Harry blinked dumbly for over a whole minute. There was an awkward silence between the two of them when Harry found that his lungs finally got some air back.

"I'm Harry Evans" He repeated "But my real name is Harold, what's yours ?"

"Err.. well my name is Harry too" He said quietly with a smile on his lips that was made with nostalgia.

"So Harry" said Harold "How did you come by our doorstep in the middle of the night looking like you've cried yourself to death ?" He enquired gently.

His cheeks began to become red from shame as he spoke.

"I had a fight with my uncle and my aunt and ran away. I packed away and they said that if I came back, I would not be welcome into their home anymore."

"Why do you live with your aunt ? Where are your parents ?"

Tears of happiness began pouring out of his eyes but Harold interpreted them as tears of despair.

"They are dead, I don't have a family anymore, my parents are dead and my godparents, I've got nowhere to go" He finished with a sad look on his face.

"Well, right now you can stay here and then we'll see what we can do" Harold saif with a bright smile that reached his emerald green eyes.

"Thank you" Harry whispered, at loss for word with a happiness in his eyes that no one, even Ron and Hermione haven't seen. And that look my friends, is the look of love.

"I will leave you to rest, please call me if you need anything" he said starting to go.

"Thank you Mr. Evans, I mean it Thank you" Harry whispered.

"That's not a problem at all Harry, and please call me Harold. Just to inform you, in this house, there is me, Lily my youngest, Petunia the elder and my wife Olivia. Oh, and we'll call you when dinner is ready but for now you need rest !" He said firmly but gently.

As Harold left, Harry was left alone with his confused thoughts.

'The travel worked, that's for sure' He thought 'I just met my mother and my grandparents' he thought gleefully.

So, the first thing he needed to do was some wandless magic so that he could receive his hogwarts letter with his mother.

But, he was interrupted when he saw a small red girl has opened his door.

"Hi Lily, listen, I'm sorry I fainted but I was very tired" he apologized quickly.

"Oh ! that's not a problem ! I fully understand. So how old are you ?"

"Well, that depends, what is the date ?"

"It's the 20th of July" She answered smiling.

Even if it was only minutes since he met her, he loved her already. She was nice, careful and likeable.

"Well, that makes me 10, you see, I was born on the 31th of July so my birthday is not for another 11 days."

"That's great ! We can celebrate your birthday together !"

"Well, no need for that I don't want to be a problem".

"I don't think that it will be a problem" said another voice.

When Harry looked up, she saw a beautiful woman with bright blue eyes and hair as shining as Lily's. He couldn't help but smile at the sight of his grandmother

"Harold told me all about you, and I'm proud to say that you will stay here for your birthday, even though I have to tie you to a chair to stay here, you will celebrate your 11's with us. Because after all, it isn't everyday you turn eleven. Oh and Lils, dinner's ready, why don't you show Harry here the house ?"

"Of course!" Lily said beaming "come Harry !"

She jumped off the bed, waiting impatiently for Harry to come along. He went with her when she showed him his childhood's house. However, she wasn't to know that.

When they arrived for dinner, Harry saw another girl already sat. She had blond hair and a soon-to-be horse face. This was Petunia 'Tuney' Evans. His aunt, the one who's only goal was to make his life as miserable as possible.

When she saw him, he put a fake smile on his face and introduced himself.

"Hello ! I'm Harry and I heard that you're petunia ?" He said politely but with a little bit of coolness in his voice.

He took a look at the dining room. It was nicely decorated with paintings and the walls were gryffindor red. In the living room, he could see a TV and a radio.

"Yes" Petunia answered with a really faint sneer on her face "I am"

Harry was used to be treated like this so he didn't react and moved to sit next to Lily and Harold.

They began eating some chicken and some vegetables while Harold asked him some questions.

"So, Harry, how do you find the living room ?"

"It's very pretty sir, I like it a lot, it reminds me of my old bedroom."

He then took a look at Petunia who stood up rather quickly and tried to go away. For some reason, she didn't like him.

But, before walking out of the room, she tripped on her only to fall on a corner of a glass table on her head. Without realizing it, he made a quick movement of his hand to stop her from falling. She did stop indeed but he realized all the looks he got.

Lily's was happy while Harold had a pensive look and Olivia a grateful one. But Petunia's had one of pure terror. She quickly stood up and ran to her room.

Harry sat back and finished eating his breakfast rather quickly. While he was eating, he put on his face a confused and surprised look in order to hide what he knew.

"Harry ?" said Olivia gently.

"Yes?" He murmured.

"Thank you"

"For what?"

"For saving Tuney from losing an eye, I saw what would happen if she felled, the corner of the table would have entered her eye and make her loose sight from on eye at least, if not the two of them."

"Thank you, but I didn't know how I did it." He replied with a slight blush at the praise he got."

"The same things happened with Lils, she could fly, or make some leaf be alive. She met a strange boy the other day and they talked a lot about it."

Lily started to blush at the mention of Severus.

Harry was now lost in deep thoughts. Severus Tobias Snape, the double-crossed Death Eater, whose life goal was to keep him safe. The same Severus Snape that always bullied him in a classroom because he couldn't get over a school grudge against his father.
He went back to the dinner table and started to clean it.
"Oh there will be no need for that" said Olivia taking the plate from his hands.

"But I instit ! you've accepted me, fed me so it is the very least I could do to repay you." Harry said forcefully.

Olivia gave in and went to sit down on the couch while Harry started to clean the table. He was quickly joined by Lily who had a small smile on her lips.

"How do you do it?" She asked in exasperation.

"Do what ?"

"You're so nice, my parents love you and I can't help to trust you ! I already love you" seeing himself blushing "no ! not like that ! like a brother! Mom and Dad love you like you were their son!"

"I really don't know what you're talking about I don't have a special power or something, I'm just me and thank you for liking me like I am." He said with a sad smile on his lips.

The rest of the summer passed quickly with the exception of Harry's Birthday. He received some books, and some clothes but he received one present that he could never forget.

"Here, I want you to open this as a thank you for saving my daughter's sight and for bringing a new happiness in our life." said Harold

Harry opened the letter and what he saw made him gasp and tears formed themselves in his eyes

He only had to sign this form to officially be adopted by the Evans' and to be Harry James Evans.

A/N well here it goes for today ! I hope you like it ! I really don't know about adoption so i figured Harold did this on his own. I want to thank everyone for the 50 and + follows and favs I got You guys are awesome.

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