It is from that one moment in time that things changed, causing the one most know as ‘the boy who lived’ not to exist and a new “chosen one” was selected, this is his story, the story of how the world changed based on one small seemingly insignificant choice.

“So when should we expect the first letter from Headmaster Dumbledore?” asked Frank a smile on his face waving to his son as the train let off another blow of the whistle and began pulling out of the station.

“Frank, don’t talk like that,” shushed Alice hardly looking at the man by her side as she waved as well.

“What he’s a Longbottom and if he’s anything like me, I’ll give him no more than two months."