Prologue-
Lily Potter ran upstairs carrying her 3 year old son, Harry, with her. Her husband James was dead.
Voldemort had Killed him.
She ran and got under the bed pushing Harry farther under. She knew she didn't have much time left. She knew she would have to leave Harry behind. She turned her head to her son, who was terrified.
"Harry you have to listen to me. You have to be strong. Things are going to happen that are going to scare you. You have to be strong through it. Your father and I loved you very much. We only wanted to keep you safe." she said to her son as tears started to fall down her face
"Mummy. Don't go" Little Harry said crying a little himself
"Mummy won't go unless she has to. But if they come for me, you have to stay hiding. If Scotland yard comes you can come out for them, but them alone, alright? And what ever you do, if they take me, don't look. Don't LOOK!" Lily said and as she was finishing her sentence she was pulled out from under the bed. Two men held her down as Voldemort walked up. He put a knife to her throat.
"Where's the boy, Lily?" He asked her
"I don't know. I don't know!" She yelled struggling to get out of the guards grip. Voldemort became angry at her answer he took the knife and stabbed her in the stomach. She cried out in pain as tears came to her eyes. She was going to die, she knew it.
"I'll ask you one last time. Where is the boy?" Voldemort asked her
"I'll never tell you." Lily said
"You've set your fate then"
Voldemort then slit her throat. Blood came pouring out of her throat and mouth and poured onto the floor. Voldemort looked around the room, when Scotland yard arrived. They rushed in and arrested any member of Voldemort mob on site. Then Lieutenant Lupin walked in He had been friends with the Potters. He was horrified to she his friends bodies. This was the last thing he needed. When he saw Lily's body he notice her head looking toward the bed. When he crouched down he say a little boy under the bed.
That has to be their son Harry He thought
"Hey, your name is Harry, right? I was friends with your parents. My name is Remus Lupin. Why don't you come out" Lupin said to the boy
"No" The little boy said
"It's alright. I'm with Scotland Yard. You are safe Harry."
Harry looked at him then crawled out from under the bed. Lupin picked up the small and carried him out, away from the horrors that the house now held. Little did anyone know Harry's journey had only just begun.
