A/N: So these were made during classes. Don't blame me! ACuriousReaderForLife happened to bring her laptop and the teachers were barely there! So Mai-chan and I ended up using her laptop. We switch. I type these random one-shots (courtesy of the laptop's owner and Liya-chan), while Mai-chan plays Silent Hill (in which I play too but end up yelping whenever the monsters show up)

Disclaimer: Balalala~

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"James! Take Harry and go!"

"What? Why?! Lily! I'm the one who is supposed to protect you!"

"James! I'm the only one who is connected to the wards," Lily yelled as she scooped up Harry and handed him to James with care, her haste and panic stopped only by the thought that Harry, her precious son, would be hurt if she didn't act as calmly as she can. "If you ever try to connect with it, your magic will be forced to empower them!"

James made a sound of protest while carding his hands through Harry's barely there hair to calm the child but complied nonetheless.

"Don't ever think that I would leave you by yourself!" James called. "I'll come back once Harry is safe!"

James ran up the stairs and entered Harry's room. He left the sleeping baby on his crib and went to the Floo. He hastily started a fire using his wand and threw a pinch of Floo powder.

"Hogwarts, Headmaster's office!"

Nothing happened. He heard a distinct crash just below them. "Shit!"

He then hastily made his way to Harry who was woken up by the loud crash. It was quite a miracle that he was not crying but instead, little Harry had a curious expression on his face. James did not notice this as he cast all of the protective spells he could remember over Harry's crib.

James pushed up his wire rimmed glasses when he felt them slip from the bridge of his nose. Harry gurgled a bit and then there was another crash. "Shh… shh, Harry. Don't worry. Dada will go and save mama, alright?"

James retrieved a blanket from the floor and wrapped it around Harry. He kissed his son's forehead and ran outside the door. However, before he can even make his way to the stairs, he came across the serpentine figure of Lord Voldemort.

Voldemort's ugly face contorted to that of a blood thirsty smile.

"James Potter…" came the sibilant hiss.

James snarled. "Voldemort. Where's Lily?!"

"Ah, ah, ah." Voldemort tisked, twirling his wand between his fingers, an almost admiring smile marring his lipless mouth. "You're a pureblood, James Potter. Don't waste your time to mudbloods. I can give you power…" A red light shot out of the ivory white wand of the Dark Lord. "anything you want…"

James dodged out of the way, ignoring the serpentine figure in front of him, he continued to look around. "LILY!" James gritted his teeth as he dodged another spell coming from Voldemort.

Voldemort got annoyed as he watched the other continuously dodge his attacks. Finally getting bored, he cast a binding spell towards the bespectacled man. It hit its target and he grinned maliciously. He removed the Disillusionment from the body lying beside him.

The lifeless green eyes of Lily Potter greeted both of them as James stared in horror. He wanted to rave, to kill the creature in front of him but the spell held him tight.

"You shall not worry…" Voldemort sauntered over to James' fallen form. "You'll soon be together with that mudblood of yours." He aimed his yew wand. "Avada Kedavra."

A green light shot out of his wand and soon, life left the eyes of James Potter.

The Dark Lord did not even glance again before he was walking towards the open door to the nursery.

The only reason he was here was because of the prophecy Severus had said to him. At first, he thought nothing of it but then he got news that the Potters were having their child, he immediately thought of the prophecy. Another was the Longbottoms but that didn't matter, he would deal with this first and then dispose of the Longbottoms.

He entered the room and the first thing he saw was the crib in the middle of the room. Big green eyes peered at him and he hated it immediately. He glided over the child and sneered in disgust.

"So weak and useless…"

He aimed his wand at the baby's forehead, ignoring the baby's gurgling and laughing.

"Avada Kedavra."

The killing curse hit its target and he watched as little Harry's life ended.

Voldemort calmly put down his wand and replaced it to its holster.

Little Harry Potter of the prophecy was gone.

He took down the wards and apparated away, missing the whimper the baby's lying on the crib emitted.

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Don' look at me like that! Three people already read this and I ended up having a bruise. A warning though, next one-shots are the same! *cackles*