Book One: Searching.
A/N: Hello, people, and welcome too my second fanfiction here :) Well, I am writing this half-asleep, where I get my best idea's, so lets hope that this is good :)
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Chapter 1.
Godric's Hallow; October 31st, 1981.
Peter Pettigrew shook with fear as he saw the last large green flash come from James and Lily's house.
He was a traitor... He knew that, but this was the only way that he would be able to survive.
He had no choice. No matter how much James and Lily mattered to him, he had to do this. He had to.
A new wave of fear came over him as his lord didn't come in a few more minutes time, he really didn't want any people coming out to see what was happening, but he feared.
Nothing could of happened to his lord. His lord was the most powerful wizard in the whole world. But... Deep inside of him, he had hoped that Lily and James would be alright, that they had somehow over-powered his lord.
Turning into his animagus form, he scuttled out of the bushes and made his way to the smoking remains of James and Lily's house.
When inside, just as he entered, he saw James body, lying still, unmoving, unbreathing.
He felt a stinging in his eyes as he knew that James; the one that protected him, the one that was like an idol to him, the one that was his friend, was dead, and nothing could be done to save him.
Climbing up the staircase as fast as he could, Peter made his way up to the second floor.
He checked James' and Lily's room, no sign of Lily, the baby; Harry, or his lord.
It was like that until he reached the nursery where tears really did gather in his wet, beady little rat eyes.
What he saw wasn't a pretty sight; but what was a Death Eater.
Lily was lying as motionless on the floor as James, but she wasn't peaceful looking, she had a look of terror on her face and their were marks on her face that indicated that she had been crying before she had been killed.
But what he saw next, what was shocked him the most. A dark trench-coat like thing that was the exact same one that his lord wore before he had entered the house.
His... His lord was dead? H, how?
Glancing around the room he saw that Harry was still alive, laying in his crop, a glossey look in his green eyes. Their was also a scar on his face that hadn't been there before.
It was red; showing that it was fresh, and it was shaped like lightning.
Had... Had little Harry defeated his lord? No, that wasn't possible. His lord wasn't gone, his lord just disapperated.. Yes, that was it...
This was a test from his lord. A test to prove his loyalty. He wanted to bring young Harry too him, he would be waiting.
Turning back into his human form, Peter scooped up the child; who's green eyes continued to stare straight ahead into nothingness, into his arms.
He didn't grab anything, just a blanket for the child; he didn't need the child dying on him from the cold, and he left, determinded not to let his master down.
Godric's Hallow; October 31st, 1981.
Sirius felt his body shake under him as he saw the remains of James' and Lily's house.
Ignoring the prickling feeling he felt in his eyes, he ran, ran as fast as he could to the house.
No... This couldn't be happening...
Passing the door that was already open, he fell to his knees at what he saw...
James' body... Sirius knew inside of him that James was dead, but he tried to deny it, that this was all just a dream... A horrible nightmare.
But it wasn't. This was reality.
A/N: Short chapter, I know, but it has to be this way, next chapter will be longer, much longer, I hope at least...
I want to let everyone reading this know, that Peter has a big role in this "book" I hope that you'll be able to find it out :).
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UsagiPyon60. (12-22-10)