A/N:Chapters will be a lot longer, but this is a prolouge so it's short!

Disclaimer: if i owned HP i'd be in bed right now, with harry. so i don't because yeah i am not european!

The dark night seemed impenetrable as the woman walked up to the front door of the little house. As she got closer she could see the painted blue shutters and the daisies that seemed to be everywhere.

She rang the doorbell to the Dursley's house and waited. As the ring chimed and echoed she tapped her foot impatiently, albeit nervously as they seemed to take forever to answer the door. A man opened it just a crack and in a very gruff voice demanded, "What do you want? Because believe me we aren't buying anything and you can just as sure as hell leave if you think you can get charity."

So this was Vernon? Ginny pondered. No wonder Harry hated him. But no, mustn't think of Harry; she had a mission to accomplish.

"May I speak to Dudley?"

"Um…I guess. DUDLEY! Some chit of a girl's here to see you!"

Dudley rounded the stairs and his eyes widened in surprise. "You're that girl in Harry's picture. You that girl he always talked about. A Jane or Gin or something."

"Ginny Weasley actually. Er…I have a request and I would like it if you would let me come in."

Ginny pushed past the doorway and into the tiny hallway. She looked around her and saw a very simple interior but the look was enhanced, as the place was meticulously clean. She sighed and turned around to face Dudley, as she did so you revealed a small bundle that had been hidden under a cloak. The bundle was moving, but sound sleeping. And the bundle just happened to be named Sirius James Potter.

"Is that…?"Dudley looked at the baby in astonishment and then immediately said the first thing that came to mind. "I'll take him."

"Thank you. The war is still going and it's worse than ever. No one knows about him you see, not even Harry. I couldn't think of a safer place than here. I- I'm truly grateful. Here's some muggle money. It is everlasting so you'll never run out and it won't cost you a penny."

Ginny turned to leave and then remembered something. "Dudley?"

"Yeah?" Dudley replied still gazing at the baby in his arms.

"The locket in the letter. He can open it when he's seventeen. But not a day sooner. And the letter will explain what to do if..er… certain magical abilities arise. But I think that's it. And, tell I love him, will you, that I didn't want to do this…" Ginny broke off with muffled sobs and started to slowly back away.

Then she ran. And ran. And never looked back.

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