Harry drew a cake with 11 candles, on the dusty ground of the shack he gently wiped away his tears from his bruised face and closed his eyes as he listen to the storm outside an the cracking of the fire he was laying in front of him. His cousin's watched beeped told him it was midnight and he let out a painful side "Happy birthday to me." He whispered as he blew out the candles.

Before he could think about going to sleep under his thread bare blanket the door to the shack was kicked open. The old wooden door busted into splinters and few out into the room, Harry covered his head as his cousin bolted up right just missing the splinters by inches. Both boys stood up and backed away from the door as a figure stood in shadow of the light of the fire place. "MUM!" The larger boy yelled as he pushed the thinner boy to the side and into the wall as he tried to keep himself away from the large man. But the figure suddenly become four as they enter the shack. Two went up the stairs to where they could hear shouts and yells.

"WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?" The loud voice echoed though the shack before there was 'thwack' and then a heavy thud and another scream this time of a woman and it made the two young boys look up in fear.

The rain and thunder outside made everything seem worst as a large fat man with bleeding lip and nose was pushed down the stairs and followed by a snivelling horse face woman with her hair in rollers. "Put them over there with the pig boy and the skinny one." A sliver haired man growled as he looked at the family. Harry looked up at the sliver haired man and his friends seeing that all their eyes were amber, the large man turned to see the green eyed boy looking at him making him raised an eyebrow. He turned too looked at golden brown haired man that was stood a little away from them his amber eyes watching the really skinny teen that was holding himself as the larger boy was pulled into a hug by the adults but they never pulled the injured child to them, "Well which one is he?" The sliver haired man asked him.

"The skinny boy, that's my Harry." The golden brown haired man said, the green eyed boy looked up at him hearing the words 'that's my Harry' it made his chest ache oddly and he wasn't sure if it was from the broken ribs from his uncles early birthday present or from the hope that someone was going to save him.

The man with the silver hair walk over to the small and far too skinny boy, the 11 year old looked up at the long haired man that towered over him. Making him feel smaller than he already was, Harry look up at him with wide eyes as he felt his body start to sake and it wasn't from the cold that was whistling wind though the broken door. "Are you Harry James Potter?" The sliver haired man asked the boy.

"Y…Yes sir." He whispered, he watched the boy warp his arms around himself in fear and saw the black eye and busted lip he turned towards the fat man who was glaring at that the boy.

"He's all yours Remus." The large man said, as he gunned for the fat man who was trying his best trying to hide behind his wife and child.

The golden brunette walked over to the dark haired boy and looked down at him with a soft smile as he knelt down to Harry's height. The young boy flinched slightly as the man reached out and hooked his fingers under his chin and got him to look up "Don't be scared of me pup I'm not here to hurt you." He smiled softly as he turned the boy's head to the side and then the other side as he looked for more injuries. Harry shook as he heard the cries from his Aunt, Uncle and cousin while he was looking at the scarred face of a soft amber eyed man. "My poor boy look at you." He whispered "Do you have any warmer clothes than this?" He asked, as he looked at the very large t-shirt and baggy pj bottoms

"N…no sir." He whispered, frowning Remus pulled of the jacket he was wearing and placed it around his shoulders,

"We will fix that, I promises Harry it's taking me almost 10 years to find you I'm not going to let you go." The man smiled.

Harry shifted as he pulled the jacket tighter around himself and looked towards the large sliver man who was tormenting his family "W…Who are you?" Harry asked, as he looked down at the ground at the man's feet.

"I'm name is Remus I knew your mother and father, I'm sorry it's taken me so long to find you but a very bad man took you away from me before I could come for you." Remus told him softly, Harry looked down at the ground and felt his lips twitch into a large smile as he looked up at the man

"You really been looking for me?" He whispered, Remus smiled back at him

"Yeah I have been pup." Smiled as he bent down and scooped the boy up into his arms who squeaked at the man's strength as he held onto the man as he hid his face.

Remus turned towards Fenrir who was jabbing his wand into the fat's man's chest and watched him jig about on the floor as the horse face woman and her baby wale cried in fear in the corner. "Fenrir." Remus growled making the man stop having fun. "Wipe their memories and let's go." Remus said, he could smell the boy's pain and from his broken ribs and he had to move him gently as he could

"Can't I just play with the big guy a bit more?" He asked, grinning from ear to ear as he the purple face man cried out and as he tried to back away from them. The golden brown haired man sighed as much as he would love to punish that man they need to leave.

"Not today, maybe later I want to get my pup out of here and explain what is going on." Rolling his eyes the sliver haired man called Fenrir who groaned like a child

"Just one little bite?" He asked

"No we have no idea when the old man will be turning up or who he will be turning up." Remus explained as the boy in his arms looked out towards his family and then buried his head into the stranger's shoulder as Remus turns towards the door as Fenrir growled unhappily

"Heal them and obliviate them." He sighed as be turned towards his mate.