Author's Note

Okay! So this is NOT related to my survival series! Since I don't have my laptop on me and I have to use my mom's I'm starting this new fiction. All my other chapters are on my laptop. Bear with me here. I know this prologue is going to be bad. But I hope you enjoy On the Streets: Finding a Home!

Prologue

Godric's Hallow October 31st 1981

"Damn it Pettigrew!" Bellatrix shouted. "Just grab the boy so we can give him to our Master! And hurry up! We don't want to fight the Potters you know!"

"I-I'm on it!" Peter shouted back. "Ju-just be pa-patient!"

Peter snatched fifteen-month-old Harry Potter out of his cot and ran out the Potter house. Bellatrix smiled evilly behind him. "We did it Pettigrew!" she yelled as soon as she was far enough from the house. "We got the Potter brat! The Dark Lord will be very pleased with us! Just think about the power he'll give us!"

Peter was shaking. He had just kidnapped his old best friend's son so his Master could kill the boy. James was the only one who had honestly liked him. The Marauders were his only companions. How was he doing this?

Oh yeah. He wasn't their friend anymore. Friends made you weak. Peter wanted power, just enough to make the people who picked on him and played tricks on him pay for what they did.

Peter and Bellatrix used a Port-key to reach the Atlantic coast, where their Master was waiting. But the moment they entered the cave their Master was in an explosion occurred. Harry was flung out of Peter's arms and into a waiting cargo ship about to sail to New York, neither the Death Eaters nor the Order Members were aware of this though. "Sirius!" Albus Dumbledore shouted. "Find Harry! Everyone else, fight the Death Eaters!"

The battle raged on and on for hours and by the time the battle was over Voldemort was dead, the Death Eaters were injured, and the cargo ship had disappeared behind the horizon. "He's gone!" Sirius shouted. "We need to figure out where that cargo ship went! Harry was on that ship!"

Sirius broke into tears as James and Lily walked into the field. "We're going to find Harry," Albus said. "No matter how long it takes,"