Petunia was thinking about Vernon, mainly the way he had changed from a kind loving soul, to a mean angry man. He used to take her on walks across the moonlit beach and buy her ice cream. Now though the most romantic thing they have done is her make him a roast dinner. He had also started to change her son she saw him steal a young girls toy at school. She knows she has to tell him she didn't know how though or how he would react.
She told him that night. He agreed to change, he worked out he was turning into his abusive and cold hearted father. The next morning he went to the gym got a trainer and just worked to get the fat off. He started to spend time with his 4 yer old son playing in the park and at the beach, and she started to think of why she hated her sister, Lily, she knew she was jealous of her. Jealous of her ginger hair and emerald eyes, the magic she held in the palm of her hand. She started hating her when her parents gave her more attention then herself. The fact they were always prouder of something Lily had done, than something she had done, and the fact she couldn't go to Hogwarts. She knew that now, and was getting over it.
About a month after the talk she had found Lily's trunk in the attic. All her old potions, defense and the other subjects stacked neatly in subject and school years in order 1st then 2nd and so on. As she was scanning though the books she found out that muggles people with now magic could make potions and work with runes as they were done with chemicals and ancient text not magic. So she study those books, she made the burn paste and froze it to make it last longer, and some of potions in a girls potion book such as a hair de-frizzier, and spot remover. Also putting some runes on the freezer to make it always cold with out the use of electrify and making the attic impenetrable so if any potions spill they wouldn't seep into the floor and ceiling. Vernon was also on weight lose potions to make it easier and quicker.
It was Halloween when everything changed though, the evening started as normal Dudley choose two movies and some plain popcorn and they watched them as a family. When it was 11 that night Dudley was curled up in between them with a small amount of popcorn in his bright blonde hair. She slowly picks them out and placed them in the empty popcorn bowl. She the curled up with her son and husband on the sofa.
Dumbledore waited for the light at number 4 privet drive to go out before he de-lighted the area with his putter-outer. He slowly walked up to the very stiffly sat cat by the wall,
"Minerva I know that's you"
The cat moved a way from the wall and morphed back into her human form.
"how did you know it was me"
"Madam I have never seen a cat sit of stiffly"
"I don't know why we couldn't leave him with a wizarding family. He would so much more ready for when he came to Hogwarts."
"Yes but he would also know of his fame and fortune from the death of his parents, also there are the blood wards" Minerva McGonagall signed she knew she wouldn't get through to him but so far of what she had seen today she couldn't fault anything. They had a well mannered son and a clean house and garden but still.
"So when is Hagrid coming?" she inquired with her eyes scanning the surrounding area for nosy muggles.
"Any minute now" and as he said that a loud rumbling could be heard from the black night, as the rumbling got closer you could see a large man on a dark green motorbike with a side cart. The motorbike groaned as the man pushed of the motorbike and went to get a sleeping child from the other cart and a thin blanket.
"Hagrid, where did you get that monstrosity." Hagrid shifted the child in his arms, and walked to wards Dumbledore.
"The young sirus black sir." (not attempting accent)
"How is the child?"
"He fell asleep over derby" at that you could see a slight snuggling in hagrids arms.
Dumbledore pointed him to the correct door and Hagrid walked and place the slumbering child on the cold doorstep with the note that Dumbledore had given to him.
"See you back at Hogwarts" said Dumbledore as he twirled and left the area.
"I've better be of have animals to feed and all."
McGonagall turned to the sleeping child muttered a good morning and left. The rising pink and golden sunrise shinning light on the similar street.