*Note-Me and my friend wrote this years ago when we both were into Harry Potter a lot. This is what happened with our fandom. Also, I think we might have used some pharses or sections of the book in particular to go along with our original ideas. So enjoy what we have because I highly ever think that this shall be completed. We just don't have the time for it now. Sorry.*

Harry Potter(C)J.K. Rowling

Original Characters/Story(C)Chou220

Chapter One

Two Lives Are Saved

"You are the only living relative Jane has left. You must take her! Do not tell Him who she is, you know her parents were accused of fighting against him."

"I will do my best, Dumbledore. Where are you off to next?"

"We think the Potter's will be the next target. I am off to see if they can be saved."

"Where is your young one on this dangerous night?"

"She is safe, that is all anyone needs to know."

"Why don't you tell me? You know I am on your side."

"In these dangerous times, I cannot trust anyone. Until September 1st."

"I will see you then."

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A man suddenly appeared on Privet Drive. He opened something that looks like a lighter, but it takes out all the light on the already dark street.

"Meow."

"Oh," replies the startled man, "I didn't see you there, Minerva."

All of a sudden, in place of the plain – looking tabby cat turned into a very stern woman appeared. "Are you sure these are the only living relatives he has? I have been watching them all day and they are horrible people."

"I am sure and for now, this is the safest place for him."

"Where is the boy?"

"Hagrid is bringing him."

"Dumbledore, are you INSANE!!!! You are going to trust The – Boy – Who – Lived with that… monster?"

"As a matter of fact, Minerva, he is not a monster and I would trust him with my life."

Over the horizon, they could see a single headlight. A motorcycle lands right in front of them with a man two, no three times the siz e of Dumbledore. He looked wild, with he head full of shaggy hair that flew every which way.

"Hello Hagrid. How was your flight?" Dumbledore asked.

"It was fine, consid'rin the circumstances. 're yeh sure He – Who – Must – Not – Be – Named is really dead an' this is where 'e should be put?"

"Yes Hagrid, I am sure."

Minerva replied, "I trust your judgment completely, but I still as uneasy about this as Hagrid is."

Dumbledore replied, "I know, but this is the best thing we can do for the boy."

They nodded as they made their way to the doorstop and placed down the boy on the step. They each said their goodbyes. Then they returned the streets to normal.

"I'd better be takin' Sirius back his bike. G'night, Professor McGonagall – Professor Dumbledore, sir."

Wiping his eyes on the back of his hand, he got on the bike and was off. No one saw them come or saw what they did. It was a task that went unnoticed to the muggle's eyes. Hopefully this would be the best they could do for the boy and be the only way to keep the boy safe. Soon they would find out if this would be the best thing for the boy. Hopefully it would work like a charm and he would never have to be hurt again.

"Good luck, Harry," Dumbledore said softly as he disappeared into the night.