Rescued
Here we go sorry I cannot update Harry potter and the uncle because my muse for that is not back I cannot think of anything to write so…I'm leaving that one out and going to start on this one.
Chapter 8
"Harry Potter isn't replying to his letters" said Dumbledore, alerting his staff to a problem. He knew that the Dursley's would stop Harry coming from Hogwarts; he had no problem asking someone to get him. Hopefully they wouldn't go too far and expose the secret they no doubt keep of abusing their nephew.
"Is he alright?!" asked McGonagall gasping worried about her golden boy.
"I do not know I'm going to ask Hagrid to get him" said Dumbledore softly.
"Me are yer share Headmastur?" asked Hagrid beaming at being asked to get Harry Potter.
"Of course Hagrid!" beamed Dumbledore "You will get the Philosopher stone while you help Harry get his school things."
"O' course headmastur" said Hagrid.
"Good, then I shall say no more, go immediately Hagrid" said Dumbledore.
"O' course Headmastur" said Hagrid beaming.
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"Where is Harry Potter?" boomed Hagrid.
"He's not here" said Vernon looking petrified.
When the letters started coming he had fled to the rock on the island hoping they would stop at some point.
"Where is he?" snapped Hagrid he was determined not to let the Headmaster down.
"We put him into an orphanage" said Petunia coming up with a suitable lie.
"Why?" snarled Hagrid.
"Because we couldn't cope with him!" said Vernon angrily, going along with his wife.
"Which one?" snapped Hagrid.
"We cannot remember" said Petunia backing away from the massive man.
"Yer useless Muggle's!" snapped the big man getting out of the rock; taking the only boat there now they were stuck on the island.
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The Dursley's did manage to get back, thanks to the fact Dudley had brought his new mobile phone with him. Took them hours to get a signal, eventually they got back to their home. Thinking it was the end of their contact with the Wizarding world. They didn't know how wrong they were.
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"Ah Hagrid did you find them?" asked McGonagall.
"I found em alright!" snarled Hagrid "They put poor Arry into an Orphanage!"
"Oh dear" said McGonagall paling drastically "I knew it was the wrong thing to do"
"I need ter tell the Headmuster" said Hagrid a look of dread flashing across his face.
"I shall accompany you Hagrid" said McGonagall.
"Ah Minerva, Hagrid what is the matter?" asked Dumbledore looking between them looking kind of scared. Wondering what on earth was wrong, it had to be something to do with Harry Potter.
"Harry Potter was given to an orphanage" said McGonagall.
"WHAT?!" shouted Dumbledore loosing his cool.
"That wat Putunia said" said an anxious Hagrid.
"Oh dear," said Dumbledore slumping down.
"What are we going to do? Why did the letters keep going to the Dursley's?!" asked McGonagall.
"I don't know, that's his address" said Dumbledore "I didn't know he had been put elsewhere"
"Goodness me!" said McGonagall.
"We need to speak to the Dursley's" said Dumbledore.
"I need ter go Headmuster, I ave animals to feed" said Hagrid, plopping a packet into Dumbledore's hand. The philosopher stone was the least of his worries right now.
"I shall accompany you Headmaster" said McGonagall her lips pursed obviously not going to take no for an answer.
"Very well" said Dumbledore.
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They apparated to Privet Drive, walking along until they got to number four, they had Muggle attires on so no one would give them funny looks.
Knocking on the door, they waited until it was answered.
"YOU!" snarled Petunia, slamming the door closed, she was alone and petrified.
"OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW PETUNIA!" snapped Dumbledore angrily.
Petunia swallowed thickly, perhaps if she stuck to her story they would leave her family be.
"What do you want?" she said opening the door.
"Can we come in?" asked Dumbledore "Or do you want the neighbours hearing what we are talking about?"
"Come in" she said grudgingly, she didn't want the nosy people to know her business.
"Where is Harry?" asked McGonagall before even Dumbledore had the chance.
"I sent him to an Orphanage" said Petunia.
"You are lying Petunia!" snapped Dumbledore "Tell us the truth!"
"It's the truth!" said Petunia petrified.
"He can tell your not! Where is he" snarled McGonagall getting protective of a would be Gryffindor.
"I don't know!" she finally shrieked.
"We put him to bed one night then the next morning he wasn't there!" yelled Petunia.
"Did anyone break in?" said Dumbledore wide eyed.
"No, he just disappeared, into thin air years ago, I felt magic around the area where he slept" said Petunia. Telling the truth.
"He apparated?" asked McGonagall wide eyed.
"Impossible" said Dumbledore he had put a block on Harry's magic just days before.
"What are we going to do? We have no idea where he is!" said McGonagall worried.
"I don't know" said a pale Dumbledore his pawn was god knows where and for years at that.
"Merlin" said McGonagall, looking lost for words for once in her life.
"Do you have anything of Harry's here now?" asked Dumbledore seriously.
"No, we chucked everything out years ago, it was too much of a painful reminder" said Petunia.
Only Dumbledore realized what she meant, they hadn't gotten anything for the brat.
Ooooo Finally Out Dumbledore Is Down Two Pawns...Will Dumbledore Start Trying To Get Into Harrys Account? or Find Out About Them To See If He Had Been Using Them? R&R plz
