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Summary: baby harry went away and James is sad. : (

Chapter 4

It was a cold morning at Private Drive on this November morning. The small but classy community was silent, as it was still early in the morning. The area was known to be the ideal area to raise a family. This reason alone was why Vernon and Petunia Dursley purchased a home in this specific area.

Vernon and Petunia Dursley were married and owned an upper middle class home. Their property was tidy and neat. The garden and yard work was splendid. Not only did they have a perfect four bed-room house, in their opinion they also had the perfect child. They named their bundle of joy Dudley Dursley. He was a plump child who had a short fused temper, but this didn't matter because in his parent's eyes because he was perfect no matter what. No, in Petunia and Vernon's opinion they had a perfect home, a perfect child and they were absolutely perfectly normal. Nothing out of the ordinary was a part of their perfect lives. And that's how they wanted it to stay.

This plan however, wasn't going to work out. Little did the Dursleys know was that their year old nephew was dropping by.

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Dumbledore apperated away from the Potters home to only end up in Surry, Private Drive. His plan couldn't have gone better. The Potters were firmly in his grasp. Tom Riddle was currently out of business and his last problem was about to be non-existent. He growled slightly as a piercing cry that was followed by a fit of coughs was echoed right into his ear. He looked down. The child in his arms was crying and coughing. He would be glad to be rid of this brat. After all what's the point of keeping him around if he didn't have any uses. His parents were easy enough to convince, in fact Lily surprisingly didn't need persuading and James only needed a slight push with compulsion.

He walked up to the modern styled home labeled Number 4 Private Drive. He smirked and his eyes twinkled and he walked up to the door step quietly with the squirming child. He placed him on the steps and dropped a letter lased with loyalty and compulsion charms atop of the babe and apperated away. The letter would ensure Harry a place in the Dursley's home. He never looked back, why should he? The child wouldn't ever become someone important.

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It was a few minutes after eight and Petunia Dursley was busy making breakfast for her husband before he went to work. Her darling Dudley was in a jumper in the door way content in his own little world. She turned off the stove and the sizzling of the bacon ended. That was when she heard the most peculiar sound, a small cry and a cough. She walked around to find the source of the sound and her only conclusion was that it was outside her front door. She opened the door and let out a silent scream. There on her door step was a small baby. He had cold tears on his face as he continued to cough. She immediately went in to her mother mode and picked up the child. She observed maybe a year or almost. He had jet black messy hair and pale skin. As she was about to walk away she noticed a letter so she picked that up too and went inside.

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Vernon Dursley was fixing his tie as he hummed a light tune. He sniffed, he could smell his breakfast. His wife was so wonderful. He was ready, so he left the master bed room and journeyed downstairs to find his wife on the couch his son in the kitchen door way with the sound of a small cough in the air. When she came into to view he had a foreign expression upon her face. When he stood in front of her he could see a small coughing baby come in to view beside her on a cushion on the couch.

"Pet, what's this?"

Petunia looked up at her husband. "His name is Harry, he's our nephew."

Vernon's face went red. How dare those FREAKS dump their brat on them on his perfect family.

"Don't worry Pet, I'll get rid of it on my way to work, the little freak won't contaminate my home!"

"You can't" whispered Petunia slightly panicked. She couldn't explain it but she felt as if he was meant to be here. "He's not like them; he's not a freak like my pathetic sister. Read the note."

Vernon picked up the piece of paper that lay across from his wife of the coffee table.

Dear Mr. and Mrs. Dursley

On your door step is your nephew Harry Potter. He is the child of Petunias sister Lily Potter. It has come to our attention that Harry is a squib. A person without any magical power. He is also in my and his parent's opinion, too weak to endure a healthy life in the magical world.

I would also would like to inform you that your other nephew Mathew defeated the Lord Voldemort and is safe and sound. He vanquished him with powerful magic. Mathew will need constant attention so having Harry in the custody of the Potters would only be a hindrance. The boy has no worth so do what you will to him.

A deposit of a generous of amount of pounds shall be deposited into your family account every month for your care.

Hope all will be well

Albus Dumbledore,

Headmaster of Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry

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Vernon looked at his wife in surprise. "So he's not one of them?"

"Not from what the letter says." She said softly. Petunia continued to watch her nephew. He wasn't crying anymore but he continued to cough. The cough worried her, who knows how long that bastard Dumbledore left the boy on the door step. How dare he leave a baby on the door step, freak or not. But this was different, this child wasn't a freak like her sister. He was a normal boy and he would have been perfect if it wasn't the fact that came from her freaky sister. She continued to survey the boy, he was still coughing lightly but was alert. He was looking at her with clear curiosity.

Petunia stayed in deep though about how to deal with the situation. You see Petunia couldn't have children anymore. She had a lot of trouble conceiving her son and the birth was hard and damaging. The complications of the birth made her sterile. If she could have a chance to have another normal child she would take it. They could keep him after all he wasn't a freak right? It would be nice to have another child. He would never be perfect like her Dudley, but as long as he was normal then she wouldn't mind having him. She took a deep breath and turned towards her husband.

"We should keep him, it's not like we'll have any more children."

Vernon thought about it. The child was not a freak. And his wonderful wife wanted him, who was he to deny her.

"Fine, but any freaky business he is out. He can stay, but Pet remember, Dudley comes first. Dudley will be attended first at all times, after all he's our birth child and he deserves the absolute best and he will get it first. Now if you will excuse me I'm late of work. I'll pick some stuff up for the boy on my way home. Have a good day."

Vernon left for the day leaving Petunia alone with two infants.

A/N: ok so I left the chapter at this so I could do a time skip. I promised to update ASAP if I got reviews so here you are. Remember Petunia and Vernon only agreed to keep Harry because Dumbledore placed a couple of charms on the letter. So reviews please and I'll try to post a chapter a day all weekend and Monday. But only if you review so push the button. XD