The stolen

Summary: Lily Potter was normally a very moral woman but in the early hours of the 31st of July 1983 things change. Femharry/ cas

Disclaimer: you're in for a lot of bad spelling, bad grammar, and a whole lot of plot holes. I own noting. This story has been floating around in my head the last few days and just had to be put on paper. If anyone wants to adopt it and give it a good home, by all means take it! I'll never finish it! It's not my best written piece but all I really wanted was to get this chapter out of my head as quickly as possible! It's been bugging me to no end!

31st July 1983

Lily Potter was normally a very logical, moral woman. She always did what was right, even if it was hard. It was why she had been chosen to be a prefect in her fourth year and as head girl in her seventh. It was the reason why she joined the order of phoenix only moments after graduation. It was why she fought. It wasn't always easy but it was the right thing to do, and that was why she did it. It was the right thing to do.

But on the 31st of July 1983 things changed. In the early hours of the morning Lily went into labor. James was away on a mission for the order at the time and the baby wasn't due for another 5 weeks. Everything happened so fast she hadn't the time to floo to Saint Mergo's. So at 5.45 a.m on 31st of July Lily Potter gave birth to a stillborn baby boy.

With a strange kind of detachment Lily cleaned up, took the body of her child, and buried him in a small grove near her home. As she buried her child in the cold, cold ground, Lily began to think. Thoughts that would normally never cross her mind but in that horrible moment, when her whole world was turning to ash before her very eyes, nothing seemed very wrong with such thoughts.

When her task was complete Lily quickly returned to her home and slipped on a cloak with a large hood which would easily conceal her face before Apparating to Gringotts to make a significant withdrawal.

Her next stop had been a little known shop in Knockturn alley which specialized in untraceable transportation. She herself would not have known about it if not for her own work with the order. It was here she Procure a transatlantic Portkey. She hadn't really cared where the port key would take her as long as it was far away. Somewhere that had no connections to the English wizarding world.

By 8 o'clock Greenwich Mean Time Lily potter found herself standing in the small American town of Lawrence. Within minutes she had located the town's local park. Now all she had to do was sit and wait.

And she did not have to wait long. In the little muggle town of Lawrence Lily Potter found what she was looking for. A beautiful young family with 3 beautiful young children. A little four year old blonde boy called Dean and two new born babies. A boy and a girl. Twins. Samuel and Annie Winchester.

Under heavy disillusionment charm Lily watched the Winchesters with avid attention. The small boy, Samuel, was perfect. With dark brown hair that was almost black and muddy green eyes… in her minds eye she could see it so clearly… With just a little adjustment… A pigment altering charm… he would look just like her own baby boy. The only problem was he was a muggle… it hurt to know that such a beautiful child so like her own would not do. The testing Saint Mergo's for squibs had been negative…

Her attention instantly turned to the baby girl... Lily hadn't really paid any attention to the little blonde child tucked in beside the dark haired boy at first but when she let a tendril of her power sweep over the pair her green eyes widened in disbelief. The sheer power of the child was unimaginable. Her power was breath taking. The only other person she had met with power even close to the little blonde girl was Albus Dumbledore! The thought left her momentarily stunned. In those few seconds the family had picked up and turned to go home. Lily followed after them.

Lily spent the day watching the young family. As the day wore on, the aloofness that had settled on her shoulders lifted to be replaced with burning rage. It wasn't fair! This woman had 3 beautiful children. 3 and lily had… she clenched her fists tightly. The woman had 3 children. That was too many in her option. How could she ever give all 3 children all the love and attention that they needed. And little Annie had so much power. She needed to be brought up in proper magical environment. An environment that she and James could easily provide….

That night after Mary had tucked her two youngest children into their cot Lily approached the sleeping children. With the utmost care she lifted the little baby girl into her arms and activated the portkey. At 11.58 p.m. Greenwich Mean Time Holly Jamie Potter came into existence.

Potter's Family vault, Gringotts, august 2001

Holly stumbled backwards away from the pensieve her eyes large and her breathing erratic.