Three figures of Dumbledor, Severus and Damon appeared upon the streets of privet Drive,
the world as as colourful as any other winters day, looking around they could see subtle changes in the muggles clothing as they walked down the path placing it around Harry's sixth year,
a figure with red hair stepped out of number six as she fiddled with her wrist for some strange reason, though her eyes studied number four,
"Diablo?" A male some few inches taller her said Diablo stepped out of the door quickly to join her "Danta what now?"
She had a southern twang to her voice, nothing like a Londoner more refined though not, "your going there in broad daylight? Your nuts!"
Dante accused as he pulled on a deep blue jacket to fight off the winter chill.
Diablo found herself grinning as she slowly waltzed towards number 4
"who said there see me?"
The group of three silently followed,
Damon smiled softly as he was now assured the five hadn't changed at all,
Dumbledor looked pensive as he studied the two youngsters in attempt to place them in the history of Hogwarts,
Severus huffed as he silently followed, his arms crossed as though not impressed, yet he was strangely enough.
"If any of this demi-mondaine look like ever house crap rubs off on me shoot me please" Diablo muttered as she stopped just outside number 4's garden, Danta sniggered as he to shivered at the implications of matching houses, "lucky they got numbers or they'd never find home" Danta observed, Diablo nodded as she silently waited which wasn't long, within moments a small boy with messy black hair, black rimmed glasses dressed on clothing three sizes to big struggles to get out the front door of number 4, for he was lugging a shovel made for an adult.
Silently Diablo and Dante watched as the boy struggled to shovel the path of the drive and house "now I get why papa wanted us involved" Dante muttered as he fisted his palms, Diablo sighed as she too watched her arms crossed much like Severus she was watching silently,
"yea, question is how bad is it and how do we get the kid away without Dumbledork finding out" Diablo voiced as she sighed, "do you think dumbledor is watching him?"
"No, but better safe then sorry if were going to help the kid" Diablo answered as she turned away from the young boy,
"so how do we do this?" Dante asked as he ran to catch up with her,
"not sure as of yet, but I'm sure I'll come up with something, and quickly!" Diablo grinned as she entered number 6 to inform the rest of the small group of there new rescue plan.