Transformers/Harry Potter – Heal me, find me

AU: Team NEST and the Autobots find a lost boy. But the boy, is lost, unusual and something else. Can they and the Autobots help him and what of his past? Wrong child who lived.

Chapter 1

"Dumbledore, I can't do this anymore. The brat's a nuisance, a menace" James all but yelled, since his wife died on the night of Voldermort's attack, he despised his son who was second born. He didn't want or need a second child, considering he had also been born unexpectedly on the noght of Voldermort's death. He hadn't even bothered to name the child, even though the attack was a week ago. His daughter was two years older, his heir, the boy was not nor could anyone do anything about as no one knew he had been born except the doctor who worked for the Potter family, not even he remembered now considering James oblivirated his memory. "I'm not having it around anymore."

"Indeed James, the boy has barely any magic, he's a squib" Albus Dumbledore answered as he took the basket with the brat inside but even looking at the child who was awake and listening to the everything that was happening. If he had bothered to scan the boy on the day of the event, he would have noticed that the boy was magic exhausted almost to his core, but he did ensure that the boy would be normal and not noticed.

"Annoying brat, useless. A disgrace to my family name and bloodline" James snarled before getting some floo powder. "Do what ever you will with the brat I don't care" and with that he threw down the powder and disappeared followed with the flames.

'Insolent boy, why leave me with the brat and not do with it yourself' Dumbledore thought looking down at the boy who was now a sleep. 'I know one place he can go' and with that he apparated out of Hogwarts with the boy.

Looking at all the houses that all looked the same, he took the boy from the basket and laid him on the doorstep of number 4 Private drive with a very old thin blanket, that wouldn't keep the infant warm, without looking back he apparated away, it was nearly sunrise and he couldn't be seen.

Dursley's house hold, 6am

Petunia Dursley was up and about doing her normal routine like a good house wife, married to one Vernon Dursley and had a two month old named Dudley to look after, the perfect family. So when she went out to get the morning milk, she screamed awakening the sleeping infant, who softly cried from being woken up and in the cold. Being a mother, she quicly picked up the bundle and brought him inside out of the cold.

Vernon who had heard her scream quickly finished getting changed for work and ran downstairs to see why she had screamed, only to freeze where he was outside the kitchen, in shock. Oh don't get him wrong, he was used to seeing his wife feeding his son Dudley but seeing as the infant in her arms sucking off a bottle that wasn't his son, confused him. "Pet?"

"He was just outside, I couldn't leave him there" she replied as he finished off the bottle. "There was no note or anything, hpw dare anyone do suvch a thing."

"Pet, we can't keep him. We don't know who he is or if he's one of those...those freakish people" Vernon said causing her to sharply look at him.

"Then what do we do, the police will ask to many questions" Petunia said as the infant fell asleep, she almost cooed in delightful, the infant was cute as her Dudley.

"Well you know I have a new project we've been working on. I'll place him in that, seeing as he was abandoned, no one will miss him" Vernon said as he held his hands out for the infant which she passed to him, what his wife wouldn't know won't hurt her. 'Excellent, the project can now begin.'

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