Chapter one
the dream
Four year old Harry awoke from another nightmare. it was always the same one too.
Dream sequence
He was in an unknown house, yet it seemed so familiar too. He could remember happier times here, with his parents. He could remember his mums laughing emerald eyes, and her bright smile that could light up any room. His dad, he could remember, was a jokester, always playing pranks on his mum, and uncles Sirius, Remus, an Peter. Two of his uncles, and his dad could turn into animals. His dad was a stag, uncle Siri was a dog, and uncle Peter was a rat. He walked up the now decrepid stairs, and down the hall. He could hear screams coming from one room in perticular. he snuck up to the door, and peeked in through the crack. There was a man standing over his mum holding a wand. "Just hand over the stupid child, and you won't have to die", the man hissed at his mother. "Please", she begged, "Take me instead. she had tears sliding down her ivory skin, as she blocked the infant from the man. The man than pointed his wand at his mothers chest. "Avada Kadavra", the man hissed. the woman fell to the floor dead from the green light that came from the tip of the mans wand. Harry felt himself go into convulsions at the sight of his dear mum, laying on the floor dead in front of him. The man than turned his wand upon the baby. "Avada Kadavra", he said again. Only this time the light backfired, and hit the man strait in the chest, causing the man to fall down dead as well. Harry wanted so bad to go over to the crib, and comfort his younger self, who was crying, but his legs would not move. About ten minutes later, He heard a voice coming from the bottom of the stairs. "JAMES, LILY"! the man yelled frantically. Four year old Harry followed the voice down the steps, and into the living room, where his uncle Sirius was standing over James' body crying in anger and grief at the loss of his best friend, and true brother. Than he started yelling, and ran out the door. Harry followed, frantically trying to keep up with the man he called his family. They stopped about a block away in the midst of the street, facing Peter Pettigrew. "Why did you betray them Pete? They trusted you as their secret keeper, and you just handed them over to Voldimort, just like that", said Sirius, tears still running down his face which looked more gaunt, and wrinkly than the night before. Peter just gave the man an evil grin. "HOW COULD YOU JUST BETRAY YOUR TWO BEST FRIENDS LIKE THAT? JAMES AND LILY TRUSTED YOU AND YOU PERSONALLY HANDED HIM THEIR HEADS", Peter yelled, attracting the attention of the surrounding neighbors. He than sliced off his middle finger, blew up half the street, turned into his rat form, and dissappeared into the sewer system. Not even two seconds later, Aurors surrounded the area where Sirius was standing, pointing their wands at him. "Petrifficus Totalus", yelled one of the Aurors. The men quickly apparated off with Sirius, leaving Harry standing there in his footie pajamas, staring at twelve dead muggles, and a bunch of people who had been obliviated, and made to think that a gas line exploded.
End Dream
The dreams were always so real, and scary. Harry knew that none of it was real, because when he tried to tell uncle Vernon about the dreams, the man beat him, and told him to stop living in a fantasy world. Harry was locked in the cupboard under the stairs for three days and nights without any food or water. the child sighed, and got out of bed to cook his family breakfast.