Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or Ronald Weasley. J.K. Rowling beat me to it.
November 1, 1981
"Vernon Get That THING Out of Here!"
"Yes Petunia."
Harry is the lucky one. He doesn't have to live with Petunia! Vernon quickly stomped that thought out of his mind while taking Harry out to the car.
The closest orphanage is Saint Mary's. Hopefully they would take care of him there.
5 minutes later
"Hello sir."
"Hello. I'm here to drop off a child."
"Yes of course. I need you to answer a few questions for me."
"OK"
"What is the child's name, date of birth, Mothers and Fathers name, and your relation to the child?"
"Harry Potter, July 31, 1981, Lily Evans and James Potter, and I am his Uncle."
"Thank you. Could you sit down while I find a room for Mr. Potter?"
Once Vernon sat down he looked around the spacious room. All he saw were a few pictures and plants scattered here and there.
"Sir you can leave now. Harry will be in good hands."
"Thank you."
As soon as Vernon left the young woman picked Harry up.
Well he left in a hurry.
"Hello Harry I'm Magnolia. You're going to stay here for awhile. This is new room. You're going to sleep here with Ronald. He is really nice."
The baby looked around the room and knew instantly he was not going to like it here. The chairs were turned over and clothes were spewed everywhere.
"RONALD BILIUS WEASLEY!"
It isn't the best story but… at least it's a story. This whole story is a challenge set by a friend of mine. So yah… Young kids are fighting again so have to stop typing.
Your friend,
The Nerd