As you may know Mr. and Mrs. Dursley of number four Privet Drive are very proud to say that they completely normal. Not the people who be involved in sort of thing and yet they were.

When midnight came is when the peculiar things started happening. Out of the shadows came a man. A man with long silver hair and beard. He wore a long purple cloak and half moon glasses. This man name was Albus Dumbledore.

It had seem that Dumbledore didn't know he was in a place where even his were his name to his boots we not welcome. But he was to busy to care at the moment. He look up suddenly looked up and saw a cat with markings around it eyes watching him. He chuckled,

"I should have know."

He had found what he was looking for inside his pocket. It seemed to be a silver cigarette lighter. He flicked it open, held it in the air,and clicked twelve times. The steer lights all when out with a little pop.

He put the Put-Outer into his cloak again and made his way to number four Privet Drive, and stood net to the cat. He did not look at it but after a moment said to it.

"Fancy seeing you here, Professor McGonagall."

He turned to smile at it but the cat had gone. Instead he was looking at a women with square glasses and a green cloak. Whit her black hair tied back in a tight bun.

"How did you know it was me?" she asked.

"My dear Professor I have yet to see a cat sit so stiffly."

"You would be to if you had been sit on a brick wall all day." She said.

"All day? When you could have been out celebrating?"

Professor McGonagall stiffened.

"Oh yes people celebrating, there also losing their heads." she said.

"You can't really blame them. We had little to celebrate for eleven years." said Dumbledore

Professor McGonagall look down and then back up.

"Is it true what they say Albus?" she asked "Is he really gone?" she ask. "They say that last night You-Know-Who.."

"Voldemort." said Professor Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall shivered.

"They say that last night Voldemort turned up in Godric's Hollows and that Lily and James Potter are- that- That they're dead. " She said.

Dumbledore bowed his head.

"Lily and James." she said "Oh Albus..." She pulled herself back and moved on. "That not all they said he try to kill the Potter's two small children. Harry and Rosemary. But he couldn't." said McGonagall.

Dumbledore nodded his head.

"How did they survive?" she asked.

"We can only guess now." he said. He looked at his watch." Hagrid is late." He said.

"Do Tell me why you are here in the first place." asked Professor McGonagall.

" I have come to bring Harry and Rosemary to live with their aunt and uncle." he said.

" You do what!?" Professor McGonagall cried. "Rosemary and Harry Potter to live here? With these people? They are the worst Muggles imaginable"

"It is the best place for them." Dumbledore said. Explaining to her that two children who didn't even know how to walk or talk did not need fame at their age. She was quiet.

" The children?" she asked.

" Hagrid bringing them." Said Dumbledore

"Are you sure it was wise to trust him with something as important as this ?" she asked.

" My Dear Professor I would trust him with my life." just then a huge roaring noise came from the sky and then you could see a giant man riding a motorcycle in the night. In his hands he carried two small bundles.

"Hagrid" said Professor Dumbledore."At last. And where did you get motorbike?" he ask.

"Borrowed it Professor Dumbledore sir. From Young Sirius Black. Poor boy was a wreck. I have them sir,"

"No problems, were there?"

"No sir- house was almost destroyed.I got them out before the Muggles started coming. There both fell asleep as we were flying over Bristol."

Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall bent over and saw two little faces both with black tufts of hair and a jagged scar looking so much like lighting.

"Is that where?" Asked McGonagall.

"They'll will have these scar forever." said Dumbledore.

"Can you do something about it?" she asked.

"Even if I could I wouldn't" he said. Dumbledore took the two children in his arms and headed to the Dursley's house.

"Could I say goodbye to them sir." he bent over and gave both babe what must have been a whiskery kiss, Then let out a howl like a wounded dog.

"Shh!" hissed McGonagall."You'll wake the Muggles!"

"I'm s-sorry, b-but Lily and James are dead and poor Harry and Rosemary off to live with the Muggles!" he sobbed

"Yes,yes it sad but get a grip."

Dumbledore placed the two small children on the doorstep put the letter on top. They a just look at the two children for a long while and left.

Rosemary Potter rolled closer to the brother. Nether one know that all a crossed the coutry people in hushed voice where saying "To Rosemary and Harry Potter the ones who lived."