A/ N: Hi people this is my first story. This will defiantly get longer and hopefully you will like it. Reviews rock!

Summary: He made a terrible mistake and five people have the chance to make it better Founders

The only light came from the dark night sky with it vast majority of stars shining down at a pair of strangely dressed newcomers to the street Privite drive. All of the 4 bedroom 3 bathroom houses with the same colored shingles matched as the two reached the house numbered 4.

"Do you feel it right, to leave him with these people Albus. They are the worst sort of muggles imaginable." Said a woman dressed in a green cloke. Her dark brown hair pulled into a bun at the base of her neck.

"They are the only family he has left, Minerva." a tall man said.

This man was the stranger dressed of the two. Sporting a long robe of purple with silver stars on it. His long flowing beard nearly reached his hips as he looked at his professor with sad eyes. He knew this was a bad decision but it was the only way to protect this child from anyone who wished harm upon it.

"He will be famous Albus. Everyone will speak his name"

"I understand Minerva, he will be the future of the wizarding world and he will not even know. Good luck Harry Potter."

With that he placed a small baby wrapped in a soft blue blanket on the steps of number 4 privet drive.

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Five people stood crowded around a basin in the middle o f a grand office not know what to do to help this poor child who would be left to fend for himself for the next 10 years.

They watched as he would be abused and forced to do work like a slave at age three.

As he would be beaten on his fifth birthday. These people could not, in good conciseness, let this stand. They had to do something about it.

"Well that man has made it off my Christmas list" said one of the five.

"Oh do shut up, dear old fellow, your attempt at dry humor sickens me." Said a tall man dressed in a red colored robe much like what the two people before had worn.

"Oi, pipe down you two. Some of us are trying to think of a solution to this problem." Said a woman with long black curls that cascaded down her back.

"Why do we not just bring him here with us then when it is time he is need in his time we can send him to fight this evil wizard he will face again." Replied a voice from the corner of the room where one could see a short beautiful lady dressed in a very pretty yellow dress.

"I agree with Helga." Another deep voice said.

"Well then lets bring him here than."

Harry felt funny. He was cold and his belly was empty. However now he was felling even funnier. He felt as if was being pulled in as many directions a 14 moth old could be pulled. He then felt like the world had finally been straightened up and opened his bright green eyes to find five people staring down at him.

The person in the middle had along beard like the man he had seen not over 12 hours ago

He was tall and had sparkling purple eyes staring down at young Harry.

The person next to him on the left had bright golden hair and a warm smile on his face. His deep brown eyes looked like Harry's daddy but were a little deeper. He was dressed in a deep red robe and carried a sword at his side with a bright red stone in the middle of the handle.

The woman next to him was very pretty. She had black curly hair and eyes so blue the looked like the sea. She was a middle height but looked very empowering in her blue and silver dress.

On the other side of the man in purple stood a woman dressed in gold. The woman smiled down at him and Harry took a liking to her at once.

Finally, there stood a man dressed in silver and green. He had long black hair and a frown upon his face yet his eyes greeted the little boy shown with happiness.

Harry hiccupped and sent all five laughing wizards the most charming baby smile he could muster.