"Albus can I come through, we have to talk about Harry" Arabella said in a concerned voice.

"Of course, come right through" Albus replies now concerned himself.

Arabella steps out the fireplace in the headmaster's office quickly and takes a seat next to Albus by the fire.

"I'm afraid Albus I usually see young Harry at least once a week, I haven't seen him for a month, Albus what do we do" Arabella expresses in a distressed voice.

"Arabella we don't now that anything is wrong, we will check on Harry and see how he is" Albus argued

"You do not know these people Albus they are horrible, mean, and all they care more about how they look then how happy they are." Arabella argued back.

"Arabella, I understand your concern with that amount of time I'm concerned to, but they are his family, I will send someone in the morning to talk to the Dursley's and find out where Harry has been this last month " Albus replied not showing is own distress.

"Albus how can you be so calm, we don't know what has happened to the boy for a month and your calm, why are you so calm" Arabella asks with wonder and disbelief.

"I'm not calm I assure you Arabella, but we can not do anything tonight it is nearly ten o'clock, the best thing we can do is send someone first thing in the morning to figure out what is going on" Albus reassured Arabella

"Fine, I suppose your right, but tell whoever it is to use my floo, I only live a few doors down it will the fastest way" Arabella offered quickly

"Thank you Arabella I will send someone through the floo first thing in the morning, now it's late and I think we both need some sleep for whatever is to found in the morning. Arabella I promise it's everyone's first priority to keep Harry safe and healthy, so whatever is found will be dealt with in quickest and best way for Harry" Albus reassured Arabella as he walked her over the fireplace.

"Ok, Albus good night and thanks for everything" Arabella replied as she walked through the fire.

Albus took a seat by the fireplace the usual lights in his eye dimmed, thinking about what could have caused the disappearance of Harry for so long. Is he hurt, ill, or something much worse. Suddenly something Minerva once said came back to him "These are the worst kind to muggles Albus". And suddenly his mind was filled with horrible thoughts and regrets at leaving Harry with those muggles.

"What ever happened to you Harry, just hold on one more night" Albus mumbled to himself.