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"What do you want?" Mr Anderson shouted out the door as his wife looked out through the kitchen window which showed the porch trying to get a look at the person.

"My name is Rubeus Hagrid, Keeper of Keys and Grounds at Hogwarts. I'm here to talk to Amelia!"

Mr Anderson froze his hand tightening on the grip of his gun. "We don't know anyone by that name!"

"Yes, yure do! Your daughter the one yor adopted ten yers ago!" Hagrid shouted back.

"How do you know that?"

"I brought 'er here! I can explain but I can't do that out here in the cold an rain!"

Mr Anderson slowly opened the door a boom of lighting flashed revealing the giant figure of the man on the front deck of the old farm home.

"Er thank yer." Hagrid said as he ducked making sure not to hit his head as he walked through the door. He straightened up to his full size cowering over Mr Anderson.

"Well, now I guoss you want to know why I'm here?"

They made their way into the living which was painted gray with the room next to it a maroon. The floors were made of wood with whitewashed borders around each door frame. A TV hung on the wall above a small table to the left well the couch was on the other side of the room to the right.

"Lovely place yer all got here," Hagrid said. Honey ran over to him but cowered at the sight of him and ran away whimpering. Hagrid sat down on the couch setting the umbrella he had in his hands to rest on the side.

"Now what are you doing here?" Mr Anderson asked his hand never leaving his gun. 

"No need for that. I mean no harm. I came here to give 'er thds," Hagrid reached into his pocket and pulled out a small envelope sealed with red wax. "Dumbledore sent me to colet her,"

"What?" Mrs Anderson asked not beling her ears. "Dumbledore head master of Hogwarts school of whitch craft and widery! I don't suppose you know about it being muggles and all. Nonmagic folk if you know what I mean."

 Mrs Anderson and Mr Anderson shared a glance. "No, we know about magic. We went to Nevermore Academy. Our son is going there soon."

"Well isn't that great! Now if you don't mied could you call em down?"

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