he picked up Hydra and pulled the blanket on her down a little bit to reveal a scar on her shoulder, and just like Harrys, it looked like lightning.
"Is that where-?" Whispered McGonagall.
"Yes" said Dumbledore "they'll both have those scars forever."
"Couldn't you do something about them, Dumbledore?"
"Even if I could, I wouldn't. Scars can come in useful. I have one myself above my left knee which is a perfect map over the Chinese undergrounds. Well- give me the boy, Hagrid. We'd better get this over with"
"But what about Hydra?" McGonagall asked.
"I will keep her safe at Hogwarts on orders from James Potter"
"What? But why? Why seperate them?"
McGonagall wasn't actually most shocked about that. What she was really surprised about was the fact that Albus Dumbledore was going to take care of a baby. She trusted him with her own life, but not the baby's. She then realized that she was probably the person who would take care of her. Almost every time that man had something important that needed to be done, she would end up having to do it for him. But she was happy there was going to be a cute little baby at Hogwarts. And she'd do anything for the Potters.
Dumbledore simply answered; "I have no idea".
And it was true, Dumbledore really didn't know why. He certainly didn't want to separate the babies, but James had asked him to keep her safe, it had been the last thing he had said to him.
He wasn't exactly sure about what to do, but he did know that he was going to do whatever it took to protect Hydra...