What Harry had other family? What if Harry had another aunt on his fathers side? What if Harry never had to live with the Dursley's? What would you think would happen if he lived with his fathers sister and not his mothers sister?

Prolog

"No Albus I'm not taking him. Why don't you take him to Petunia she has a son his age they would be good for him."

"Why not he's your flesh and blood."

"So is she. I'm not cut out to be a parent."

"And why not?" asked McGonagall.

"Look at what I do I travel the world with animals to be in moves or to show to child who would never see them in where they live. I can't have a child in all the mix what if I loss him, or he wanders off while I'm not looking and gets into one of the cages with of the more deadly animals and gets killed then what?"

"If he lives with Lilly's sister he'll be hated while with him here he'll be loved and will be able see things he never would." McGanagall again.

"Yeah but what will I tell him about what his is. How will I tell him that he will need a mate when that time comes?" I asked kind of pissed.

"I don't know but that will not be a thought till he comes of age."

"Yes but with half breads they bloom faster then others James did at 15 and I almost a moth after that. What will I tell him when his wing sprout. He will get them young out four or five."

"You will explain to him what he is." Albus said.

"Fine but when it is time for him to go to school I would like to come."

"Okay."

After a little while Harry had woken up from sleep and was a little fussy. I didn't know what to do so the first thing was to pick up the one year old and rock him. I put his head on my shoulder and wrapped my arms around him. And hummed softly.

'Lay down your sweet little head, sleep and dream of times long before, of a world far out of your little hands reach, the world of magic and things in fantasy, don't look away, don't think of all that's not believed, look in your heart and know that it's all for real, know this happened once a pone a time. The world you see, will never leave you, it will be in your heart, never forget, the dreams you have, the phoenix fly's to see you home, the love you know will see you throw, the friends you will make will help too. Things change from good to bad and back, when false hoods fade from sight and living time, you'll see that the truth was always there all things will see you will watch and hope for you, but for now just sleep and dream, The world you see, will never leave you, it will be in your heart, never forget, the dreams you have, the phoenix fly's to see you home, the love you know will see you to that, the friends you'll make alone with me will see you throw.'

The song had been sung to James and I when we were fussy baby's or had woken from a nightmare when we had gotten older. I wondered if James had sung this song to Harry before he died or shared it with Lilly or his friends Moony or Padfoot or even that twit Peter. Laying down a now sleeping Harry I asked how I was going to do this job now with a year old baby boy. I never know but at least he's safe for now.