𝕽𝖊𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝕿𝖔 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕸𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖚𝖉𝖊𝖗𝖘 𝕰𝖓𝖈𝖔𝖗𝖊

Scene Two: Separation

 An owl perched on a street sign reading 'Privet Drive'. An old man with a long white beard appears. He passes a cat sitting stiffly on the curb.

"Three guesses" Sirius quips to his friends who stifles a laugh trying to forget what they just saw while still glared daggers at Dumbledore.

The man took out what looked like a silver lighter and clicked it several times putting out each lamppost, Plunging the street into darkness. The cat meows, gaining the man's attention.

"I should have known that you would be here Professor McGonagall."

The silhouette of the cat morphs and takes the shape of a woman with a pointy witch's hat. The woman, Professor McGonagall comes into full view. "Good evening, Professor Dumbledore. Are the rumors true Albus?"

"I'm afraid so, Professor, the good and the bad."

"And the children?"

"This is the night Hell started," Harry voiced bitterly, "For me at least." Everyone turned to him curiously. His friends knew his family was horrible heck they had gotten revenge for him, the light Bringers did not tolerate child abuse, but the past still scared his mind.

This worried the parents and most of the staff. "Who gave him access to my child." Lily screamed. "If James is his father, no doubt Sirius is his godfather and I know I would have made Rowan the godmother. Did he just kidnap my kids?" she screamed.

"Yeeessss!" Gen said loudly and drew out in a sing song voice. Lily wanted to question it, but she realized it wasn't cheerful. It was a sad sorrowful song.

"Hagrid is bringing them."

"Do you think it's wise to trust Hagrid with something as important as this?"

"Ah Professor, I would trust Hagrid with my life."

An uproar of disagreements now that they realized that he was loyal to the evil man that orphaned Harry and killed their friends. It saddened Harry I really did he loved Hagrid but his undying loyalty to Dumbledore made it hard to trust the half giant. 

The sound of an engine cuts through the air, a bright light shown in the distance coming down from the sky. A man, three times as big as a normal man, descends on a flying motorcycle landing in front of them. Two bundles cradled against his chest. Professor McGonagall looked like she was going to have a heart attack. "Professor Dumbledore sir, Professor McGonagall."

"No problems, I trust Hagrid?"

"No Sir. Little tykes fell asleep just as we were flying over Bristol. Heh try not to wake 'em."

He pulled Harry and Hermione out of the makeshift baby sling handing Harry to Dumbledore and Hermione to Minerva.

"Here you go."

"Albus do you really think it's safe, Leaving them here with these people? I've watched them all day. They're the worst sorta Muggles Imaginable. They really are-" The professor was clearly pleading in hopes to get Albus to change his mind.

"The only family they have."

"Wait, I know that street" Lily said glaring at the screen before figuring it out, "That's my demonic sister's street! She hates everything to do with magic I even registered her and a magic hater powerful enough to make an obscural!"

"What!?" James screamed sitting up his eyes wild with fear. "Obscurals don't just harm, they kill everyone around them including their child host," James heaved.

The whole room was in a state of disarray, Harry set off two poppers from Weasley Wizard Weezes, "Can we all calm down. I'm alive."

"but-"