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Harry Potter is not mine this is a story from a fan.


A helping hand.


C19 It is time.


Amelia stood by Michel but kept her eyes on the house on number four. Something told her that the wards that had been placed around the house were somehow connected to the amount of bullying, Harry, had received from his family.

Sure she knew that Andrea had said that he hadn't been physically abused, but mentally abuse, could be so much more damaging than a hit or a kick. "Michel how do you want to do this," she asked.

Michel looked at the house and swallowed a bit. Well, first I wanted to go into the house with only one policeman, but I think that you are better. Now the first thing I wanted to do was to go into that house at six o ten. If I understand correctly then the family will be sitting at the dinner table having their dinner and the boy would be in his cupboard".

Amelia gave him a pointed look when he said that Boy.

Again Michel swallowed and corrected himself. "Harry I mend Harry, It is the one thing we need to find out if he is in that cupboard than we have to get him out of there in a second. I also want one of the cops standing with us at the door so he can see what we find in the cupboard. It would give us a lot of leverage if we take the muggles to court".

Amelia nodded and looked over at the policeman. She had done a quick surge of the two policemen after she had found out who they were. One of them was a Muggle but had a cousin in Hogwarts. So he knew about magic. The other was one of her Aurors, but again, she had kept it a secret, just like she had done with Hestia Jones. "I understand Michel, so I would say you let Steve stay at the door. He knows about us so he would be our best solution".

Michel nodded and looked over at the police car. "Let me tell him and then we can go".

*#*

"Albus, Albus are you there" sounded a voice in the floo.

Albus who was looking at some papers looked up in surprise. He had been so deep in thought while he did his paperwork that he almost didn't hear the voice that was calling him. "Misses Figg, how nice it is to hear from you," He said in his grandfatherly voice.

"Albus there is something happening in front of the house. I don't know what it is but it isn't good".

"What, What house are you talking about".

Just as Misses Figg was about to answer him something exploded behind Albus. "Merlin's beard the wards around the house of Harry have fallen. Step aside misses Figg I'm coming through".

Misses Figg had to hurry away because Albus stepped through the floo not more than a second later. "Thank you, Miss Figg, I'm going over there right away".

*#*

Michel who had just been to the two police officers walked back to Amelia "Okay, Steve will come to the door when we ask him over. But when can we go in".

"Just one more moment, we are still waiting on the one who placed the wards. Because if I'm not mistaken one of his things has exploded, the one that told him that the wards are down".

"Wait, what are you all doing here".

"And there we have him, Hi Albus".

"Amelia, I, you, Here".

Amelia turned away from Albus and started to walk to the front door. "Minerva please keep an eye on him. If he steps one step towards the house you have my permission to stun him or cut off his legs".

Albus swallowed as he looked over at Minerva who was already pointing her wand at his back.

Michel didn't know what was happening but hurried after Amelia who was already at the door. She had waved Steve over to come stand by her while she was knocking on the door.

*#*

Vernon Dudley was eating his Dinner and looked out of the Window. "Petunia dear, how long has that Police car been standing there".

Petunia stood and glanced out of the window. "I don't know but I bet they are here for that gay couple at the end of the street, with all that filth that goes on down there".

Vernon Nodded and grabbed his fifth chicken leg as Dudley started on his eight.

There was a loud knocking on the front door. "Boy, get the door" Vernon yelled. Then Vernon waited for a bit before he remembered that he had locked the boy in his cupboard. Again there was another round of knocking. "Damn Freak" he yelled. With a lot of huffing and puffing, he got out of his chair. He wobbled down through the little hallway and slammed his fist against the cupboard. "You keep quiet you hear". With his left hand, he opened the door and said: "We don't wah ha ahh". While he stepped back with a wand pointed at his nose.

*#*

Amelia had just knocked when she heard a loud voice calling from the other side of the door. "Boy get the door". Amelia frowned and looked over at Albus who stood there with a questioning look on his face. It was again that she was wondering if Albus knew what was happening. It was something she had to ask him later. Now, however, she had other things on her mind. She raised her hand again and knocked for the second time only a little harder. "Damn Freak" she heard again followed by a loud slam. "You keep quiet you hear". That was followed by the lock of the door turning over as it opened. "We don't wah ha ahh".

"Mister Dursley, My name is Amelia Bones, and I'm here for Harry Potter".

Vernon started to turn red from anger. "You are here for that Freak".

"I would watch what you say Mr. Dursley" Amelia snapped.

Michel realized that things could go south very fast and had to intervene before it did. "Please, could we go in and talk about Harry Potter".

Vernon turned his gaze over to Michel. "And who might you be" Vernon yelled.

"I'm the department head of the child's welfare agency in London, " Michel said as he puffed out his chest a little.

Vernon huffed. "I had a lot, of you people, talk to me, but they never found something. So I would say thank you and goodbye" He went on to slam the door.

Just before the door closed Amelia blasted a tiny blasting hex to it and it slammed Vernon to the ground. The racket Vernon made, made Petunia and Dudley run into the corridor.

Petunia saw Vernon on the ground and went to help him up. But if you saw her pulling on the arm of Vernon you could compare it by picking up a car with a small stick. After another go Petunia dropped his arm and walked over to the door. She looked at Amelia and Michel. "What the hell do you want" she screamed.

"Misses" Michel started but never finished as Petunia looked over his shoulder.

"You, you left that freak here, never asked or considered that we never wanted him," Petunia said as she pointed somewhere.

"Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay".

Amelia turned around and raised an eyebrow at what she saw. She didn't know what happened but couldn't keep the smile from her face.


A/N: This was it again at this time. See you all in the next chapter.


Gr. Winmau