"Anyone here?" the giant man bellowed.
Harry started to wail and cry. He was hungry.
"Shut up!" the skinny man hissed, as he ran down the hallway. He set the child down, and swished his wand. "Adava-" He stopped, and with a hint of panic tapped the black book he was holding with his wand, and disappeared out of sight within seconds. The giant appeared. Tears started to crinkle into those caring, beetle black eyes. He lifted the child up, and the boy stopped crying.
"There there," the giant said. "You can call me Hagrid."
Hagrid quickly cuddled the child up, and went into the "kitchen" to look for some food.
"Ah, want some creamy peas?" He quietly squeezed the can open wih his left had with a squelch. He opened a drawer and found a spoon.
"Oh, oh, there you go! Well I shall see...."

2 hours later, Hagrid and Harry were on the floor. Hagrid burped.
"I guess I shouldn't have eaten the leftovers in the fridge," muttered Hagrid. "I know it's sad Harry not having parents but- (he promptly started bawling again) I need some food if I'm on the job."
Baby Harry was sleeping in Hagrid's pocket.
"Well best be off, Dumbledore will be needing me."
And with a blink of an eye, the ruined house was quiet and unoccupied.