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    Cobie Dumbledore- A Harry Potter Fanfiction

    Summary: Harry Potter has never been potty trained. After years of
    hiding his diaper usage his Headmaster finds him out when he comes to
    check on Harry only to find the Dursley’s gone and Harry locked in his
    room with a very filthy diaper and no food.

    Cobie Dumbledore: Finding Me

    Harry was uncomfortable, no, that was an understatement. He was ill,
    and tired and hungry and his diaper hadn't been changed in days. He
    should have known this summer would be bad as soon as the order warned
    the Dursley's against abusing him this summer. They had locked him in
    his room, and taken away Hedwig and locked her in the shed out back.
    Aunt Petunia had been coming in once a day to change his diaper and
    bring him a meal, but now they were on vacation. Harry shivered under
    his thin blanket. He didn't want to sleep fearing that the horrid
    nightmares featuring his parents, Sirius and Cedric would come back to
    haunt him. Harry shifted and pulled at his diaper as he wet it again.
    Harry had worn a diaper for as long as he could remember. The Dursley's
    had started potty-training Dudley and just never bothered with him.
    Sometimes when Dudley had an accident they would take his diapers and
    force him to wear underwear and then laugh when he had an accident.
    Harry shuddered at the thought. Nobody knew that he wasn't potty-
    trained, not even the Headmaster, he had taken his diapers to school,
    hidden in his trunk willing to try and change himself even though he
    knew he would leak. But then his first night wondering the school he
    had discovered the house-elves who had changed him and never told
    anyone.

    His diaper was so close to bursting right now he had only avoided
    leaking because 1, he hadn't eaten in as long as he hadn't been
    changed, and 2, not moving. He whimpered as a little liquid seeped out
    and trickled down his leg. Harry adjusted his pajama pant leg slightly
    so the liquid was soaked up. His stomach complained loudly and Harry
    took a sip of water from the bottle by his bed. Suddenly there was a
    pop, and standing before him was Albus Dumbledore, who's bright blue
    eyes immediately took in his deprived state.

    "Oh, Harry..."

    "Sir..."

    Dumbledore leaned down and pulled back the blanket and made as though
    to pick him up, when he took in the top of his diaper and his swollen
    bottom.

    "Harry?"

    Harry flushed and the tears he had been fighting all day poured out.

    "I, I- I was never, I mean the Dursley's never-"

    "You were never potty-trained."

    Harry flushed and nodded.

    "I'm so sorry Harry, I should have...I have failed you greatly. I was
    here mostly to check up on you, but now, now you will come home with
    me, and pose as my grandson, with some charms..."

    The twinkle was back.

    Harry groaned, "Headmaster..."

    "Now, now that won't do! Call me Grandpa, Harry, I want to take care of
    you."

    "You- you do?"

    "Yes. You will attend Hogwarts as my grandson, we will need to come up
    with an alias."

    "But, Sir, I mean Grandpa," they both smiled at the name, "Won't it be
    a bit suspicious, me coming into Hogwarts as a fifth year just as Harry
    Potter disappears?"

    "Yes, yes, you are correct, perhaps posing as my 11-year-old grandson?"

    "I guess, but who would my father be?"

    "I don't know if you know this but I am going to adopt Remus Lupin this
    summer, by blood, he has always been rather close to me, and I'm sure
    we could pull him into our little scheme. In fact, Remus Lupin can
    dissapear with Harry Potter-"

    "And Harry Potter can disappear with a former Defense against the Dark
    Arts Professor to train!"

    "Yes, that will do well, now I can bring you back, and you can start
    healing. I presume you can't change yourself?"

    Harry flushed rather vibrantly; he wasn't used to talking about his
    problem. He nodded shyly.

    "Oh Harry, how did you hide it all these years?"

    "House-Elves," Harry murmured, "You don't have to change me sir..."
    Harry said as he played with his blankets.

    "Grandpa, Harry. And I want to change you, it is what a grandfather
    would do, and it what I wish to do."

    "Really?" Harry asked shyly.

    "Of course. Where are diapers and wipes?"

    "They're under the sink in the bathroom," Harry quietly informed his
    new Grandfather.

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