It was a cold November 1st in 1980. In a certain town on a certain road know as Privit Dr.(what ever that means)stood a lone man with a long white beard and look of depression in his face. His usual twinkle in his eye was not there, for he had just lost two of his dearest friends. While it is true their child lived and the man that killed them had vanished, the old man on Privit Drive was still troubled. He knew the wicked man would come back and so he had to protect the son of his friends. This man was non over than Albus Dumbledore.

As he was walking down the street, he noticed a gray tabby cat sitting on a cinder block wall.

Smiling, he said,"Ah,Minerva, I thought that was you." As soon as he said that, the cat jumped off the wall and transformed into a witch.

"Good evening Professor Dumbledore." said Minerva as she and Albus started to walk, "are the rumors...true?

Are the Potters dead? And that Harry is still alive?

"Yes, Professor, they are. Is the family we chose to leave Harry with good?"

"They are ok enough for just getting back into contact with her sister. But are you sure they will take him in?"

"They are the only family he has left. The blood wards of Lilly will continue with Petunia. This is necessary for his safety" replied Albus.

"Where is the boy?" asked Minerva.

"Haggid is bringing him now."

"Do you really think that Haggid is up to the task?"

"I trust Haggid with my life."

As soon as he had said this, thee sound of a motorcycle engine could be heard in the distance. Then, from out from behind some clouds l, a motorcycle came into view. On the motorcycle was a very large man with a basket. He gently

landed the machine , pulled up to Albus and Minerva, and turned off the motorcycle.

"Hello, Haggid. Did everything go alright?" asked Albus.

"Good evening Professor Dumbledore and McGonagall. I have little Harry right here. The boy fell asleep as we flew over Bristol." replied Hagrid.

"well, let's take him to the door." said Dumbledore.

As they placed the basket containing the baby with the lightning bolt shaped scar on his head, all three had wet eyes. "There, there, everyone, this is not goodbye forever. We will see young Harry in the future" said Dumbledore as he took a letter out of his pocket and placed it in the basket. The three stood therefor a bit then they turned and left.

Not long after they departed, something happened to the few month old Harry Potter. Something strange, something never heard Deep with in him self, his magical core started to change him. Why? Not quite sure yet, but it had to do something with a prophecy and protecting him; in any case something started to happen. Harry started to shrink, quickly. His shape started to change and... you know what? I'm going to spare you the details. See Harry is turning into a newborn rabbit, and they are born blind and with out fur. Not the nicest things to look at, so I will spare you the description. Anyways, Harry was now a rabbit. But his magic was not done yet. In a flash of light, Harry was gone.


There existed in England a unique forest. It was magic. But not just any magic forest like the one near Hogwarts. No, this even more mysterious. For example, this forest had magic in the very fabric of its existence. Because of this, all the animals in it, whether they were originally magical animals (like Unicorns) or not(such as wolves or squirrels) could use magic. All these animals lived in peace. The rabbits played with the foxes, the squirrels rode on the backs of Kneazles, and so on. No even wizards knew of this forest, being so well guarded. It was known as "Bestia Magicala."

It was in this forest we find a rabbit couple full of excitement, as it was fall birth season. The female, Sarah, was birthing her first litter. She was on the smaller side of things, only being ten inches long. Because of this, most animals would and did mistaken her for a shy rabbit. This was far from the truth. Growing up in a family of all boys, she grew up tough. But she was extremly nice and much loved. With her was her husband, Fliver, a 15 inch long rabbit who was all gray with brown eyes. He was a teddy bear on the inside, but could be firm. Fliver was so giddy and nervous that he was about to burst. "Are you feeling alright, dear?" he asked.

"Stop asking and just get the next one!" she screamed in pain. Fliver just grabbed the next one and placed it on the nest next to the others. However, in all this excitement, Fliver forgot to keep count, and so no one noticed an extra baby rabbit appear in the group. This, of course, was Harry Potter.


"Oh, Fliver, look at them all!" said Sarah, looking at their 16 new babies.

"Yes, Sarah, they are all wounder full! What should we name them?" asked Fliver.

"Not sure, I need to sleep on it."

"Well, they are amazing. I am the happiest rabbit in the forest right now!"

"I think your friend Greyback would disagree. His wife is having babies today too!" snickered Sarah.

"Yeah, well, his don't look as amazing as ours. Wow, I am a dad!" yelled Fliver in a voice of joy, "Well, I better go tell our parents. They have to see this."

Fliver bounded out the burrow in a hurry to his parents burrow were his father and mother and Sarah's father and mother were waiting for the news. This is the best day of my live! he thought. As he hopped down the trail, however, Fliver has no idea of how one of his "sons" was going to bring great change and hope to the forest.