Prologue

A lone man walked down Privet Drive and took a lighter out of his dark robes as he came to a stop in the rode. With each click a light went out on the street until none where left. A cat stared at him as he did so.

"I should have known that you would be here, Professor McGonagall." He said to the cat. The cat transformed into a woman with dark graying hair and a stern face.

"Good Evening, Professor Dumbledore." She greeted to him and started to walk down the street with him. "Are the rumors true, Albus?" She inquires

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

"And the boys?" She asked.

"Hagrid is bringing one. The other is headed to America to a cousin." He explained to her

"Do you think it is wise to trust Hagrid with something like this?" She questioned.

"Ah, Professor, I would trust Hagrid with my life." Dumbledore told her. A loud engine whines in the back ground and the pair turns to face it. A light is seen in the sky as the sound comes closer. A flying motorcycle lands on the street and comes to a stop.

"Professor Dumbledore, Sir. Professor McGonagall." The giant man greets them form the back of the motorcycle as he takes of his helmet.

"No problems I trust Hagrid?" Dumbledore

No sir, little tyke fell asleep over just as we were flying over Bristol. The other is already in America." Hagrid utters to him as he walks over to Dumbledore. "Try not to wake him. There you go." He continues as he hands Dumbledore the bundle that was in his arms. They started to walk to towards on the the houses on the street.

"Albus, do you really think it's safe leaving him with these people. I've watched them all day. They're the worst sort of muggles imaginable. They really are-" McGonagall tells him

"The only family he has." Dumbledore interrupts her.

"This boy will be famous. There won't be a child in our world who doesn't know his name." She finishes

"Exactly he's far better off growing up away from all that until he is ready." He says as he sets down the bundle on the door step of a house. Hagrid sniffles in the background.

"There, there Hagrid it's not really good-bye after all." Dumbledore tells him

"And what of the other boy?" McGonagall asks.

"Sent to a family in America. They will not know his heritage until the time is right and neither boy will know of their bond. Harry was the only one hit with the death curse. So there is only one boy who lived and only one that the wizarding world will know about." Dumbledore explains as he set down a letter on the sleeping boy. "Good luck, Harry Potter." He says to the bundle.

A/N: This is just the prologue message me if you think this should be continued or any errors you see in the story. Thanks for ready, hope you like. I will most likely come through and edit this again later.