The fight for Harry's adoption was not a hard one on the behalf of the Dursleys, however the headmaster of Hogwarts wasn't pleased with the news of My adoption of Harry.

In fact, the headmaster was so pissed at the fact that I had adopted Harry, he decided to hold a meeting with the some people that work for the family affairs department of the ministry, himself and I.

"Mr Bolton, would you care to explain the situation to me"

"What is there to explain Headmaster?"

"The situation with Harry and the Dursleys?"

"Ah, yes, the Dursleys are no longer Harry's guardians, since I adopted him"

"Then Harry's no longer safe"

"Bullshit!, Harry's safer with me than he ever was with the fucking Dursleys!"

"Harry would've been protected by blood wards"

"Blood wards only work if the person being protected by them is treated like family, which Harry wasn't because he was locked in a fucking cupboard, also the blood wards where not prepared in the proper way"

At this point my blood was boiling, my blood pressure sky rocketing.

"Albus, you better be careful with what you say next, because angering me will not help your case for Harry attending Hogwarts"

"I have heard about your reputation Mr Bolton, I just wanted to inform you about the complications about raising Harry"

"You're talking about the prophecy, which by the way is a load of bullshit, anyway, I've been raising the kid for the last two years, so let me decide what's best for my kid"