It was dark at Privet Drive but was lit by light posts at every house, an elderly man who was wearing black robe and hat walking until he reached the middle of the street and opened a lighter, but no fire appeared as he held it up and every light post suddenly went dark. He heard a meow, causing him to turn around and saw a tabby cat with dark stripes staring at him. "I should've known you've been here Professor McGonagall," He said before the cat shifted into an elderly woman with weird clothes on. "Good evening Professor Dumbledore," She said as they walked to a white house with a green door and a gold 4 on it. "Are the rumor true Albus?" He sighed in discomfort and slowly nodded. "I'm afraid so Professor, the good and the bad," "And the twins?" "Hagrid is bringing them."

"Do you think it wise to trust Hagrid to something like this?" She asked with a concerned look on her face. "Ah Professor, I would trust Hagrid in my life." Then a flying motorcycle came out of nowhere and landed on the road a few feet from them. The person who was riding was twice as tall as a normal man with wild tangled hair and beard covering most of his face but his dark eyes were still able to be seen. "Professor Dumbledore sir, Professor McGonagall," He said as he got off the bike, careful of the basket with the two bundles in it. "No problem I trust Hagrid?" Professor Dumbledore asked curiously. "No sir, little tykes fell asleep just we're flying over Bristol," Hagrid said as he handed the babies to him. "Try not to wake them, there you go."

"Albus, do you think it's safe," McGongall said as they walked towards the door. "Leaving them with these people, unfortunately all day they're the worse sort of Muggles imaginable. They really are-" "The only family they have." "These children will be famous, there won't be a child in our world that doesn't know their names." "Exactly they're better off growing up away from all that," He said as he looked at her. "Until they're ready." He put the babies down on the doorstep as Hagrid started to sniff, trying to not bawl then and there. "There there Hagrid, it's not really goodbye after all," He said as they looked at Hagrid before Dumbledore put a letter between the babies. "Good luck, Harry and Regina Potter."


Sorry that the prologue is short