Jacobi knew he couldn't let Gold know that he had gained his memories back and knew who he truly was. He smiled as he pulled his wand from his cane, the cane that Elizabeth had gotten for him for his birthday, the only wand he was armed with at this moment. His family wand, the wand he always used and his magical eye couldn't be found anywhere, but he had an idea of where they could be found.

He made his way down the street to his old friends pawn shop. Passing people on his way, he was distracted by Richard Thornton, or as Jacobi knew him in his world, Jack Smith, Elizabeth's father when a little ran down the street being chased by other children and ran into Jacobi and falling to the ground.

"Woah there lad, ye alright?"

He helped the young man up and recognized who he was. It was Harry.

"I-I'm sorry…"

"It's alright son. Daniel is it?"

The brown haired boy nodded.

"What's got ye in such a rush?"

Asked Jacobi as he heard yelling, he looked up to find three boy's running after him. One was shot and fat with sandy brown hair, Daniel's cousin Harry, the next was a red hared, freckled faced boy by the name of Rupert, and the third was a dark brown haired boy with a dirty face and untidy and scruffy looking clothing.

Daniels head snapped toward the yelling and his behind Jacobi. He knew exactly who these boys were. One was Harry's cousin, Dudley Dursely, the second was Harry's best friend, Ron Weasly, he acted nothing like himself, it hurt Alastor to see the effects of the dark curse on the young Weasly and the third was Devon, he was more of a mischief maker than a troublemaker.

"Ye lad's best leave young Daniel here alone."

"Oh yah? And what are you gonna do about it? You're just a crazy old man."

Challenged Harry, his two friends backed up. Jacobi smirked and got closer to the boy so he can whisper.

"Aye, crazy, and do ye ken what ah do tae little shits like ye?"

Harry laughed and rolled his eyes at him. Jacobi leaned in and whispered something into his ear that only Harry and his friends could understand. The boys gasped wide eyed and backed away. Harry stared at him.

"You can't do that! You have no proof!"

"Oh can't I? Ah have it recorded and can go right to the police station and show them the video."

"I-I think he's telling the truth Harry."

Stammered Rupert. Scared.

"Ah best ye run along now."

"Yah lets go, come on Harry. He isn't worth it"

Suggested Devon as he grabbed Harry's arm. He nodded and they left quickly running down the street. Jacobi chuckled to himself and turned to Daniel.

"Ye alright there son?"

Daniel nodded quietly.

"Come tae me if they continue tae bother me. Aye?"

Daniel nodded.

"Alright, run along now."

"Yes sir. Thank you.

Said Daniel as he left. Alastor sighed wishing he could hold the boy in his arms, Harry was like a son to him. In fact the day he took the boy from his aunt and uncles house was the day he officially adopted the boy as his own son.

He continued on his way and made it to his friends shop and walked in making the bell ring.

"Ah'll be just a minute, have a look around please."

Came a voice from the back room. Alastor took the time to do this, he knew his eye was made of some powerful magic so it wouldn't just be sitting out on the counter. It had to be in the safe. He also knew everything that was in the safe, his service papers. He came up with a lie just as Robert made his way to the counter.

"Jacobi! Ah was not expecting you today."

"Oh aye, ah ken. Ah just needed my service papers. Been seeing Dr. Hopper and he needs a copy of them for his file."

Robert raised an eyebrow at him and nodded, he went to the safe, opened it and pulled out a brown folder, he walked to the counter leaving the safe door open. Jacobi made his way slowly to the counter while Robert was preoccupied with the papers giving Jacobi just enough time to look inside the safe without getting too close. And there they were, just as he had expected. He smiled to himself and then turned to look at a vase full of canes.

"Ah here it is."

Said Robert suddenly, he handed Jacobi the papers.

"Thank ye my friend, ah'll have them back tae ye by lunch time tomorrow."

"It's no problem. Shall I buy this time?"

Questioned Robert.

"Och! No! It'll be my treat."

Robert nodded and smiled.

"See ye then."

Said Robert as Jacobi made his way out the door catching a glimpse of his staff. He smiled as the door closed behind him.

Many Years ago…

A car pulled up to number 4 Privet Drive and three people stepped out. Elizabeth in a pink blouse and blue jeans, Alastor in black slacks, grey button down shirt and his cane and Bradly still in uniform.

"It would be better if I dealt with them, they're used to muggle law enforcement. Besides, I deal with their son all the time."

Alastor nodded agreeing as Bradly rang the doorbell. A few moments later the door opened revealing a short, fat grey haired man with a mustache.

"Hello officer, what can I help you with?"

"Good afternoon Mr. Dursely, I'm here to speak with a Harry Potter."

Vernon smirked hearing his nephews name, he turned away from the door and yelled for the boy. Moments later a thin, pale young man with round broken glasses, untidy brown hair and clothes much too big for him came to the front door. He looked up at his uncle and then at Bradly.

"Here he is officer, taken him away."

Bradly nodded.

"Harry, go pack your bag. You're going to live with your sister."

This made Harry smile. He had met Elizabeth in his first year at Hogwarts and loved both her and Alastor. He was like a father to Harry and mentored him like his own son.

"Sister?! Sister?! He has no family!"

Vernon didn't like this at all and gripped Harry's shoulder as he turned to run upstairs.

"What's going on pumpkin?"

Asked a tall think woman as she walked in.

"Did you know any of this?!"

Asked Vernon still in shock.

"Know what?"

"That this…this freak has a sister?!"

Petunia stopped for a moment to think and then realized.

"Yes. Just some bastard they brought home from the orphanage, she's a freak like them as well."

"Well, she's here for Harry. Sent a cop for him."

Said Vernon.

"I see, she's too good to show her face. Well, officer. He won't be going."

Answered Petunia as she grabbed the back of Harry's collar, pulled him inside and began to close the door and found she couldn't.

"What the bloody hell is going on?!"

Questioned Vernon in a panic. Bradly smirked.

"No, you don't understand Mrs. Dursley, he is coming with me."

Vernon looked at him, eyes wide.

"You! You're one of those freaks!"

Bradly nodded.

"Yup. Proudly, I also happen to be the cousin of Elizabeth. Now, let young Harry here go or it will also be assault along with the neglect charges."

Vernon glared at Bradly.

"You have no proof of this! Now get off of my doorstep!"

Bradly raised his hands in the air and backed up.

"Alright, alright."

Vernon went to close the door again but this time a giant, scarred hand stopped it from closing. Vernon stopped and looked up eyes wider than before. There standing in the door way was Alastor towering over Vernon glaring at him.

"Harry, go pack yer things lad."

Harry smiled and ran right upstairs to do so. He came back down after fifteen minutes, his trunk packed with all of his school things and belongings.

"Ye alright son?"

Asked Alastor. Harry nodded and hugged him as tight as he could. Alastor smiled and chucked as he patted the boys back.

"It's good to see you Alastor."

Alastor smiled.

"It's good tae see ye too."

((Authors note: I'm sorry it's taken me so long to update. I hope this chapter makes up for it. Please check out my other works! Enjoy! Read and Review.))