Hushabye Mountain

by Hello Duckie

Sail far away from lullaby bay. When Lily Potter was wrongly imprisoned her unborn child was born and lived with her in her prison cell in Azkaban, known to the world but ignored. So watch as the boy steps out of darkness of azkaban.

1. Chapter 1 Hushabye Mountain

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Author Note

I do not own, or have any rights over the Harry Potter series, in any way or form. This story is just a piece of my own imagination that I wish to share with other Harry Potter fans who have there own personal twists and turns of the original Harry Potter Series.

Hushabye Mountain

Emerald eyes pierced the darkness, glazed over they stared into a world that only one could see. The emerald eyes sunk into a hollow face, hair of the setting sun covered the beauty, and despair of this prisoner of Azkaban. Her body pressed against the damp cell wall, a hand withered beyond its age, was placed on a swollen belly absentmindedly tracing patterns as a voice of honest reigned out from this corner of despair.

A gentle breeze from Hushabye Mountain
Softly blows o'er lullaby bay.
It fills the sails of boats that are waiting--
Waiting to sail your worries away.
It isn't far to Hushabye Mountain
And your boat waits down by the key.
The winds of night so softly are sighing--
Soon they will fly your troubles to sea.
So close your eyes on Hushabye Mountain.
Wave good-bye to cares of the day.
And watch your boat from Hushabye Mountain
Sail far away from lullaby bay.

The voice echoed off the walls, pushing the madness out of the prisoner's minds, letting them regain themselves, on their way to Hushabye Mountain.

"Don't worry little Harry, mummy will keep you safe" the prisoners voice, whispered to the bump, before she went on a visit to Hushabye Mountain.

As she lay on the stone cold floor, her knees tight to her chest and a comforting arms wrapped around her middle, a figured leered through the bars, as its face pressed closer, a look of pain passed over the prisoners face her features re arranging themselves into a grimace, as the figure at the door sucked in a deep breath the prisoners fingers clenched her abdomen more tightly, thoughts plagued her mind of the past.

*FLASHBACK*

Eyes leered down at the emaciated figure shackled to the chair, her hair of the dawning sun created a curtain between them. Her hollow eyes of emerald, leaked tears as the words that she had dreaded for so long washed over her.

"The accused formally known as Lily Potter, is here by sentenced to 4 life sentences for the murder of said Mrs Petunia Dursely" A scream pierced the air as the feeling of dread and cold entered the room alongside the dementors.

Many in the audience turned there view away, as the woman that had lavished them with love and kindness was dragged away from the chamber, to her fate of darkness.

*END OF FLASHBACK*