Hi, trying to do a longer story. This is the first chapter, very short but it didn't work with the next chapter all too well. I'll post the next chapter soon, but basically, if you're interested in reading some more let me know and I'll continue. Oh, and obviously I don't own HP, cheers JK.

No two men could ever be more different than the two that stood in a dark office with nothing but the light from the near by fire to brighten the room. One, a tall, white-haired man, the other, a short rat-like creature.

The twinkle that normally resided in the old man's blue eyes and been distinguished. He turned to face the short man.

'When?' he asked. The anger quite clear in his voice.

'Tonight.' the other quivered.

The old wizard took out his wand, the spy shook

'Please, don't hurt me, please!' he begged, falling to his knees. But the old man ignored him, instead producing a stream of white air from his wand.

'Tell me where they are, Peter.'

'James and Lily live at number 7 Church Lane, Godric's Hollow.'

Moments later there was a knock on the door of the office, the old man called out to invite his latest guest in.

'Minerva, keep Pettigrew here. Under no uncertain terms can he leave this office. I will return tonight, until then you must stay here and ensure the rat stays with you.' Minerva, taken aback by the anger in the old man's voice nodded her agreement. 'Call for back up if you must, I believe Hagrid is available tonight.'

'Albus, where are you going?' Minerva asked, concerned for her old colleague. He shook his head.

'Later.' He replied. And with that, Albus Dumbledore left the safety of his office and exited his castle into the danger of the blackened night.