He he he (Dodges painfully sharp flying object.) Okay, so my faithful readers are like 'what the hell' right now cuz I haven't updated in months and when I do I decide to start another fic, right? I'm sorry guys! It's a brillient idea though! I have to do it! I'm not sure I'll do it justice but I have to try! Stay with me guys, please?

As for new readers.. umm… ignore the woman behind the curtain! I promise to umm.. well I can't really promise anything, the floppy drive in my room mates comp doesn't work so I only get to update when I babysit for my Aunt. Ummm.. I write a lot in between post though…. Oh well, enjoy what you can, this first chapter's more for information then the actual story, you can skip it if you like. But don't skip this entire chapter cuz chapter two is at the bottom.

"Where is he?!" Albus Dumbledore asked his empty office with frustration. He had just found out, naught five minutes ago, That Harry Potter (Very-important-is-supposed-to-save-world-and-is-only-eleven-boy-who-lived. Oh yes, that Harry.) was missing. All these years he had assumed that he was safe and living with his aunt and uncle under the blood protection. Where else could the boy be? And surely the reletives would have sent word if he was missing. He had immedieatly called an old order member to visit the house to see what was going on after recieveing the owl back with an unopened letter. The member (Kingsly) had reported that the family claimed to have never received the child. That was very troubling indeed.

He sighed and looked out of a window. He would find the boy, he would find him and bring him home.

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Hagrid winced as he heard the Heeadmasters inquisition to no one. Deep in his heart he knew he had found out. He looked sadly at the eleven year old laying in the one bed his cabin could hold. The little boy who had come to call him 'Dad'. Yeah, he'd been the one who done it all those years ago.

That night, Halloween so many years ago, he'd arrived earlier then the two other present had known. He was weary, didn't know what kind of wards Dumbledore had put up, but he did know that he wasn't expeceting him to come on a motorcycle. He'd over heard them talking and knew there was no way he could let Lily and James' son grow up there. So he'd came back after Professors Dumbledore and McGonnagal had left and taken the little guy in himself.

It had been hard at first, he didn't really known the first thing about babies, dragons he knew, but human babies? Not a thing. He'd gone and looked a couple of things up though and it got easier.

Keeping him a secret, however, wasn't so easy. One day, when he was four, he questioned why he always had to hide. The hardest thing hagrid had ever had to do in the past ten years was sit his boy down and tell him that he wasn't really his. That his real parents were dead and how his aunt could never love him. That if anybody knew he was here instead of there he'd be taken away. They had both cried that night. The boy had done it in his arms, and a little buy himself. Hagrid had gone out and watched the Threstals while he cried.

But that was over now, and he had more things to worry about.

"Oh Davith." He spoke to the sleeping boy, "We're going ter have to be real careful now."

I usually don't do jointed chapters but I'm going to now, that was the end of chapter one. Here's chapter two.

It had been three years since the boy would have started at hogwarts thought Albus Dumbledore sadly as he walked down Diagon Ally, a thing he never did unless he had a purpose, and today his purpose was a new pair of extravigant robes. Couldn't start the feast in the ones he wore last year… it simply wouldn't do.

Upon entering the shop of Madam Makins he spotted a very old friend, and that cheered him up conciderably.

"Good day Hagrid!" Said the Madam herself. Nobody had noticed Dumbledore yet, which was just as well, he liked jumping into conversations unsuspected. "How are you?"

"I'm ar'ight, your self?"

"Oh just dandy, here to pick up that order I suspect, unless he's had another growth spurt? He grows like a weed that one." Both laughed, Albus raised an eyebrow.

"He don't grow tha' fast. Seems like it sometimes tho'.

"Okay, they're in the back I just have to add the crest really fast, he's still going to Gaia right?"

"Yes ma'am."

"I'll just be back in a second, hold on." And with that the robe maker disappeared.

"Ah, Hagrid." Greeted Albus making his presence known. He saw the Half-Giant jump and turned his sparkling eyes on max.

"Professor!"

"Good to see you Hagrid. Might I inquire as to whom you are buying the robes for?"

"Err, well you see-"

"Here you go Hagrid." Said the Madam handing over a set of black robes. "Tell Davith I said 'hello'."

"Hello Madam Madkin, who is Davith?"

"Why, Headmaster! I thought you'd know! It's Hagrids son."

"A son Hagrid?"

"I've got ter go Headmaster, I'll see you back at the castle."

Well… there you go. The first two chapters usually suck though don't they? Don't give up on me please!!! This is going to have a vary rare pairing that I quite enjoy myself if you add this to your alerts I'll tell you who it is! Hahahaaa!

Lbw.