Tim sat there at the three broomsticks, looking around. What was he to do? He was cursed, you see. And years of researching lead him to the answer of how to get rid of it. He had to give it away.
At first Tim was not going to do it. No. Make somebody else go through what he had? No! He simply refused, remembering and still feeling the numbness of having everything ripped away…..Never being able to settle down. He wouldn't wish it for anyone.
Then came Emma. They loved each other. Very much. So much he would do anything for her. And he was not about to let her be ripped from him. No way.
Slowly, he look out all the ingredients for the potion he would transfer the curse to. They looked like normal things, like bottled water, a shopping bag, normal everyday things. His hands were shaking as he coated a spoon in the curse. What if he did all this just to have the spoon washed before this? He would have to wait, watch and see.
About 15 minutes later, Lily and James Potter walked in, holding a newly born Harry. They were thrilled, and made this trip to show him off, just a couple weeks after birth. They were instantly greeted by more than half of the people present. Old schoolmates, teachers, friends, acquaintances., even strangers made their way to see Lily and James' new son. Dozens of "awe's" and congratulations were heard by Tim. They went to sit down. His eyes widened. No. Not there. Not there! Tim watched in horror as they gave to spoon to Harry, then as he stuck it right into his little mouth, Tim left. Never to tell another soul what he did.
That night, there was a prophecy made. A year later, Lily and James were killed by Voldermort, setting off the chain of chaotic events called Harry Potters life.
Is it good? I soppose, not entirely possible to be true, but i actually vividly remember a dream of mine where Lily and James walked into the three broomsticks with baby harry. Yah...so why not write it right?
Jazzy