Once again 'interesting' decided to flame I have no problems with flames but I do when you are not grown up enough to let me explain through a personal message why certain things are how they are as not to wreck it for everyone else who might be enjoying this story .

This is my story and I already know what I'm going to do no amount of immature behaviour will change that.

I have tried to make this longer unfortunately my writing style is like James Patterson when it comes to chapters lots of shorter chapters rather than say 20 big ones

Italics- Spell~

As Madam Bones kept her office door open, every auror within the office stopped at her words, stunned by the demand the woman before them had made, "I mean he was after all the great Albus Dumbledore."

"Why may I ask have you lost confidence in him?" the head auror enquired.

"It's not his abilities that I have lost faith in, it is his judgment that I am having trouble with."

"Once again why?" questioned the auror.

"He knew that Harry was being mistreated and kept him there for his so called 'greater good'. " Andromeda scoffed as she finished,"I believed he has guarded the house with blood magic to preventing magical access to anyone but himself."

"Then we have no choice but to investigate. Thank you for bringing this to our attention,"

Amelia stated.

Harry looked up at the house in front of him, number four privet drive, little whinging. The house he had prayed to be saved from over and over again. A prayer he thought was answered by the Tonk's, the same Tonk's who weren't there to save him now.

Albus Dumbledore knocked on the door ,the aura of authority practically radiating from him. When the door opened and Vernon Dursley was seen, a disgusting scowl upon his face. Harry cowed behind the aging man who stood before him, determined to hide from the beast in front of him.

"What do you want!" spat Vernon.

"May we come in?" asked Dumbledore as he stepped into the house not waiting for an answer.

"Harry, please, could you wait in the kitchen?" Dumbledore said while staring at the obviously frightened boy. The guilt flooded through the old man's veins as he realised the fear the boy felt even with someone as powerful as him within the house. Harry quickly scrambled to the kitchen, getting away from Vernon as quickly he could.

"Why have you brought him back? A woman told us she would look after him," Vernon rumbled.

"Well it was not Andromeda's place to say that I'm afraid," Dumbledore stated the twinkle in his eye completely gone.

"I must ask you to stick with our original arrangement."

"And if I refuse?" Vernon questioned.

"Then I will have to find a more creative way to persuade you," replied Albus.

Vernon turned blue at the very thought of what the old man before him could do to a 'normal' person like himself. "Okay, I will do it."

That was all Dumbledore needed to hear as he instantly apprated from the room and returned to his office at Hogwarts.

Vernon rose and ran in to the kitchen

"Boy!" he yelled as he saw Harry sat in the chair of the kitchen table, crying at his return to the place he hated so much.

"Get up out of that chair, no-one said you could sit there!" bellowed Vernon.

Elsewhere Andromeda accompanied an auror squad outside of the house. As they tried to get to the house they noticed an unseen force push them back.

"Seems like your right. We'll have to check what this is and how to get around it." And with that the auror who spoke cast a spell to see what magic was used before shaking his head.

"So, how do we get in?" asked Andromeda anxiously.

"Well blood magic has a major flaw, you see," said the auror with a grin and with that he whispered 'wingardium leviosa' levitating the knocker on the door before letting it go,then repeating, the smile never leaving his face. As he saw the door opening he started moving forward, quickly followed by the amazed people who were with him.

"Who are you?" asked Vernon.

"We are the wizard police. We are here to put you under arrest for the mistreatment and abuse of a child."

"You can't do that to me. I'm human, not a freak like one of you!" spat Vernon.

"Well we can actually, when it affects one of us especailly when it pertains to Harry Potter."

As Vernon was levitated away a few aurors went in to collect Petunia and Dudley.

"Harry!" shouted Andromeda as she looked around everywhere for the little boy. "Harry!?"

Soon an auror walked down the stairs and looked directly at Andromeda "He's not here."

"Oh no!" replied Andromeda.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was a damp cold lonely place during the summer. The headmaster knew this all too well as he wondered down the corridors of Hogwarts. Currently the headmaster was deep in thought, thinking over the mistakes he made in his life, as he often did when he was alone in the daunting castle. The memories this place held were very dear to the old professor. It was in these halls that he first met Grindelwald. It was in these walls that he had learned how truly caring muggle borns could be. It was in these walls that people had first started speaking the legends of the great Albus Dumbledore. It was in these halls that he met the bravest people he had ever known.

Unfortunately, it also held some of his biggest mistakes. It was here he had started to conspire with Grindelwald. It was here he had trained for a war which he was starting. It was here that he had first took an interest in Tom Riddle the boy he hoped would one day take his place as the protector of the wizarding world. It was here that he taught Tom everything he could. It was here that he taught the soon to be Lord Voldemort the secrets of dark magic. It was here that Dumbledore made possible his biggest mistake as it was here when he decided to send Harry to the Dursleys.