Flashback, Halloween 1981, Godric's Hollow

"No! No! Not my Harry!" Lily cried.

"Stand a way, you foolish girl!" Voldemort said.

"NO!" Lily yelled at him.

"Very well. You give me no other choice. Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort said with hint of pity in his voice.

Lily's body hit the floor and her unseeing eyes looked right at Harry. He was so confuse. Why was his mommy on the floor? Why wasn't she moving anymore? So he did what most nearly one year old's would do, he started to cry his mommy.

"Oh, be quiet, child. You will soon see your mother again anyway." Voldemort said as he studied boy in front of him.

He had the most unruly bush of hair on top of his head and it just broke all the rules of physics and just went to all direction at one. It was all so jet black with hint of blue and red. How it was possible, the only answer would be magic Herself. He was all so very androgyny. His face was more delicate than normal male face would be, and because Harry was standing against his grip Voldemort could easily see that Harry would be more beautiful than handsome. Long fingers, small hands and feet, a little bit larger hips than male normally have, all of those little things pointed Voldemort more than anything else that Harry was natural Bearer, a male that could become pregnant by having sex with another male. It was also a fat that a Bearer could not get women pregnant. He took a look Harry's face. Beautiful emerald green eyes were looking back to his blood red ones. It was real bity that this child was the prophecy child. The one that could vanquish him. Other vice he would have spare Harry and maybe even have him bare him heir or two and then give him to the most loyal Death Eater he had, maybe Lucius or Severus. He could all so sense very a strong magic coming from the baby. But alas, he was enemy and enemies were to be killed. So he raised his wand and with the same spell that had struck down boy's parents he fully except it to kill Harry.

But what he didn't know was that when Lily had died protecting and begging Voldemort spare his son's life, Lily had invoke ancient ward of highest and lightest of all, the Ward of Mother's Love. It was always somewhat special ward, because you never exactly knew what the ward would be like and what it would need to be completed. At this time, it needed two sacrifice, lot of wild magic and a trigger. The said trigger was when Voldemort cast the killing spell on Harry. It rebound right back to Voldemort, who could not move quickly enough and was struck his own spell. And just like that, in blink of the eye, the most powerful Dark Lord of what history knew, was destroyed. At least his body was. His spirit was split yet again, but this time it was accident and he didn't even notice it as Voldemort's whole being was focus not to be oblivieted. But small sliver had broke free and found it way around the ward surrounding Harry. Oh, the agony, the sheer and pure pain Harry was feeling. He felt like his whole being was in fire, his head more than anything else. So he did yet again the most natural thing that babies does when in pain, he started to cry. He cried and cried and cried some more until he fell asleep. But because the Voldemort's soul inside Harry his magic woke and started to exam the intruder. It could tell it was dark, darker than anything else in the whole world but it didn't want to harm them. In fact it wanted to help them to keep Harry safe so the magic aloud that. It took only couple of minutes but it change Harry's soul as dark as it was himself.

And that was how Albus Dumbledore found him, sleeping in his grip. This was all good for Albus. He had taken one look James and Lily and knew that Voldemort had been the one who killed them. It made him giddy inside. Everything was going just like he planned it to go. Except one thing, Sirius Black was still free man. Albus frown. He would have to think something soon. Ah, the fidelius charm. How could he forget it? He smiled. All he needed was to make sure that some nasty rumors went straight to Minister Fudge's ears and there you have it. That sure would grant one way ticket to Azkaban for one Sirius Black. He had to laugh a little. He would need confound and make sure that Sirius would act like crazy person so he wouldn't remember that he was entitled to have trial.

Albus pulled his wand and started to cast same pretty nasty curses on Harry. The loyalty charm to Albus himself and Weasley family, repulsion charm against to Severus Snape and Slytheryn's, blocks in mind magic, his own personal talents what those ever would be and over 90% his overall magic. Or that Albus think he did. None of charms, blocks or repulsion's took hold in Harry. This was of because of two things – the ward and Harry's sentient magic with Voldemort's soul support.

End of Flashback