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October 31st was a big day for many people in the wizarding world, for most it was a day to celebrate. Others it was a day to mourn, and for the muggles, it was just a normal day for them. The Dursleys were one of the muggles who was affected by this day, though, for them it was all in terrible ways. The terrible wonderful thing that occurred that day happened in Godric's Hallows late in the evening. A baby girl sat in a crib in a tattered house, she had stopped crying when the man had come and hadn't cried since he left. She couldn't remember anything nor had she seen anything, but she saw her mother lying on the ground, unmoving. Something clicked in the baby, she didn't know what had happened, but she knew it was bad, and she was scared.
"Dada." She cried, hoping he would come to get her.
She fell asleep after growing hoarse and crawling out of the crib to lie with her mother. It was nearly 12 when another man came to the house, he searched the house with a somber look on his face, still wrapping his head around the fact that they were dead, and at such a young age with a baby. He searched for little Evangeline and once he found her, his heart broke even more. The child was asleep curled up against her mother, tear stains still visible on her face. He gently picked her up, making sure he didn't wake her, he carried her out of the house and to the motorcycle that Sirius Black had lent him. He started it up and took off into the night sky. An hour passed before they made it to their destination, Private Drive. Two people were already there on the pitch black street, they seemed to be talking. The roar of the motorcycle was heard by the two, though the people who lived in the area didn't seem to hear it. Albus Dumbledore stood with Minerva McGonagall, they had been awaiting the arrival of Rebus Hagrid and Evangeline Potter.
"Hagrid, good safe trip?" Albus asked, who got a nod in return as Hagrid was climbing off the bike with the sleeping baby in his arms. Albus took Evangeline from Rebus and placed her on the doorstep, much to Minerva's protests.
"I have been watching this family all day, she shouldn't be left with them." Albus cast a few spells with his wand and turned to her.
"It must be done, this is where she will be safest." He told the other women.
"Well I best be going, Sirius's be wanted his bike back," Rebus told the other two, as he hopped back on, he had said his farewells to the child already.
"Hagrid, that won't be possible," Minerva told him. "Sirius killed Peter, he has been taken to Azkaban. He's the one who told You-Know-Who about Lilly and James."
Rebus looked shocked. "He wouldn't, I don't believe it. Sirius n' James were like brothers!" He bellowed.
"Quiet before you wake all the muggles in the area." She chastised.
Hagrid nodded and looked down. "I still don't believe Sirius coulda' done it."
And with that he left, Dumbledore soon followed, but McGonagall stayed until the morning to make sure the girl was found and taken in. Around the world that day, many wizards and witches raised a glass to the girl who lived.
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