I think I forgot to do this last chapter to say this last chapter so I do not own Harry Potter. J.K. Rowling owns that own honor. I did come up with the idea for this story to my knowledge.


Rescue

Late at night, four year old Harry Potter laid curled up in his cupboard. He hadn't meant to drop that plate Dudley had ran into him and had made him drop it, but when he told Uncle Vermon that... he shivered stopping that train of thought. He was in so much pain and wished not for the first time that someone would come and take him away. Little did he know there were two people outside his door ready to do just that.

A man with black hair and blue eyes and another with brown and green eyes were on the pouch of 4 Privet Drive trying to pick the lock to the lock to the door.

"Remus, are you sure you know how to do this?" The man with black hair asked

"Yes, James and Sirius taught me how in 2nd year."

"Hurry up before we get caught"

CLICK

Remus grabbed the knob and turned. "We're in"

As they walked in the looked around and saw all the pictures on the wall of what looked like either a beach ball or a baby walrus they couldn't decide.

"Are you sure this is the right house"

"Yes" Remus replied " I remember visiting this house with Lily once and I asked around this is where they should live."

The two made their way upstairs opening each door: a couple, what looked like a guest room, a room with broken toys and a shelf full of books that looked like they had never been touched. The twos hopes were raised when they opened the door to a child bedroom and then they saw a sign over the bed that said Dudley in childish writing and those hopes were dashed.

Harry still awake in his cupboard shifted to get in a more comfortable and whimpered as he hurt something.

As they were walking out of the door Remus heard the whimper "Fenrir, did you hear that"

"Yes, I did it come from the cupboard"

The walked over to the cupboard to see a pair of green eyes looking up at them. He was wrapped in a tattered blanket and wearing clothes way too big for him.

"Harry, are you okay" Remus asked knelling down so he was at his level.

"Who's Harry" Harry asked looking up at him ignoring Fenrir.

"Harry that's your name. I'm Remus but you dad always called me Moony, I'm your uncle of sorts."

"My name is Freak." The Harry paused "How come I've never seen you before?"

"Because, when your mom and dad died, a man said it would be better for you to live here. Your parents named you Harry"

"You knew my parents?" Harry asked excitedly

"Yes, we were good friends"

"Can I come to your house?"

"That's why I came to visit. I wanted to come and see if you wanted to come home with me."

Harry's stomach chose that moment to grumble.

"Let's get you some food" Fenrir said walking into the kitchen and bringing back an apple and a glass of milk. "Here" he said handing it to him.

Harry reached out with his unbroken arm and grabbed the apple. As he chewed on his apple he thought about these two people they were treating him like Aunt Petunia treated Dudley. He liked these men maybe they were freaks like him and wouldn't mind him being around.

Harry swallowed his mouthful of apple. "Can I go with you?"

The two men looked at each other. Remus smiled "Sure let's get your stuff then we can go"

Remus pulled Harry out of the cupboard and looked around in it. Remus grabbed the baby blanket that Lily had made Harry and a stuffed wolf he found in the back.

Remus looked at Harry" Do you like wolves Harry."

Harry beamed "Yes, they take care of each other. They're awesome."

Both Remus and Fenrir smiled as the little boy between them had no idea what he had just chose to walk into. The three walked out of the building and apparitated away.

They walked into the cave, they lived, in and laid Harry on a pile of fur pelts acting as a bed. As the two of them put Harry to bed Harry snuggled under the covers.

"It's a good thing we came to get him early." Remus said as he laid in his pile of pelts.

"Yeah, I think his arm is broken and a couple of his ribs" Fenir replied laying in his.

"We'll fix him up in the morning" Remus said as he too fell asleep.

Hundreds of miles away in a castle where all the inhabitants were sleeping an alarm went off and was ignored, but if the owner of the office, Albus Dumbledore, was awake he would've told you that Harry Potter had disappeared from his home. A few seconds later the device stopped making its noise and glowed a bright green showing that Harry found a new home. Unknown to everybody the boy known as Harry Potter would never be seen again.


Thank you to everyone who has read my story. I hope you keep liking it.