Dumbledores Office
It was the Second of January when the wards fell at Privet Dr. Albus was sitting in his office when one of his little trinkets Just stopped. The others just chugging happily away. Why would the Wards just fall. Surely Harry was being well treated the health monitor showed no problems at all. The one showing the level of his happiness was a bit high. Harry is still to young to run away. Dumbledore Called for Fawkes And Flamed away to Number 4 Privet Dr Surrey.
Everything was normal on Privet Dr...To normal.
Dumbledore Changed his robes into what he deemed Normal muggle attire, A dark purple suit with white shirt and Green tie. He politely knocked on the door and waited.
Petunia Dursley Came to the door. "Yes...what can I do f..., No get out now! We don't want your kind here!"
Dumbledore had the door slammed in his face, but it didn't quite make it. "I'm here to check on Harry, where is he?"
"We got rid of that little freak, took him to an orphanage. Like your lot really cared. Just left him on our doorstep in the middle of the night...didn't you?" Petunia said curtly!
Dumbledore looked into the womans eyes and saw it all play out. He thanked her for time and left.
Mafalda Hopkirk Had gotten to the orphanage three weeks earlier than Dumbledore She had obliviated all the muggles and destroyed all records of one Harry James Potter-Granger. If no one knew where he was he would be safe, she then obliviated herself.
Dumbledore, left the orphanage in a rage. If Harry could just disappear, how could he keep his weapon pliable enough to walk to his own death. He was raising him for slaughter...he knew it and hated it...but the greater good was more important than the life of one child. Of course only he knew of his plans. If Severus were to find out...he shuttered to think. He had started the ball rolling over the Potters When he heard part of the prophesy, concerning Harry and possibly the Longbottom boy.
Dumbledore was walking toward the alley where he could apparate away, when he heard an old lady talking.
That was such a nice family that got the little boy, those green eyes were something The poor thing had that sore on his forehead we just couldn't get it to heal! I hope he's happy I would have taken that one meself!
She was an old cleaning woman sitting at the bus stop. Dumbledore looked in her eyes, Saw harry leaving the orphanage. No names were spoken in the womans memory.