My first ff so be nice and take that into consideration when u review cus u will won't u?? So hear it is ……
James was feeding Harry when the door bell rang.
"I'll get it." sighed Lily, walking out of the room.
About a minute later, Lily walked back in with Dumbledore behind her.
"Professor Dumbledore! What are you doing here?"
"Well, James." replied Albus. "It is an interesting story. I was interviewing a person for the Divination professors' job and during the interview, she prophesized this: 'Born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the 7th month dies …. And the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not… and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives…. The one with the power to vanquish the dark lord will be born as the 7th month dies.
"And there are only 2 people who that can be. Neville Longbottom, born to Franck and Alice or . . . Harry. But Harry is only a young child. He has no special powers. He hasn't even shown magic yet."
"My poor baby! He cant kill Voldiemort!" and with that said, Lily pulled Harry out of his high chair and hugged him so tight, it looked like she would never let go.
Meanwhile, James was just looking at Professor Dumbledore with a dumbfounded expression on his face.
"So . . . you mean that our little Harry, our ONLY child, is either going to kill Voldemort or get killed by him. With some special power he doesn't even have yet! For all we know, he could be a Squib!"
"Relax Mr. and Mrs. Potter. Not all prophecies come true. However, I know a Death Eater that overheard some of the prophecy and told his master."
"Who?" interrupted Lily and James together.
"Well, if you really want to know . . . it was Severus Snape."
"Why that slimy git! I hope he burns in hell for this!" said James.
"James, relax! Once he found out it was Lily's son . . . it was too late. Though now, he has sworn himself a spy for our side."
Then, James muttered to Lilly through clenched teeth "I told you he liked you." and growled.
"So what are we supposed to do? Just let him come in and try to kill my baby! No! I won't let him! He can't have Harry!"
I know . . . and no, Lily. You will have to move out. Find a new place or use your parents house. It is in Godric's Hollow, and all. So it will be safe if you have a Secret Keeper. All of the Marauders should go into hiding, so it will look like it was one of them . . . when it could be me or one of Lily's friends. I offered myself for the job to the Longbottoms as well, but it is ultimately your choice."
"Well Professor . . . we would have you, but I think I would rather have one of the Marauders. I am so close to them. Like Sirius, if Lily agrees. Lily?"
"Well, if you think Sirius . . . I agree because he would die for us. I mean, he would take on Voldemort himself to save us."
"Yes, OK. If you're sure. And please, if you change the Keeper, remember that you have to tell someone. Because, otherwise, the previous Secret Keeper could be wrongly accused . . . if something happened to you."
"OK, thank-you. Be sure to visit."
"That I will. Goodbye."
"Bye. See you soon, Professor." spoke James.
Dumbledore left with a swish of his magnificent robes. James turned to Lily, who was still cradling baby Harry in her arms.
"OK, Lily, where do we go?"
"Well . . . we can go to your parents old house or, I suppose, my parents old house. That's our options, unless you want to buy a house. But, then we have to look and wait for the paper work to go through. Where do you want to go?" Lily concluded.
"That's depressing. I guess we should go to my parent's old house, because there is still some furniture and stuff. We can move in tonight and ask Sirius to be Secret Keeper. Get food and whatever else we need." Her messy-haired husband sighed.
"OK, well do I'll shrink the crib and our things, and you grab Sirius."
"You just apparate once you get the things, and I'll get there with Sirius in a bit, OK?"
"OK, hun." James stood up and headed out of the room.
Watching him go, Lily called him back once he was halfway up the stairs. He popped his head back in the door and gave her a questioning look, cocking his head to the side.
"James, I love you. Be careful."
"I love you, too."
James headed to their bedroom on the second floor. Grabbing some of the glittering Floo powder sitting on the ledge above it, her threw it into the fire and yelled: 'The Mutt's Den!" He stuck his head in the green flames and got an overwhelmingly dizzy feeling. Settling his stomach, and head, her focused on his surroundings. He could see into Sirius' kitchen from the position the fireplace was in. The object of his desire, however, was nowhere to be seen.
"Sirius! Hello! You home, you mangy mutt?" he bellowed from the fireplace.
He chuckled as he heard running footsteps, a loud 'thump!' and a series of curses that would make a sailor blush. Of course, James had learnt that saying from Lily. His best mate since first year at Hogwarts appeared a minute later, rubbing his hip, apparently where he had fallen. The head in the fireplace smirked and Sirius stuck his tongue out.
"Prongsie! Do what do I owe this pleasure?" he laughed at the expression on James' face.
James turned serious too fast for Sirius' liking. "What's up, mate?"
"Well . . . Dumbledore just told Lily and I that there is a prophecy. And that basically . . . Harry is going to kill Voldemort or vice versa. Oh! And that old Snivellus told his "master" about it . . . because the slimy git heard."
Had to leave you on a cliff hanger
Please revive cus it would make me so happy
