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'Thoughts'

Parseltongue

[Dreams]

Flashback

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(Voldemort's Family Home)

"My Lord?" Lucius entered the room.

"Yes Lucius?" He looked at him.

"I found the Dursleys. They were the family Dumbledore sent Harry to live with. They have lived in France for the past three years. Harry didn't move with them." He informed the man.

"He didn't?" He wasn't sure how to feel about that.

"No. I haven't found out where he is right now. That isn't all." He was worried.

"What is it?" He asked.

"I found reports of suspected abuse but it was never investigated." He answered.

"What?" He hissed.

"The muggles would start an investigation but then they would no longer remember. The aurors were stopped because Dumbledore intervened." The blonde had been pissed off by that.

"Are you telling me my grandson was abused?" He hissed.

"Yes." Lucius confirmed. "What is worse is that Dumbledore paid them to abuse Harry." When he learned that he had almost gone after the man himself.

"He did what? I hope I misheard you." The dark haired man's voice was barely above a whisper.

"I am afraid I am not." He said.

"Damn him!" He growled.

"I am truly sorry, my Lord." The blonde bowed his head.

"THAT FUCKING BASTARD!" He yelled.

"I agree." He said, handing over a calming draught. "He will die soon."

Voldemort drank the potion. "Indeed he will."

"I shall contact you as soon as I find Harry. Problem was that he never told anyone that the Dursleys moved without him. I just hope he found a place to go. I assume so since he had clothes in good condition and looked to have been fed. I know in his second year he looked like the wind could break him in half." Lucius said.

"Thank you." He was glad to have a loyal follower and friend.

"Of course."

"Send Severus in." He ordered.

"Yes sir." He bowed and left.

"You wanted to see me?" Severus asked as he entered the room.

"I did. The Dursleys moved to France three years ago. Did Dumbledore know?" He asked.

"He did not." The potion master was shocked by the news. "I would have told you that they moved."

"Good." That was a relief. "I just wish I knew where he was."

"So do I." Harry was his godson.

"I'll update you as much as I am able to." He promised.

"Thank you Tom." He left.

(With Dumbledore)

"Alastor, Kingsley, and Tonks." He called for them.

"Yes sir?" The three stood up.

"I need you three to go retrieve Potter." He ordered.

"Of course Albus." Alastor grunted.

The other two nodded before all three of them left. His weapon didn't send any letters, which was unusual for him. He needed to check up on him. He wasn't going to lose his weapon so soon.

It didn't take the three aurors were at #4 Privet Drive. They knocked on the door and waited. It was soon answered by an elderly woman.

"How may I help you?" She smiled at them.

"We are here to pick up Harry Potter." Kingsley answered her.

"I'm sorry but you have the wrong house. No Harry Potters live here." She informed them.

"This is the Dursley residence, correct?" Tonks asked.

"I'm afraid not. I don't know who they are." She told them.

"Alastor?" Kingsley looked at the man.

"One second." He looked at the papers. "No, it says that the Dursleys live here."

"Here." She handed them a card. "My family moved here a little under three years ago. This business card belongs to the real estate agent that we used. Maybe he can help you."

"Thank you." Kingsley said, taking the card.

"You are most welcome. Have a good day." She said.

"You as well."

She shut the door and the three quickly left. They went back to Dumbledore. He noticed Harry's absence.

"Where is Mr Potter?" He asked.

"You need to sit down Albus." Alastor said.

He did. "What's wrong?"

"Potter is missing." He answered.

"What?!" He stood up in shock.

The three recounted what had happened moments before. He was very shocked to learn that the Dursleys moved away three years ago. Still, that made him ask a very important question.

"In the past three years he has been collected from that house. How could he if they moved and a new family moved in?"

"We have no clue." Alastor said.

"We will be investigating this." Kingsley promised.

"Good." Albus said.

"We will keep you updated." Tonks promised.

"Thank you." He sighed in relief.

"Of course." She smiled at him.

The three left. Albus waited five minutes and did a quick spell to make sure they left. He then locked the door and put up a silencer. Soon he was screaming in fury, in anger, in rage.

"THAT UNGRATEFUL BASTARD! HOW DARE HE DO THIS TO ME?!"

For the past three years Harry was living somewhere else. He was unsupervised and away from his thumb. Albus thought that Harry had believed him when he told the boy that there were guards watching his home. It also meant that the boy wasn't being abused. Oh how he wished he had actually had people watching that brat.

"Oh you will pay for this." He vowed.

(With Harry)

"Another meeting?" Harry asked.

"Unfortunately." Jasper said.

"Do we have to go?" He asked, knowing the answer.

"Yes." Understanding why the wizard was upset.

"Ah man." He pouted.

"I know." He gave him a sad smile. 'Stupid elders.'

"They should just let it go." He said.

"They should." The blonde agreed.

"When?" He asked.

"Tomorrow night." He answered.

"Okay." He sighed.

"Are you hungry?" Jasper asked.

"I am."

"Let's go inside. I'm sure Esme has finished cooking your lunch." He said.

"Okay."

"I called Mr Palmer." He was a lawyer and a werewolf.

"Oh good." He was relieved since the werewolf wasn't a biased idiot.

"He said he would be there." It would be hard with all the smells but Harry was worth it.

"Yay~" He cheered.

"There you are." Esme said as the two entered the room. "Lunch is ready."

"Thank you Esme."

"You're welcome Harry." She smiled at him.

"It is really nice not having to always cook for myself." He commented as he sat down in front of his food.

"I bet." Alice muttered, still unhappy about Harry's previous living arrangement.

"What?" The dark haired teen looked at her.

"Nothing." She said, 'Oops. Didn't mean to say that out loud.'

"Um, okay." He didn't look convinced.

"It really is nothing." She assured him.

"If you are sure." He said.

"I am."

"Okay." He let the matter drop.

"What would you like to drink, sweetie?" Esme asked him.

"Hmm, do you have milk?" He asked.

"Just plain white milk." She answered.

"I like plain milk the best." He assured her.

"I will get you a cup then." She smiled.

"Thank you." He smiled back.

"You're welcome."

"How is your homework going?" Alice asked him.

Since he hadn't been in muggle school since he was ten Jasper was tutoring him so that he could join them in school. He gave Harry some homework to work on just to see how he was retaining.

"Great." He told her.

"He is three grades away from catching up." Jasper informed the girls.

"That is wonderful. Once you are all caught up we shall enroll you." Esme said.

"Okay. What is normal school like?" He asked.

"Boring." The seer answered.

"Alice!" Esme scowled at her.

"What?" She gave an innocent look.

"It's alright Esme. Boring sounds nice." He said, shuddering as he thought about his time at Hogwarts and when he was at school with Dudley.

Esme smiled and patted his cheek. She hid the anger she felt, knowing why boring sounded nice to him. She heard all about his years at his muggle school in England. The fact that his cousin was allowed to be that violent was ridiculous. She also heard about Hogwarts. She hoped to meet both the Dursleys and Dumbledore so she could make them pay. That was if Carlisle and the others didn't get to them first.

"Even if it is boring, please behave. Don't take the twin act too far." She said.

"I won't." He promised.

"Good. You may do it here. I love the bit you two do, especially when Emmett joins in." She giggled.

Alice and Harry joined her. They laughed harder when their mates disagreed. Edward told him to ignore them and to continue with the bit. Their mates once more protested. They all enjoyed Harry's laughter. He deserved to enjoy life after all he had been through.