When Lily and James reached the color blur in the distance a image began to form. It showed a living room with people, maybe 5 or 6 people sitting and standing. When the image cleared they realized it was Dumbledore with Hagrid, and McGonagall. They were at Lily's sister house, she and her heavy husband were sitting on the sofa, and HARRY!Petunia was holding Harry! James and Lily let out a huge sigh of relief, Harry was okay.

"She let herself be killed in order to protect Harry" Dumbledore was saying. "He only survived because of her sacrifice….and the only way to seal this…is to have Harry continue to live with a blood relative of Lily."

"I don't know. We have our own child to think about. And this boy sounds like a lot of trouble" the fat man quickly replied as he twirled his thumbs, not daring to look at anyone in the room and kept his focus on his feet.

"THIS BOY! He's your NEPHEW for goodness sake!" beamed Hagrid.

"It's just…I-I don't even-I've never even met this child before." the fat man quickly tried to recover.

"Petunia, you are his only chance if he's to live to 17." Dumbledore said.

Petunia just looked at the boy him her arms, he was asleep and one would never know he had been through such a tragedy…well except for an odd scare on his forehead that resembled a lighting bolt.

James and Lily held hands as they watched the scene play out.

"What the FUCK!" James shouted, "How can they actually have to ponder the situation of taking care of Harry?"

James let go of Lily's hand. "YOU FAT bastard! He's a baby! He's your nephew." James just screamed and screamed as if his yells could be heard. He couldn't take it. His son, his precious newly orphaned son, was being turned away by his only relatives as if he was son mutt dog.

Lily began to cry. "Tuney please. Tuney! My baby. He's my baby"

"Petunia, Harry is the only living connection you have to your sister now. Protect him, care for him, love him…do it for your sister" McGonagall pleaded.

Petunia remade quiet, not daring to looking into the pleading lady's eyes.

"This is a very big responsibility" Vernon said. "I think we-"

Vernon was cut off by Petunia.

"I knew…I knew this freaky magically nonsense was no good." Petunia muttered out through tears.

Dumbledore spoke up, " Now Petunia-"

"NO!" Petunia shouted, "NO my sister is DEAD! Dead because she got mixed up with all this crazy shit!"

All the shouting scared the little baby sleeping in Petunia's arms. No one said anything. Petunia looked down at the woken baby and let out a gasp. The little baby had opened his eyes for the first time since he arrived this this 'colorful' bunch.

Lily moved closer to the image. "That's right Tuney. Look at him. Look at his eyes, he has my eyes Tuney." she said in an excited and hopeful voice. Lily turned and look at James, "She's going to take him! I can feel it! James"

Petunia put her hand to her mouth and began to weep softly. She hand began to shake nervously as she touched the baby's face, "Wh-w…what is his name?"

"Harry. Harry James Potter ",Dumbledore replied.

"Petunia?" Vernon gave her a look of confusion.

"Potter. He has no family?" Petunia questioned one last time.

Again Dumbledore shook his head no.

"Alright…we'll take him."