A/N: Thank you for all the fantastic reviews! I will reply to each and I hope you find the answers you need in the upcoming chapters! This chapter was written in notepad by the way so I apologise for any spelling mistakes!

Dudley looked at Kate hopelessly. "How could you give Aaron to them! They've just called him a freak and said he is infected!"

Kate gasped, placing her hands on her mouth, tears in her eyes.

"I didn't know Dudley! I'm sorry!"

Dudley reached the phone, and franticly dialed his father's mobile phone number. Waiting, his breath catching in his throat, it went straight to voicemail. He tried his mother's, which rang, but there was no answer and it was cut off after two rings. Dudley gazed helplessly around the room, wondering what to do. He didn't want to phone the police, but he didn't know what else to do.

Glaring at his wife, he took his phone into the other room, and dialed, hoping he was doing the right thing.

Harry whistled cheerfully as he pulled open the door to Arthur's workshop, looking for his godson, whose hand waved at him cheerfully from under a car bonnet. Harry grinned and ambled over to Arthur, for a leisurely chat about the welfare of the shop. Or at least it would have been, had Kingsley not burst through the doors of the workshop, sighing in relief when he saw Harry.

"There you are Potter! I've been looking for you."

Harry turned to look at the dark skinned man, and looked at him expectantly.

"My contacts in the muggle authorities have had a red flag come up. Meaning someone has made an emergency call about someone listed as a wizard, and my records show he is related to you so I though you should know."

Harry looked confused, glanced at his godson whom he noticed was also listening.

"I didn't think you had anybody connected to me. It's not like I have any blood offspring."

"Ah, no, but we have your guardians listed still."

A quick look of panic flashed across Harry's eyes.

"The Dursleys?"

"Yes. Their son Aaron. He's gone missing, or been kidnapped, or something. I though you should know."

Harry lent back onto the counter, staggered by the news. He couldn't think why anyone would want to harm the little boy. Teddy came over and stood next to Harry, wrapping his arms around one of Harry's, a look of concern in his small eyes, which today were amber like his father's.

"What are you going to do?" Harry asked in a steady voice. He was so worried that Aaron may have been taken for being a relative of his. It just showed he was right not to get back together with Ginny, you never knew when some nutty ex death eater may strike.

"We can't locate them exactly, we haven't perfected the spell work yet. But I can give you a rough location and auror back up if you'd like to go after the boy."

"Who took him?"

"The person who phoned it in says it was his grandfather, who doesn't want him to be a wizard."

Harry groaned, it was like his eleventh birthday all over again.

"No Kingsley, I'll go. Just give me their location. I don't need backup, I know the guy."

Kingsley nodded strangely, looking at him.

"How do you know him?"

"He raised me." Harry said, grimly, pulling on his coat. He and Teddy left within five minutes and were on their way.

Dudley knew the police had passed on the information to the appropriate people. He stood in his living room, gazing out of the window. Kate tried to comfort him, but he shrugged her off. He knew it wasn't her fault, he was just angry at the idea of losing his son.

His phone flashed with a message, and he glanced over at it. It was a picture message, from his mother. Within two minutes, Dudley and Kate were on their way.

Petunia was not happy. But not because her grandson was a wizard. She was not happy, because her grandson did not look happy. He was a wizard, and there was nothing she or Vernon could do about it. She'd already lost her sister by hating her for something that was not her fault, and her nephew. She didn't want to lose her grandson too.

Secretly, she was rather proud of the way that Harry had turned out. As he'd gotten older, she'd watched him become more and more like her sister, and it had only made her regret her treatment of both Lilly and Harry more. She was not going to make the same mistake with Aaron.

Of course, she couldn't tell her husband that. He'd likely throw her out, and what would the neighbours say then? No , Petunia was resigned to her lot in life, but it didn't mean that Aaron had to suffer the same lot.

Vernon had looked like he was about to explode when Petunia's phone rang, and she'd quickly disconnected the call after two rings. It had only taken that long because she'd thumbled with the buttons out of nervousness.

Vernon continued to drive. Eventually they pulled over into a small picnic area, in a town called Eynsham. Vernon needed a break from driving, he was exhausted and needed a leak. Whilst he was hidden behind a tree, Petunia pulled out her phone and took a picture of the sign at the enterance to the picnic area. She and Dudley had come here a lot when he was younger. Sending the picture in a message, she closed the phone, and turned it off.

Turning around in her seat, she held Aaron's hand and smiled at him. He wasn't scared, he had no reason to think he should be, but the smile was a comfort. He didn't know where he was, and was a little upset that they weren't looking around the zoo. Also, his granddad seemed to be angry with him. He didn't think he'd done anything, but it was nice to know his Grandmother still liked him.

While driving, his granddad has dpoken to him the whole way. But he didn't say very nice things. And when Aaron had tried to talk back, his uncle had turned around in his seat and hit him on the knee. It had hurt. Not a lot, but it shocked Aaron, his granddad had never done that before. He began to miss his parents, and wish he was at home.

Harry knew his nephew was in Eynsham, but he wasn't sure where. Luckily, it was a small town. He wished he hadn't had to bring Teddy with him, but Arthur had just been closing up when he'd had the news, and he didn't want to leave Teddy alone. He wasn't overly worried for Aaron. Sure his uncle had mistreated him, but Aaron was his grandson. He wouldn't do anything to him.

He pulled over at the back of a tiny wooded area, to let Teddy out. Teddy was desperate for the bathroom, and hurried quickly into the wood.

While Harry waited, he looked at what was around him. He was rather shocked when he saw Dudley's car speeding past him, and Dudley was equally shocked to see his cousin. So much so that he turned around, and stopped the car.

"Harry? What are you doing here?"

"Looking for your son. Same as you I'm guessing?"

"Yeah...but how did you know?" Dudley looked confused, but was glad his cousin was here. He certainly didn't want to face his father alone.

"We've got people within the police to deal with things related to wizarding." Harry folded his arms and leant aganst the bonnet of his car, wishing Teddy would hurry up.

"Don't you have Teddy with you?"

"Yeah."

Harry called out Teddy's name, asking if he was done yet. There was no reply.

A/N: So...a short chapter, but review, tell me what you think, and I'll update again soon!